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Giving Back to God Earnestly Although We Are Beyond the Ruins

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Happy New Year 2025 to me!

I never expected I would go this far, especially writing my thoughts back in this online journal. I just checked my recent list of writings and found out that there were 3 drafts that had never been published. It also showed that my last writing was written in 2023. I missed 2024 completely!

2024 was a surprising year for my husband and me. It wasn't dreadful, but rather a year full of upheavals. By God's grace and will, we were able to navigate these challenges gracefully, like dancing through a storm. This was possible only because we chose to follow God's guidance and live according to His rules and ways.

Many things happened in 2024 and in previous years as well, but all those years were ultimately great. Unexpected events occurred, but in the end, we understood that they were meant to happen for our good, as beautifully written in Romans 8:28: "And we know that in all things God works for the good of those who love him, who have been called according to his purpose." 

When we moved to Jakarta in December 2022, I wasn't okay. I felt a deep sadness within me. Compared to Yogyakarta and Pontianak, Malang was more than just a hometown to me: I gave birth to both of my sons there. Malang was the first city I truly felt was perfect for me – excellent cuisine, a great place to raise a family, friendly people, a beautiful environment, high-quality education, and pleasant weather. Good God! I'm still crying as I type this. To be honest, I don't know why I'm still crying!

December 10th, 2020 was the day we left Malang for good. I drove my car to Surabaya with my sons in the back, and they cried loudly. I couldn't hold back my tears. They continued to flow as the car slowly drove away and the house we had lived in for eight years finally disappeared from sight. I am incredibly grateful for the opportunity to spend eight years in Malang, for all the wonderful memories and lessons I learned. I realize that the feeling will never be the same if I return to Malang. I never told anyone that I was devastated mentally, physically, and perhaps spiritually. I felt like I was beyond repair. I had no idea how to live steadfastly in Jakarta, a city I loathed the most.

Moving Forward and Giving Back to God

The years ahead felt heavy on me, overwhelming me with dread. 2023 was a year of uncertainties for me. My mother-in-law invited me to join the choir at GKPO Halim Perdana Kusuma, the church where we would later become fully engaged. While raising my children, I was also active in church communities while still promoting and advertising my online products. Serving in the church kept me quite busy. GKPO encouraged me to improve my talents in worship and praising God through singing. I participated in workshops on how to lead the choir. I admit that serving God brought me great joy. I found peace in Him.

In 2024, the most unexpected thing happened in our lives as husband and wife: we both got the opportunity to pursue our master's degrees. My husband is now pursuing his master's program at UKI (Universitas Kristen Indonesia). Meanwhile, I am now studying at UNHAN (Universitas Pertahanan) on a full scholarship.

The idea of getting a scholarship never even crossed my mind. I was not young anymore (I was 36 years old when I was accepted), and I had no significant academic achievements to be proud of. There are two main reasons why I truly wanted to pursue my master's degree: Firstly, I believe that education has a significant impact on creating "change" or a "shift" in our minds. Once our minds change, it will also lead to different actions, different ways of speaking, different ways of thinking, and much more. This will ultimately lead to new solutions to any problems we may encounter in our life. Secondly, being an educator has been a childhood dream of mine. It's not because I think I am a good teacher, but rather because I believe I can also practice and transfer my knowledge to others, and I can also receive feedback and improve myself.

Lately, I've started to think differently. There must be good reasons why our family had to move to Jakarta. I repeatedly asked God for answers. Although He may not have answered me audibly, I believe it's becoming clear that He wants me and my entire family to give back to God in terms of time, money, energy, intelligence, family, sorrows, loves, things that undermine us, everything we have or anything that burdens us. He wants us to surrender to Him completely and earnestly. He granted me things I had wished for a long time ago, but now in His perfect time. He wants me (and perhaps you who are reading this) to experience His presence while enjoying the things we want or need, or while dealing with the things we are pursuing. We only need to stay on His path, follow His guidance, and never turn away from Him.

New Year, New Us

So, this year is different! My husband and I decided to make resolutions together. I will not list them here; we will keep the list to ourselves. I simply want to emphasize that giving back to God does not mean He wants us to repay Him. It's more like He wants us to be a child who leans on His father, to ask Him first, to let Him know first about everything, even when we are at our worst.

God loves us. He always sees us as perfect and beautiful, even when we think we are just like crumbs or in ruins. - YMS.











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