Gold Coast. Gold Coast! that’s where I ended up for dinner with family. And there were no young people there. However having said that there is no denying what a good goose can do for the human psyche no matter how little they desire to be originally. However I can say with complete honesty now,Continue reading “…”
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Rugby Sevens Fijian style
“BULA!” It was so good to hear Fijians say that again. To be with Fijians this past weekend was great. On Thursday, I managed to get in touch with Morgan by going to the Football Club to look for him at the Hong Kong Tens. At the same time, met the rest of his friendsContinue reading “Rugby Sevens Fijian style”
These scare me… a tug in my heart
“Why don’t you go to China instead? There are lots of poor people there.” … “I have a connection with Cambodia. My heart is in Cambodia.” “So shift your heart.” I haven’t felt my heart being tugged at this amount in a while. It was weird. I was given the opportunity but I couldn’t getContinue reading “These scare me… a tug in my heart”
BULA
The way the world should be. That phrase is so simple yet no one would understand unless they have been to Fiji and seen the smiles and laughters of these Fijians. The way they live their life. I just spent my final interim week in Fiji living in Rukurukulevu villag, getting to know the villagers,Continue reading “BULA”
We can’t do things alone
I was just chatting with a friend tonight, telling him what I’ve been feeling lately, and something occurred to me. After coming back from El Nido, Palawan, Philippines. I have been in touch occasionally with the staff who work and lives there. Some of them aren’t doing very well, with personal as well as familyContinue reading “We can’t do things alone”