Indonesia is like
my family. I love my family very much, but I know its weakness. I also realize
that without my family I will not exist. My family fed me, took a good care of
me, and educated me. My family needed some rooms of improvement yet I am aware
that it did the best it could. That is how I feel about Indonesia.
I
have eaten the food which grew on Indonesian soil. I drank the water from its
well. I got a state university education. I have breathed the Indonesian air
for twenty six years before I moved to USA. I am indebted to Indonesia.
Recently, besides feeling neutral,
I am so very excited to be an Indonesian. There is a big change in the air of
my country. From far away, through the internet and phone calls, I am watching
and waiting for it. I hope the many rooms of improvement will truly be
implemented by the change.
My root is in
Indonesia. To my American born kids, I proudly say to them,” Hey kiddos you are American citizens but you
know, your roots are in Indonesia. Remember that! ”. I wish one day in the
future they will dig around their roots and get to understand some parts of
themselves which are still hidden now.
I hope by my endeavors and prayers
I can participate in improving Indonesia from afar. Internet does helps, so do
goodwill and God. I believe my good intentions about Indonesia will not be
wasted.
May
God bless my beloved country, Republic of Indonesia .
anime pictures by Bambang Gunawan
anime pictures by Bambang Gunawan