I prayed and shared

There is this story, that inspired my faith and believes...

That even I used to dance a cultural dance by it...

and it was a ballad, I was 13... and yes

I danced.. ballad... I know.

So there was another dance again, but I'm not part of it due to Kampar.. can't make it to the studio for daily practice so they left me out... I don't want to dance either.. is ballad.. or more like modern dance.. I don't know. Well, my sister danced!!

The title is The One-Eyed Turtle and The Floating Sandalwood Log . Catchy isn't it?

I was the Sandalwood log...

The story goes like this..

"Eighty thousand yojona down in the bottom of the ocean there lives a turtle. He has neither limbs nor flippers. His belly is as hot as heated iron while the Shell on his back is as cold as the Snow Mountains.

What this turtle yearns for day and night, morning and evening is the desire he utters at each moment, is to cool his belly and warm the shell on his back.

he red sandalwood tree is regarded as scared and the turtle longs with all his might to climb onto a sandalwood tree and place his belly in a hollow therein in order to cool it, while at the same time exposing the shell on his back to the sun in order to warm it.

The ocean is vast, while the turtle is small, and floating logs are few. Even should he find floating logs of other wood, he seldom finds one of sandalwood. And even when he is fortunate enough to find a sandalwood log, it rarely has a hollow of the size of his belly. Even when, against all odds, the turtle comes across a floating sandalwood log with a hollow of the proper size, having only one-eyed, his vision is distorted, and he perceives the log as drifting eastward, when it is actually drifting westward. Thus the harder he swims in his hurry to climb onto the log, the farther away from it he goes and can never approach it."

there is the expression, " once in a lifetime opportunity".

Anyway, so what if i'm the sandalwood? I AM a little kayu

*off~