I found this letter when I
cleaned my house. 3 years ago, I wrote it, after I had the immersion
experiment in Bantar Gebang Final Place of Garbage (Tempat Pembuangan Akhir
Bantar Gebang). Our experiment was meaningful and unforgettable. We felt
becoming a part of “pemulung” family. I do love our family there, Pak Denin and
family. So, for me the money, and all of “world’s stuff” will be nothing if we do not "share" it to others.
Here was my reflection, during
those 4 days, imagining I wrote this letters to God.
Giving, sharing, even when we don’t have anything. That’s the purposes
of our lives.
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