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There is one moment which I dearly remember from my very first Mission Trip, it happened on the final day of the Mission Trip. But before so, what is Mission Trip? in a nutshell Mission Trip is a mandatory activity of UPHC that order its student to the various region in Indonesia, Mainly it's about to give an aid to many places that in need of help such as Orphanage, School, Nursing Home, etc. Particularly I got Jember which located in eastern province of Java with Ms Theresia Christy as our PIC. We came there by train in a 14 hours journey.

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During the last day of Mission Trip, we visited a nursing house. We came there in a 45 minutes bus ride, as we settle our foot A nun and one of the Resident greeted us with gracious remarks and vice-versa we entered the house, it's a small and neat house. The house itself was quite sparsh but still have a decent space, We gathered around in the living room and introduced ourselves, there is around 7 to 6 residents here and most of them are homeless and forsaken by their family, really heart wretching. Our activity there are painting with the residents and listen to their tale. A couple of the residents even experiencing the Japanese occupation period which shocked me of course. I'm glad that house vibes turn 180 degree, to be honest it gave me a sorrowful experience when I arrived there.

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Our next stop is the Batik house which located 40 minutes away from the previous nursing house. Jember was gone hot and so each every of us inside the bus burning inside, felt like a fiery trip, we get there as soon as we can. If I recall correctly it was around 2 or 3 P.M, after almost being cooked inside the bus we finally arrived at the batik House. We dropped from the bus and immediately come in touch with one of the employee, then we have a small tour around the place and soon met with the head of the house. The Batik House is a decent size house, my eyes automatically focus to the bright colored batik, She explained meticulousy about the process, it involved a chestnut colored wax, an item called "Canting", and a cloth with detailed motives. We moved to the outer terrace and sat in a group with the smelter apparatus in the middle. Lying inside is the wax that's been smelted, the employee handed over the cloth to each of us and we began to customize it. I've got a pretty dreadful experience, I used too much of the wax and it leaks throughout the line, this isn't something easy to deal with. after laying down the wax we colored it, I just mixmatched the color to make a combination (Not a Bad result in the end). so we submitted our batik cloth and they will do the further processing and deliver it by tomorrow. The end result of mine is not that good, leak wax every where and there but I like the color combination.

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At last, to the beach! we prepared ourselves after finished the Batik, we need to get there As soon as possible to catch a sunset. The place named Pantai Teluk Love, the ride there from the Batik House was again another 45 minutes. All of us were in an exhaustive state, about me? well I still remain awake. I felt this sense like something that really move that fast, we arrived here at Jember on Sunday but now it's Thursday, times just endlessly spins and I can't help but reminiscing some of the events. our first move was to reach the top of a hill, it's sandy and the trees there really barren and dry, many of the stairways are so steep thank goodness no one was hurt. We reach the top at the hill to capture the sunset before its fade away, I managed to get some of the photos, after that we return to the shores, everyone was running, chasing and took a lot of pictures myself include. The encounter happened while I took some amazing pictures, at first my phone was vibrating, I try to grab it then twist my body a bit and look at the front. My Jaw dropped and thunderstruck it's my parent whom I miss so much, I embraced them, I still can't believe it. The reunion lasted shortly, My parents actually told me they will visit Jember to check on me and bring some of my supplies, they said they can't visit me so I pass on that. I'm really over the moon back there and soon I introduced them to my friends. On the way home, My Mom gave us a bunch of silky puddings so energizing a perfect post-activity dessert to close the day! I'll never forget that plot-twist moment, a moment which I will forever cherished.

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As a conclusion I really appreciate every moment that happened here, there, and then. Which one will I choose? there's plenty but this one will forever engraved in my memories, that's a parents love, a love that will never fade as long as time exist. Through this, I believe God may remind me onto respect my parents more often. This encounter grows more of my Faith in the Heavenly God, with His way anything unexpected can happen so miracuosly.