The ballet symbolizes the triumph of good over evil.
As I watched the dancers, through tired eyes, it took me back to my childhood and the mythological stories steeped in the depths of the Hindu culture. The beauty of the movement captured the stories of Lord Rama I grew up listening to as a child.
In addition to the beauty of the sights and sounds, and the kindness of these wonderful people, this trip to Indonesia has been a spiritual journey for me.
It’s always a good idea to quiet the mind and seek balance with an eye towards a higher power. I know a hectic life awaits me back home, with hundreds of students making their way thorough the maze of college registration. Irrespective of the oncoming chaos, I plan to take a few minutes every day to shut my eyes and breathe.
I think you should do the same!