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Published: February 4th 2017
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Back in 1983 when I first visited Bali I fell in love. “I’m in love with the Balinese people,” I wrote in my journal. They weren’t just friendly, or kind, or helpful—there was much more. It was their hearts. They spilled beauty and warmth and light, and their smiles radiated an inner peace. Unconditional love was there, offered to the foreigner, and I soaked it in.
When I continued on m...
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Home and Away
Bob Carlsen
What a lovely blog...
It reminded me of my return to Thailand with my children some 25 years after my last visit. Everything had changed. At least you were able to rediscover the people, although they had traded their traditional lives into ones that served the tourist trade. If they could make this transition and still be warm and kind this is truly miraculous.