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I was a voice coming from the unknown. I was a foot landed on a place I didn’t know I belong. Japan was a place that’s unfortunately out of vocabulary but through God’s grace well I’m living its beauty. It was far beyond on just the Japanese dolls where its known for nor the ramen or sushi that people crave for. Its not just the udon nor the soba that we’re seeking to taste for, but the longest of noodle journey as I’ll say so. Winter began and the season of powdery snow starts pourin’ on the road. Everything that can be seen by your very eyes were covered with white soft crystal-like snow. As the bus take the road my eyes was magnet by the window. Feeling like a child that first travel in a snow my smile can reach to the length of my ears. I was never afraid of how cold it could be rather I am amazed of what it can show me. Reached Hokkaido with my boots leaving footprints, starting my camera clicking and photos all over where I can post it. I mesmerized around Sapporro, I’ve taken adventures in every possible days I can spend it so. But what I love the most is ride on a mountain with my snowboard crashing as I take turns on slope and feels like flying cause that’s what I wanted to happen as I seek for balance in loving the nature of the place now I called home. Niseko is a true powder beauty. A winter I will never forget. Japan was my leap of faith when I thought God wasn’t listening to me at all. When I said I think its over well I just started. From now, I seek him in places I’ve never been cause there is where He wants me to be.