Back In Malaysia
When we first landed in the Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia, I had never dreamed of coming back. I had never imagined I would walk the roads, ride the subways, or even see the famous Petronius Towers again. But God brought us back there, and I’m glad.

The airplane ride from Chiang Mai to Kuala Lumpur was relatively short, with only three hours of flight. We had a later flight, which I took advantage of to take this sky picture of the Petronius Towers. (Can you see them?)

As soon as I went outside, I recognized the peculiar smell of Kuala Lumpur. It was good to be back.
When I had first gone to Kuala Lumpur, we rode the subways, enjoying the experience, but little did I know then that one month later I’d be back.
