When I was a little kid, I knew the story about King Solomon from my Sunday school at church. It was said that when God asked King Solomon about what he wanted, he didn’t ask for wealth, health, or such. But he asked for wisdom.

I remember I was complaining in my head that time. As a kid, I couldn’t understand why he wanted wisdom. I didn’t know what the hell wisdom is. Maybe it would be better if he asked for money, bigger kingdom, stronger power, or maybe candies, chocolates, or whatever kind of things that my mind could accept.

Fortunately, I am older now and I guess I’m so much wiser than before. I finally understand the wisdom. To do the right thing rightly on the right time.

If you wonder how I could finally understand the essence meaning of wisdom, I can’t tell you. I guess no one can. But life will teach you. Life will slowly tells you about wisdom.

And yes, now the only thing I beg to God, the owner of life, on my pray is wisdom.