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Many things happened in 2016. I turn to 25 years old, the first quarter of my life. I went to Malaysia 9 times for a project from my office. I attended the World Youth Day and unexpectedly met an equally-yoked guy who...

All Saints Day has been like an 'obligation' day to have Mass for me year by year. This year, I have a chance to have the Mass at my favorite parish nearby my house, St. Don Bosco Parish. St. Bosco has taken...

Here comes the day when the ground feels like crushed down, when you really forget how happiness is like, when what you feel is only grieve and sorrow. That's when the hormonal system of a woman loses it's balance and changes into another phase of...

It was all started when we had a retreat in our community. In the spirit of Year of Mercy, we were encourage to apologize the people with whom we had done offenses, and to forgive those we had put grudge, hatred, anything. Then I found 2...

Another dream has come true! Finally I join the World Youth Day (WYD) event! I have dreamed to join one since I was in high school, this dream was held until the time has come and I considered myself ready to join...

It has never come to my mind that a wish, which I have forgotten, is coming true in my life. During my high school and university days, I was so eager to study or to work abroad. I have never interested in something which...

After having Mass that Sunday morning, I went to buy some morning snack passing through a group of girls who were selling flower, collecting donation. I walked pass through them and went directly to the snack stall. Suddenly those young girls came...

I never had a thought to call myself as a traveler, just like some friends who posted their profile in their Instagram account. I don't know how a people could be called as a traveler. I don't know whether I can call...

There was I standing in front of Him, the Prince of my heart, Jesus. He is the One Who won my heart. The more I get closer to Him, the more I want to be united with Him. Just two of us, suddenly...

I am getting closer to the end of my first quarter. Rough assumption, I have lived around 30% of my life. Quiet much right? Quarter life crisis with its big questions running wild in my head more often, like 'What should I do with...