


"I have found the paradox that if I love until it hurts, then there is no more hurt, but only more love." -- Mother Theresa






I think that baby monkey was not understand what's going on. And wondering why he was not allowed to just walking and playing around. Well it reminded me when I was little, I was not understand why I could not walking and playing around as free as I wanted to. I felt so bored. But actually... it was my Mum who protecting me with the best she knew how.
ICG6 ... a small christian group which is part of
Indonesian Service City Harvest Church big family. I'm so honored to serve these people. Today we had a big challenge which happened in last minute, finding a place to conduct our cell group. But yet finally we found it and the cell group was great, atmosphere was so strong even in the midst of pressurized using the place for only a very short time. But everybody is running together with me as their leader. Today when I looked at them, I knew I was not running the cg with normal members, but I was running with extraordinary leaders, who makes things happen together. 

Foreigner ... That's what we are called, for people from Indonesia, China, Japan, India and other country, who came for studying or working in Singapore. Every foreigner have this thought in mind "Will I be a lone ranger in this country?". I've seen many foreigners living as lone rangers here. But yet, I've seen foreigners living as if they are at home in this country. Today I was attending Unit Asia Jazz Concert in Singapore Concert Hall together with a group of Indonesians. Since I lived in Singapore, I've always given a chance to meet new people very often, specially Indonesians. And today I met another two new Indonesians who came here for a job. We were enjoying our time together, laughing together, care for one and another... feels like having a family here. Why is this happening?



Dear Bensan & Merry,
Yesterday I was so blessed by the sermon of Pastor Kong and Pastor Aries. The message was about as a man thinks in his heart, so is he (Proverbs 23:7).
“Some photographers take reality...and impose the domination of their own thought and spirit. Others come before reality more tenderly and a photograph to them is an instrument of love and revelation.” — Ansel Adams





"Hi Uncle, would you mind drive me to 75 bedok food court and wait for me to buy a porridge for my friend who is sick right now, then go to her place at Paya Lebar." Actually I've prepared my heart to face a rude answer from the usual Singaporean taxi driver. But... no choice, I had to try it since I was rushing.
This morning was so silence, as I walked out through the kitchen, I saw an empty garden. I knew ... he was gone ...
Passion ... this is what I always see from this close friend of mine, Yuli Maria. She loves food passionately, and her passion sparks her journey. We have quiet a lot of similarity, bubbly people, whenever we spend time together always so free to be who we really are, full of "loud" laughing voices out from our heart ha ha ha. Most important, both of us are people with passion and courageous dreamer.
"Hello", that was the first word I said to this new friend in the morning. Immediately he came towards me, welcoming my touch gently and embracing me with his face.


This dog was found on the streets near my house yesterday, unwanted and homeless. My landlord was generously embrace this dog to stay for a few days until he'll be send away to SPCC (Singapore Pets Care Centre).