Life is not measured by the
To be able to stand there in front of all people from different countries.. in Lourdes, France. We sang a song in tribute for Holy Marie, and I had a chance to lead prayers (in Indonesian language) with my friends.. shaking knees, trembled voice and the hands getting colder since it's raining a bit too.. but the heart felt so warm because we all, from different countries, people with different language.. we all came to this place to pray to God, no more you or me, we're just we here.. God's children.. We all experience once in a lifetime thing, I don't know whether I can stand there again someday.. but this is one moment that I will never forget.
P.S. can you see me there? >.<