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Category: Reflection

  • FAITH AND MY NYD JOURNEY

    FAITH AND MY NYD JOURNEY

    Faith is the quiet strength that carries us through life’s most uncertain moments. It is not simply a belief in something unseen, but a deep trust that no matter how unclear the path may be, we are not walking alone. There have been times in my life when doubts, fears, or hardships threatened to overshadow hope—but faith reminded me to keep moving forward.

    A Reflection by Vanezza L. Olivar

    What makes faith so powerful is that it does not require certainty. It asks only for willingness—a willingness to believe, to hope, and to endure. It does not promise a life without struggle, but it offers the courage to face challenges with grace and the resilience to rise again when we fall.

    Despite being the smallest delegation in the recent National Youth Day 2025, faith has been a source of peace. Whether through prayer, reflection, or simply trusting in a higher purpose, I have come to understand that faith is not about having all the answers. Faith in God is about finding strength even in the many questions. Faith leads to light that continues to shine, even when everything else feels dark. Faith does not remove life’s storms, but it anchors us through them. And that, I believe, is the greatest gift I have received.

    The journey of many young people during the National Youth Day 2025 in the Archdiocese of Caceres, was a unique and transformative chapter in life. It has become a time filled with discoveries, challenges, and growth. The opportunities given allowed us to explore who we are, what we believe in, and what we hope to become. Along the way, we encountered both triumphs and failures, each shaping our character and helping us understand the world around us.

    Being youth is often marked by energy and ambition, but it is also a time of confusion and vulnerability. There are moments that I too feel lost or unsure, questioning my own choices and direction. Yet, these very struggles are what built resilience and inspire wisdom. I realized, mistakes are not signs of weakness—they are powerful lessons that guide us toward maturity.

    As I reflect on the journey of being young during this NYD2025, I see it as a time of endless potentials. It is the foundation on which our dreams are built, relationships are formed, and values are developed. It is also a reminder that we are constantly evolving, and that it’s okay not to have everything figured out.

    Most importantly, the youth-journey is not meant to be walked alone. With the guidance of family, mentors, friends, and faith, we find the strength to face life’s uncertainties. As we grow older, we carry the lessons of our youth with us. These are lessons of courage, identity, and hope. In every step, whether forward or backward, there is purpose. And in every young heart, there is the promise of a bright and meaningful future.

    Despite not having the support from my parish, I made it. It’s with God’s guidance and grace. The NYD celebration was certainly not easy to many young pilgrims. But with God’s mercy, I also met individuals who made my prayers into reality. Many helped to heal my wounds of not having the support coming from my home parish.

    In the end, I’ve come to see this pain as part of my own growth. It reminded me of the importance of kindness, the strength in being gentle, and the power of choosing to speak with care. Though hurtful words can leave scars, they also teach us to be more thoughtful, compassionate, and strong.

    But all of those come from my faith and service . And so I end this reflection with this quote, “A heart touched by faith learns to rise after every fall, love after every loss, and believe after every doubt.” DIOS MABALOS! SHUKRAN.

  • Because of Love: The Purpose Behind My NYD Journey

    Because of Love: The Purpose Behind My NYD Journey

    A Reflection on My National Youth Day Journey
    A Reflection by Miss Jossivel Colita, PYM Youth Leader

    “Kung dili ako, para kang kinsa?”
    This was the very first question I asked myself even before the National Youth Day began. I kept wondering: If this journey is not meant for me, then who is it for? But if it truly is for me — and God allows me to join — then it must be grace. A grace with purpose. A grace that’s meant to do something more in me and through me.

    There were times I felt hopeless about joining NYD, especially because of financial concerns. But God’s grace never fails. I was unexpectedly called by our Vicar General, and we talked about the things I needed — including financial support. That moment reminded me that when God wills something for you, He makes a way.

    Before NYD, I was in a difficult place. I felt exhausted from organizing our Parish Youth Day. I felt invisible, unheard, unappreciated. I was tired — physically, emotionally, spiritually. I told myself: “When NYD ends, I’ll stop. I’m tired of understanding. I’m tired of giving. I’m tired, period.”

    But that pain, that tiredness, that sense of loss — it all led me to a deeper realization. It helped me see the light and my true purpose. I started asking: Why did God still grant me the grace to join NYD? Why did I have to feel lost, weak, and tired before getting there?

    Then came the first day of NYD. A day of warm welcomes, new smiles, and joyful faces from other dioceses. Despite being the smallest delegation, we were embraced with so much love. My foster family welcomed me with open arms. That day, I felt something I hadn’t felt in a while — loved. I realized that I wasn’t alone after all. God gave me a family through people I had just met.

    During the Translacion of Our Lady of Peñafrancia, I began to complain. My feet hurt. The heat was unbearable. The line was too long. It was taking forever to move. But in that moment of discomfort, I encountered my true self. I realized: sometimes, we focus too much on negative things — things that weaken our spirit and body. But what we truly need is faith, hope, and patience. These three give us the strength to continue, not just for ourselves, but for those who need us most.

    My NYD journey reminded me of the reason behind it all. It gave me strength. It gave me a renewed vision of myself — that I am capable, that I am chosen, that I am enough. Even in the face of trials, I am reminded: we are not tested to be destroyed, but to be refined.

    Many times, we are tested by our own thoughts. But in all that we go through, we must proclaim the goodness of God — goodness that gives us hope. A hope not just for ourselves, but for all creation. All the pain, sadness, and struggles I experienced were not punishments, but invitations — invitations to persevere in prayer and to trust in God’s plan.

    I was also reminded of the true meaning of chastity — not just about avoiding physical intimacy, but about purity in all aspects of life. Purity in our thoughts, in our actions, in our words, in our intentions, in the way we treat others. If we live by this, nothing — not even the strongest storms — can bring us down.

    Because if we are rooted in Christ, no uncertainty, no struggle, no suffering can shake our purpose.

    Thank you, NYD, for allowing me to see that my pain had purpose.
    Thank you, Lord, for reminding me that I am loved, called, and chosen.

    And to everyone reading — remember this:


    When God calls you, He equips you.
    And when He allows you to feel weak,
    It’s because He’s preparing to show you His strength.

    And in the end — love remains.
    It is love that gives us hope.
    Love that gives us courage.
    Love that empowers our renewed mission and purpose — the very purpose revealed to me through this NYD experience.
    This is the greatest reason why I was able to join NYD: because of God’s love for me.

    A love that constantly gives me strength,
    A love that gives me understanding,
    And a love that reminds me —
    I belong to God.

  • Unforgettable Firsts: My National Youth Day Journey

    Unforgettable Firsts: My National Youth Day Journey

    A Reflection by Richly Allin King B. Vildosola, Youth Minister

    “Experience is the best teacher, especially when it’s your first time.” This quote primarily refers on trying new things which can be transformative. Indeed, first-hand experiences shape our perspectives and understanding. 

    The National Youth Day (NYD) 2025, happened on June 10-14, in the Archdiocese of Caceres, Naga City. It was an encounter of young pilgrims of hope nationwide. It strengthens the relationship of the youth with God, our Father, and our Mother, the Inà ng Peñafrancia. 

    It was my first time attending and joining NYD, with heart full of hope and mind filled with uncertainty of “Why I am here?”

    I realized that I was there because I am His servant, His child, His son, and His believer. God sent me to the NYD because of many purposes. First, to reconnect with God. Second, to strengthen my faith with Him. And third, to beome a bearer of hope for my community and co-youth. 

    Attending the NYD was the highlight of this journey. Connecting with fellow youth from diverse backgrounds, sharing stories, and learning from inspiring speakers was life-changing. NYD taught me the value of community, faith, resilience and chastity. I realized that even in uncertainty, hope and determination can guide us forward.

    In addition, it reminds me to nurture my faith and develop my self that in every aspect of our individual lives there is God. The Lord is always there for us, giving us light and life. 

    These experiences have shaped me in ways I never thought were possible. They’ve broadened my perspective and fueled my passion for growth as a young person

    Alongside my NYD journey, there’s lot of things that happened to me. Such as boarding on a plane for the first time was amazing! The rush of takeoff, the view from above (city lights and clouds) – was breathtaking. Visiting Manila, the bustling city, was overwhelming yet thrilling.

    I had also the opportunity in exploring new places – (1)Going to Intramuros, a historic walled city with rich history and cultural significance from the colonization of Spaniards. (2) The Roman Catholic Churches, such as Baclaran Church, Manila Cathedral, Our Lady of Mt. Carmel Parish, Our Lady of Peñafrancia Parish, Naga Metropolitan Cathedral, Our Lady of Peñafrancia Minor Basilica and National Shrine and many more. (3) We went to Mall of Asia (MOA) a popular shopping and entertainment destination in Pasay City. (4) Bathing in Hot Spring in Panicuason, Naga City. It is a natural spring that emits warm or hot water. I got to eat as well some Naga special foods and delicacies, such as Bicol express, Laing, and Kinalas. 

    All in all, I’m grateful for these many firsts that i had, which have become cherished moments for me.  Those were memories that will always be remembered. They’ve shown me that life is full of possibilities and that stepping out of my comfort zone can lead to incredible growth. 

    Before I end this reflection, allow me to barrow a quote from Miss Karen Joy Caramoan, one of our resource speaker during the NYD 2025, she said, “If you are taking risk with the Lord, and for the Lord, do not be afraid.”

  • Sustained by His Body and Blood: A Journey of Faith and Healing

    Sustained by His Body and Blood: A Journey of Faith and Healing

    As we celebrate the Feast of Corpus Christi, I want to share how my deep faith in a loving God and my devotion to the Eucharist sustained me during the most difficult phase of my life.

    I was diagnosed with gynecological problems, which led to two surgical procedures—one minor and one major. God gave me ample time to prepare myself physically, psychologically, financially, and most of all, spiritually. The power of prayer, letting go, and letting God—being humble enough to surrender everything to a powerful God—was deeply meaningful during this time.

    During my hospitalization, I was blessed to be confined in a private hospital run by religious sisters, so I did not miss receiving the Body of Christ daily. Another blessing was having a first cousin-in-law who is a Eucharistic Minister in our parish, allowing me to receive the Eucharist every Sunday until I was well enough to attend Mass physically.

    Receiving the Body of Christ sustained me during this period of rest and recuperation. It strengthened me to read three dissertations and three theses for final defense. Just two days after my hospital discharge, I found myself reviewing their manuscripts, writing comments and suggestions for improvement.

    In the midst of pain, I was still able to fulfill my responsibility as a member of the Research Committee by attending their final defenses online. Seeing the students on stage during the hooding and graduation ceremony made my heart leap with joy. I looked up to the heavens and offered my endless gratitude to God—for blessing the efforts of these students and for giving me the good health to do my part in the completion of their degrees.

    This, to me, is life-giving—paying forward the gift of wholeness. I am sharing the generosity I received from God by being generous with my time and talent.

    I was also able to read and evaluate outputs submitted by my students in our Learning Management System during the midterm period. By God’s grace, I submitted their grades to the faculty member who handled my classes in my absence.

    Alongside these tasks, I continued to fulfill my role as Director of the St. Clement’s Pastoral Care and Counseling Ministry by managing our Facebook page, where clients request appointments. Just yesterday, I conducted an online counseling session with a client. This ministry always brings me joy and a deep sense of fulfillment.

    Because Christ in the Eucharist offered His life so we may live, I see myself as His instrument of healing and recovery for those who are broken. Because Jesus gifted me with a second life, I am inspired to give life to others—to journey with them toward wholeness and joy. Everyone deserves to live a joyful and purposeful life.

    I am deeply grateful to God for guiding me in making decisions about my health. I also thank my workplace for being so supportive during my two-month leave from teaching and other responsibilities. My colleagues took over my classes and workload. I am especially grateful to my medical team—most especially my loving OB-Gyne—my family, close friends, and all the beautiful and kind souls who stood by me during this challenging chapter of my life.

    I am slowly but surely returning to my usual routine. I am back at work at my university because God sustained me and granted me a second life. My medical condition taught me powerful lessons about self-care, letting go, setting priorities and boundaries, the power of prayer, deep faith in God and Mama Mary, and not taking things personally. Most of all, it taught me to hold on to God’s faithfulness, which is powerfully manifested in the Holy Eucharist.

    May we always make Christ the center of our lives and attend Sunday Mass regularly. And as a result, may we always find joy in sharing ourselves with others, even when life is not easy or comfortable. There is true bliss in giving life to others.

  • Loud Faith in our Small Voices

    Loud Faith in our Small Voices

    A Reflection by Robert Agustin, a Youth Minister

    As I have stepped on the ground of NYD Caceres 2025, I was overwhelmed with the vibrant faces and voices of the different people from all over the country. I was fascinated with their energy and their excitement. What made it more impressive was the great number of their delegates. There were many of them some have even reached hundreds. They were loud, energetic and lively as groups. From there, I began to question myself, what could we contribute? We were only six, negligible, minute and small. We even don’t have big banners, no loud cheers, booms and massive grand entrance. This was in this time where I started feeling the least amidst a well-represented groups of delegates.

    At the beginning of our sessions and activities, I witnessed how animated other delegates were. Each of them showed and gave their extraordinary best in their cheers, claps and performances. At first, I couldn’t help but to feel left out- maybe because of the reason that there were only few of us, with weaker and quieter voice compared to others. There were also moments where we became silent and simply observing while we were also participating in the different group activities. We didn’t talk that much because we were so shy. However, in our stillness we were able to realize something good. Being not the loudest is also sacred because in our quiet moments, we listen, we pray, we understand and we feel God’s presence. 

    Being a minority is no longer new to us. As Youth participants from a Muslim dominated area, we have been taught how to jive, mingle, adapt and respect our surroundings. Handling this kind of situation during NYD was a lot easier since the people around us were no different, they were our companions in the mission.

    One bright side of being few is that, we fully see and feel each other’s importance. Our small number allowed us to stay closer from each other. We got to know each other’s stories, backgrounds and even our good and bad personalities. It also allowed us to lean on each other’s comfort and support whenever things may go wrong. I felt that I’m not alone in the ministry. It seems like I have found new brothers and sisters who are willing to share their strength with me and help me in times of my weaknesses. Indeed, our small number gave us way to be more present in each other’s life. 

    We may be few in number but the love of God is huge. We feel so much love from our “katoods” or friends from the other dioceses. They had never overlooked us but instead they lifted us up, cheer for us, and accompanied us. Things had changed along the way, I began to understand that we were their neither to see the difference in number nor just to impress everyone. We were there to appreciate our similarities, to share our common hope and to live in faith in Christ. We were there to help carry each other’s cross, celebrate each other’s life and to be the living testament of God’s Love, mercy and compassion. 

    As I left NYD 2025, I carried more than just photos, smiles and snapshots . I carried a deep sense of peace and hope towards the Filipino Youth. I was reminded that we don’t have to be many in order to see our strength. The strength is within us, within our hearts and mind. No matter how small we are, we can still do great things because God is with us. We don’t need to be at the center to shine. There is  beauty in being the least – a beauty rooted in humility like a child, in simplicity like our Lord Jesus Christ, and in the quiet confidence that we are exactly where we are meant to be.