<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884</id><updated>2012-02-14T13:32:32.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ManUSiA</title><subtitle type='html'>Manusia adalah sama di satu titik.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-20222909683853231</id><published>2012-02-14T13:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T13:32:32.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>14 Fevrier/February/Februari</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Two things in this world which can't be explained and defined precisely are Love and Money. Where are they come from, how to control them, why they can give big impact to human behaviour, bla bla bla.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I would like to say, have a great day , wish you always have love to share and to be shared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-20222909683853231?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/20222909683853231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=20222909683853231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/20222909683853231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/20222909683853231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2012/02/14-fevrierfebruaryfebruari_14.html' title='14 Fevrier/February/Februari'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-4599234673530310185</id><published>2012-01-16T14:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T05:27:55.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Coelho once said, the failure of solitude is loneliness&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;So, in order to not fail, don't let yourselve be in solitude&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*nyontek dari&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://timarthias.blogspot.com/2011/12/solitude-is-option.html"&gt;http://timarthias.blogspot.com/2011/12/solitude-is-option.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manusia itu perlu teman ya. Manusiapun dapat beradaptasi dengan lingkungan mengenai pemilihan teman ini. Well, I don't know about anti social person, however some people have ability to make a friend, and the others always failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je ne sais pas les fonctions des amies, car si on prendre&amp;nbsp;d’avantage&amp;nbsp;de notre amies, ça n'est pas ami. Ami doit&amp;nbsp;sincère. Ils/elles sont existe pour nous accompagner passer les temps, passer la vie. Ils/elles sont là pour nous aider. Cependant ils/elles sont disponible à notre aide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, saya tahu ! Teman adalah rekan untuk berbagi pikiran. It's not important whether they are perfect or not. We just need someone who is able to understand us inside and outside, vice versa off course ! Many times people can't express their feeling , their emotion or even their mind precisely. However, friend can understand those only by your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-fc8bd773bf9427e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0fc8bd773bf9427e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331410164%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D80417A59F5AAD79F682D3F9A3F99E1796B0BBF3E.82675532388E47351F3FB14827DC730BE3C7139E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfc8bd773bf9427e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjPD8M5WOeAOxHc6QTGeGIMDUe4I&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0fc8bd773bf9427e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331410164%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D80417A59F5AAD79F682D3F9A3F99E1796B0BBF3E.82675532388E47351F3FB14827DC730BE3C7139E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfc8bd773bf9427e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjPD8M5WOeAOxHc6QTGeGIMDUe4I&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-4599234673530310185?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/4599234673530310185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=4599234673530310185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/4599234673530310185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/4599234673530310185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2012/01/friend.html' title='Friend'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-969548735640796490</id><published>2012-01-07T10:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T10:02:52.835-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Motivasi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Motivasiadalah hal yang tidak mudah untuk diperoleh. Seandainya ada sebuah toko yangmenjual motivasi secara instant, saya yakin akan banyak pembelinya. &lt;/span&gt;Motivasimembuat seseorang fokus pada tujuan dan tangguh menghadapi rintangan. &lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Namun persoalan dan kebutuhanduniawi sering mengganggu motivasi untuk terus berkobar. Itulah mungkin kenapaalam kiri atau setan atau dewata memiliki kemampuan lebih dibandingkan manusiayang jauh dari Tuhan, karena mereka tidak diganggu oleh kebutuhan2 duniawiseperti makan, minum dan syahwat (berdasarkan arsitektur jiwa dewata di dalamSasangka Jati). &amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Ah, sayaingat sekarang, bila begitu yang harus saya lakukan ketika kehilangan motivasiadalah mendekat pada Tuhan YME, supaya tetap memiliki kekuatan lebih daripadadewata2 tersebut, dan kemampuan mencapai tujuan dengan sempurna. Mendekat padaTuhan juga memiliki aturan, yang artinya tidak sembarangan. Namun untuk mendekatpun perlu motivasi. Lalu ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-969548735640796490?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/969548735640796490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=969548735640796490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/969548735640796490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/969548735640796490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2012/01/motivasi.html' title='Motivasi'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-619663726803442331</id><published>2011-11-27T04:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T04:32:24.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;A place where the superheros recharge their energy before fight the enemies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-619663726803442331?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/619663726803442331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=619663726803442331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/619663726803442331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/619663726803442331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2011/11/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-6896636295961300275</id><published>2011-11-16T23:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T00:21:13.415-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;If human being consists of a soul, then a soul have its journey independently. So everybody can be connected before. The connection could be very close or like cat and dog. However, since life is one, and every soul should be returned to the source of the soul, so a soul should meet the requirements of the source of the soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This requirement is just simply. Since the source of the soul is pure and holy, so these characteristique should be owned by the fragment of the soul in each of human being. It same as water and oil, they can't be together since they have different character. To join/merge 2 substance become one, they should have similar characteristique. Accordingly this symptom, purity and holyness are a must things to do for every human being who have purpose for returning to the source of the soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arh...it's not easy for people who always attracted by challenge. However it's another challenge ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the cat and dog :p , every soul who still have hatred to another soul, should be cleaned up by destiny. Based on the True Light, these souls can be joined as a family, husband-wife or parents and children, just to &lt;i&gt;wash&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;the hatred on the soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, sometimes spiritually we feel connected to another person who we never met before just in a minute, it has relation with the journey of the soul that we forgot. Why we forgot this relation, it's part of God's wisdom. People can't handle their bad or good experience in the past if they still bring the memory live in the past to the current live. However some skill in the past will appear in the current life without they can understand where it comes. That's why there are some talented person, and untalented person, smart man, and stupid man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just an additional knowledge, not essential, but answerable for many mystery of the life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-6896636295961300275?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/6896636295961300275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=6896636295961300275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/6896636295961300275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/6896636295961300275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2011/11/challenge.html' title='Challenge'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-9019170723052793368</id><published>2011-11-11T12:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T03:32:48.757-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Next</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;A man was born&lt;br /&gt;Yes, you were born&lt;br /&gt;Life start goes on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;cry&lt;br /&gt;A man&amp;nbsp;sad&lt;br /&gt;A man&amp;nbsp;get angry&lt;br /&gt;A man&amp;nbsp;happy&lt;br /&gt;A man&amp;nbsp;satisfy&lt;br /&gt;A man&amp;nbsp;fail&lt;br /&gt;Life goes on........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man&amp;nbsp;fall in love&lt;br /&gt;A man&amp;nbsp;laugh&lt;br /&gt;A man&amp;nbsp;broken heart&lt;br /&gt;A man&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;get married&lt;br /&gt;A man&amp;nbsp;has children&lt;br /&gt;A man&amp;nbsp;divorce&lt;br /&gt;Life goes on.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man&amp;nbsp;fights&lt;br /&gt;A man struggling&lt;br /&gt;A man goes bankrupt&lt;br /&gt;A man&amp;nbsp;wins&lt;br /&gt;Life still goes on..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man get bored&lt;br /&gt;A man getting famous&lt;br /&gt;A man goes down&lt;br /&gt;A man get proud&lt;br /&gt;Life goes on.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man sick&lt;br /&gt;Life goes on........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-9019170723052793368?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/9019170723052793368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=9019170723052793368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/9019170723052793368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/9019170723052793368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2011/11/next.html' title='Next'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-9187031712673462031</id><published>2011-10-28T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T16:26:23.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuhan tidak akan memberi ujian melebihi kekuatan yang kita punya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #414141; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 18px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Very glad, when mind,feeling and brain in the same direction&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 18px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;There is no storm of mind,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 18px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Nor hurricane in feeling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 18px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Focus to the Great Love of the Universe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 18px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 18px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Bila Tuhan Mengujimu - Franky Sihombing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 18px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Terkadang di dalam hidupmu&lt;br /&gt;Persoalan berat menimpa&lt;br /&gt;Menghancurkan hidupmu&lt;br /&gt;Meremukkan hatimu&lt;br /&gt;Namun ingatlah&lt;br /&gt;Reff :&lt;br /&gt;Dia Tuhan&lt;br /&gt;tak akan pernah memberi pencobaan&lt;br /&gt;dan ujian melebihi kekuatan&lt;br /&gt;yang kau punya&lt;br /&gt;hendaklah bersyukur Dia melakukan semua karena cinta&lt;br /&gt;supaya kau beroleh hikmat dan jadi sempurna s’perti Dia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 18px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;apabila Tuhan mengujiMu&lt;br /&gt;karena Dia menyayangiMu&lt;br /&gt;laksana seorang Bapa yang mendidik anakNya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-9187031712673462031?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/9187031712673462031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=9187031712673462031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/9187031712673462031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/9187031712673462031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2011/10/tuhan-tidak-akan-memberi-ujian-melebihi.html' title='Tuhan tidak akan memberi ujian melebihi kekuatan yang kita punya'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-2704576684579157254</id><published>2011-10-26T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T01:50:14.797-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relationship....Relationshit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;............A friend said that it started with a similar frequency and finished with frequency changed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;I said that it started with anything then ended up without commitment...............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several days ago, a friend asked me to elaborate the mechanism of relation between 2 person with opposite sex.&amp;nbsp;I stunned before replied &amp;nbsp;"You will never know the taste of an apple without bit it by yourself".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-2704576684579157254?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/2704576684579157254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=2704576684579157254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/2704576684579157254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/2704576684579157254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2011/10/relationshiprelationshit.html' title='Relationship....Relationshit'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-1498249626737711144</id><published>2011-09-29T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T04:21:42.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fly me to the moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Sometimes the happiness doesn't mean possessing all of our desire&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes let others happy on their way&lt;br /&gt;Will overwhelm us with the happiness too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life teach us,&lt;br /&gt;How to unleashed our precious thing and happy for its happiness&lt;br /&gt;The sensation can not be explained&lt;br /&gt;The sadness,&amp;nbsp;will be paid&lt;br /&gt;By knowing they are happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's weird, but it's exist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Félicitation et bon courage pour l'expérimentation pré-clinique et ton conférence en Mai 2012 ! :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-1498249626737711144?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/1498249626737711144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=1498249626737711144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/1498249626737711144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/1498249626737711144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2011/09/fly-me-to-moon.html' title='Fly me to the moon'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-1956261257253379744</id><published>2011-09-18T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T06:16:42.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kept left over love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;It's a rare moment, when you meet someone and you have an insting to encourage him deal with his destiny.&lt;br /&gt;Not by material things. Material is a worst assistance that ever happen. Making somebody rely on you is a bad idea for his future. Just show him the way and support him when he's down. And when he is getting stubborn with his stupidity, in that time you will say "I will never give up on you, man !"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Left over love -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;Having a heavy&amp;nbsp;luggage to carry around after such a long trip home from mining site has given me another burden...when suddenly a dark skinny gentleman comes across my way and calls my name..."mbak Yeti, is that you???" with all his zest and might, he holds my right hand and kisses it as if I am his mom-which I barely experience before- I remember this guy, a dark skinny youngster, with spiky hairstyle who I used to make fun for all his silly ideas in my training program at one big hospitality industry.I recall my whole memory on him...and all I remember was his over confident attitude that always led him to TROUBLES!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;I take some moment in the airport to have chit-chat with him over a cup of coffee and&amp;nbsp;doughnut.I never imagine to meet him on this spot since he used to work as bell boy in his last position...Shortly, he summarizes his journey which end his fate to be a House Keeping Supervisor in one big hotel in Bali.He shares his though moment of changing his attitude so that he could be accepted in whatever places and wherever he needs to go just like &amp;nbsp;what I said 7 years ago...Amazingly, he describes all his journey by memorizing me as his "critical person&amp;nbsp;ever"...He also reminded me with several sarcastic words that I often used to name him every time he made a mistake during the speaking class.Listening to all his story was one of relieving time I had after my over load working chores, until he ended his story by saying..."Thank you mbak, you had done something great to my life...at my first program, I kept thinking that you were so mean to me...after a while, I realized how honest you were in evaluating me as an immature individual.Indeed, I was devastated after taking all your evaluation but you were the one who kept LEFT OVER LOVE on me cos you were the only person who stated..."I will never give up on you, man!"......Since then, I keep contemplating my self-being, If I could change someone's life with my Left Over LOVE, what could I do with my TOTAL LOVE to my students?--Thanks for your life lesson J.D--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-1956261257253379744?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/1956261257253379744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Sometimes I thought,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not miserable because I don't have an aeroplane&lt;br /&gt;I even never think to have it in my dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I thought,&lt;br /&gt;People will not miserable because they can't live in the sea&lt;br /&gt;They even never think to do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, sometimes I thought,&lt;br /&gt;People will not miserable because of love&lt;br /&gt;If they even never think about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes I thought,&lt;br /&gt;If people can't eat, why they should eat&lt;br /&gt;It just make them so miserable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I think,&lt;br /&gt;That's the art of life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-1117969492721920147?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-1450675392742645364</id><published>2011-08-24T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T15:45:15.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Complicated life should never win over a simple heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-1450675392742645364?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/1450675392742645364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=1450675392742645364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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always respect You&lt;br /&gt;Teach me to always obey You&lt;br /&gt;Give me a heart to pray to You&lt;br /&gt;And always be grateful in every minute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a mother loving her kid&lt;br /&gt;That's the way You love me&lt;br /&gt;Your plan is always the best for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your unconditional love&lt;br /&gt;Always touch me&lt;br /&gt;Reach my heart&lt;br /&gt;Grab my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always keep Your word&lt;br /&gt;Nothing change in any condition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always understand&lt;br /&gt;And always care with all of my problems&lt;br /&gt;Then you solve it in unpredictable way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have no words to say how much I love You&lt;br /&gt;I hope We can be together&lt;br /&gt;Whether when my time in this world is over&lt;br /&gt;Or even when I still alive in this earth for your purpose&lt;br /&gt;I Love You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-2301528727185341329?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/2301528727185341329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=2301528727185341329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/2301528727185341329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/2301528727185341329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2011/08/unspoken-words.html' title='Unspoken words'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-498619557354334086</id><published>2011-07-27T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T10:38:45.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fireworks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...........and in the end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fireworks of life.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;............will be ended&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and every human face the same situation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;........rest in peace is the goal....................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-498619557354334086?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/498619557354334086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=498619557354334086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/498619557354334086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/498619557354334086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2011/07/fireworks.html' title='Fireworks'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-4358870132590231391</id><published>2011-07-24T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T17:03:26.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Galau</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Today morning, I passed by several anxious person&lt;br /&gt;After all night long from 'boite de nuit'&lt;br /&gt;They went home in anxiousity&lt;br /&gt;Wanna hug them&lt;br /&gt;Give the safety in their heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Yes, I went to discotheque too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But I was sleep on the table since it was very tired to wake up in the midnight and danced with the bad music :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;So I felt better than them ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-4358870132590231391?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/4358870132590231391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=4358870132590231391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/4358870132590231391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/4358870132590231391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2011/07/galau.html' title='Galau'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-2340330561879667670</id><published>2011-07-24T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T17:03:47.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fate and destiny</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Should learn that no one can be relied on our fate or destiny. Just God inside us.&lt;br /&gt;Never rely on someone help, beside our heart ask Thy's help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-2340330561879667670?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/2340330561879667670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=2340330561879667670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/2340330561879667670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/2340330561879667670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2011/07/fate-and-destiny.html' title='fate and destiny'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-305450881016511671</id><published>2011-07-23T01:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T01:36:49.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'>old person</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;When I was in Indonesia, I really like to stay with an old woman, she's adorable woman, beautiful, smart, with a golden heart. She has a close connection with the Creator, and I'll learn much from her about it. See, when we have a close connection with our Creator, nothing can destroy us. In the same time, we feel very calm, tranquil, rather than&amp;nbsp;tempestuous with many ambition to be powerful. Close with the Creator give us power, but we don't feel powerful. Indeed we can use that power in a positive way. Compare with a powerful person who get its power from his mind or another sources (satan maybe), he will feel powerful, proud then live become uneasy, since he'll feel the high ambition which can destroy &amp;nbsp;his happiness. However the tranquil feeling when we have close connection with the Creator is not a static feeling, but dynamic feeling, which we always be a winner whatever happen to us. We always be the winner of our heart even others hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love her and adore her since I was a child. Until know, she's the best person I have with my parents too. I promised to myself, when there is an opportunity, I'll film her biography as the journey of a human soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-305450881016511671?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/305450881016511671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=305450881016511671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/305450881016511671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/305450881016511671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2011/07/old-person.html' title='old person'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-1720107866727704495</id><published>2011-07-17T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T14:23:55.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sudah ah</title><content type='html'>Manusia terkadang memang memerlukan waktu untuk berkata "Sudah ah....."&lt;br /&gt;Cipta dan nalar memerlukan beberapa waktu untu berkoordinasi melihat kenyataan kemudian menjadi suatu pengertian yang membuahkan kata "Sudah ah....."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-1720107866727704495?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/1720107866727704495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=1720107866727704495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/1720107866727704495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/1720107866727704495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2011/07/sudah-ah.html' title='Sudah ah'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-1981186817293022365</id><published>2011-07-11T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T15:34:47.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Haus</title><content type='html'>Manusia mana saja, bahkan yang detik ini sedang berperang, sesungguhnya merindukan denyut ini :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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-webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;I know Tom Hanks best's movie, "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cast_Away"&gt;Cast Away&lt;/a&gt;". It tells about that everyone need a friend, at least for secretion of their mind. In this film, since he's trapped on remote island, he creates a "friend" from a ball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;Ball, as a friend, has nothing to do to him, but it always there whenever he needs. Even, it can't help him when he's in trouble, but it always there. It is said that he just need its presence, no matter it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;Politicians really understand this human psychology, they use it to punish their rivals. It's a smooth way to "kill" their rival softly. It was our first president who was killed in this way. Even his wives, his partners of life, nobody can accompany him in his isolation house. Then he died slowly.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky me to have my cousin as soulmate, &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2soulsbecomeone.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://2soulsbecomeone.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;, and lucky you to have a friend for sharing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;When you're down and troubled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;And you need some loving care&lt;br /&gt;And nothing, nothing is going right&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes and think of me&lt;br /&gt;And soon I will be there&lt;br /&gt;To brighten up even your darkest night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just call out my name&lt;br /&gt;And you know wherever I am&lt;br /&gt;I'll come running to see you again&lt;br /&gt;Winter, spring, summer or fall&lt;br /&gt;All you have to do is call&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;You've got a friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the sky above you&lt;br /&gt;Grows dark and full of clouds&lt;br /&gt;And that old north wind begins to blow&lt;br /&gt;Keep your head together&lt;br /&gt;And call my name out loud&lt;br /&gt;Soon you'll hear me knocking at your door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just call out my name&lt;br /&gt;And you know wherever I am&lt;br /&gt;I'll come running to see you&lt;br /&gt;Winter, spring, summer or fall&lt;br /&gt;All you have to do is call&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't it good to know that you've got a friend&lt;br /&gt;When people can be so cold&lt;br /&gt;They'll hurt you, and desert you&lt;br /&gt;And take your soul if you let them&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but don't you let them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just call out my name&lt;br /&gt;And you know wherever I am&lt;br /&gt;I'll come running to see you again&lt;br /&gt;Winter, spring, summer or fall&lt;br /&gt;All you have to do is call&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;You've got a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zB2gPZRsz0Q&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zB2gPZRsz0Q&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-6124768857562716916?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/6124768857562716916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=6124768857562716916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/6124768857562716916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/6124768857562716916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2011/06/friend-of-mine-friend-of-life.html' title='Friend'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Paris, France</georss:featurename><georss:point>48.856614 2.3522219000000177</georss:point><georss:box>48.813328 2.229360900000018 48.8999 2.4750829000000176</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-6066703668315522430</id><published>2011-06-10T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T16:06:58.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>little message</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;As water will fall from the high to the down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone will take action according their nature&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-6066703668315522430?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/6066703668315522430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=6066703668315522430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/6066703668315522430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/6066703668315522430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2011/06/little-message.html' title='little message'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-2311698609940629399</id><published>2011-06-08T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T12:52:36.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wrong answer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I totally wrong about the communication. It's not about the language, it's about ....... (in electronic we call it adapter).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-2311698609940629399?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/2311698609940629399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=2311698609940629399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/2311698609940629399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/2311698609940629399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2011/06/wrong-conclusion.html' title='Wrong answer'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-4488546043950890905</id><published>2011-06-08T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T12:49:41.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Affraid</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;One thing that make us affraid is just because we are not ready or we don't wanna ready to accept the reality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-4488546043950890905?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/4488546043950890905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=4488546043950890905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/4488546043950890905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/4488546043950890905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2011/06/affraid.html' title='Affraid'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-3821512482402750575</id><published>2011-06-07T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T14:21:41.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Water</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u1CZ19wilfE/ThTTCr_0EeI/AAAAAAAAAOw/YAG6Xq-Mr7c/s1600/CIMG4737.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u1CZ19wilfE/ThTTCr_0EeI/AAAAAAAAAOw/YAG6Xq-Mr7c/s200/CIMG4737.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Can this picture represent chaines of words &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;скучаю по тебе&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2soulsbecomeone.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://2soulsbecomeone.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-3821512482402750575?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/3821512482402750575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=3821512482402750575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/3821512482402750575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/3821512482402750575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2011/07/water.html' title='Water'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u1CZ19wilfE/ThTTCr_0EeI/AAAAAAAAAOw/YAG6Xq-Mr7c/s72-c/CIMG4737.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Paris, France</georss:featurename><georss:point>48.856614 2.3522219000000177</georss:point><georss:box>48.813328 2.229360900000018 48.8999 2.4750829000000176</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-7943252579739603874</id><published>2011-06-05T02:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T02:13:30.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>L'amour</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love is :&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;......he would love me at the cost of his happiness and I would love him at the cost of my happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; and so you’ve got two unhappy people, but long live love!.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;-Anthony De Mello, Awareness-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-7943252579739603874?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/7943252579739603874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=7943252579739603874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/7943252579739603874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/7943252579739603874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2011/06/amour.html' title='L&apos;amour'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-785308124200873955</id><published>2011-06-03T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T15:00:19.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pray</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;is :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; as a bird flying high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;perching on a tree&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;releasing its thirst&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-785308124200873955?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/785308124200873955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=785308124200873955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/785308124200873955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/785308124200873955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2011/06/pray.html' title='Pray'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-1028497897617949823</id><published>2011-05-31T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T16:41:52.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The answer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je me rappelé lorsque mon ancien patron dit "C'est pas important qu'est-ce que tu dit, mais comment tu dit ."&lt;br /&gt;En&amp;nbsp;théorique, il va&amp;nbsp;répondre&amp;nbsp;le question "Comment pour dire si vous n'avez pas beaucoup les mots?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever in a condition when you can't express your idea ?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever in a condition when you know nothing about your environment ?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever in a condition when no one can understand you ?&lt;br /&gt;If all of your answer are yes, welcome to the club !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bon ben, peut-être on peut laissez sur cet condition, mais l'autre question est-ce que on va devenir une lâche ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'est vraiment très grave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;Talking alone in the middle of the night after preparing the presentation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-1028497897617949823?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/1028497897617949823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=1028497897617949823' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/1028497897617949823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/1028497897617949823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2011/05/answer.html' title='The answer'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-1935805681543905105</id><published>2011-05-27T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T05:47:02.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>....soulmate.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Never now the exact definition of soulmate, but a soulmate can understand even feel you without words, no matter how long the distance between us with them. It's interesting especially if we kind of a person who aren't talkactive ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soulmate is not about the same character nor&amp;nbsp;habbit, sometimes we complete of each other. The most interesting for having soulmate, they can really understand us even we express our feeling in a wrong expression / words. However sometimes as a soulmate, we face the same problem in the same time. The benefit by having the same problem in the same time, we could support each other to deal with it. Because sometimes when we are out of the box, means when we see others problem, we could see the solution clearer rather than become the victim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, off course it's soulmate in my opinion :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;*just wonder, several days ago after write about nonattachment, she write the nonattachment too at our blog&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2soulsbecomeone.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://2soulsbecomeone.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-1935805681543905105?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/1935805681543905105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=1935805681543905105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/1935805681543905105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/1935805681543905105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2011/05/soulmate.html' title='....soulmate.....'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-3133500084409879973</id><published>2011-05-25T02:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T15:57:28.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuck on my father</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;It's always lucky when we have wise parents, especially if we have a good relationship with them. I do grateful for it. They are not smart, but wise. Wisdom is a highest level of human intelligence since it's a combination between brain , heart and soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still remember, years ago when I was grumbling to my father, since something happen out of the plan, and the desperate thing, I can do nothing. He just said, you should obey what God ask to all of Thy follower. What ??? I started protest. What do you mean ? I'm not happy with this situation and you ask me to obey God ? What's the relation ?&amp;nbsp;Then he continued, one of Thy statements is "Non Attachment". Thy ask us to be nonattachment for everything in this world, included that thing which become your probleme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, sometimes obeying God is something boring ;p but it would save the life. A good friend told me, you don't need to find problems, they will find you. However Lord Byron said :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="uiInfoTable mtm profileInfoTable" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-collapse: collapse; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; width: 483px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class="label" style="color: #999999; font-weight: bold; line-height: 15px; padding-bottom: 1px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 3px; text-align: left; vertical-align: top; width: 80px;"&gt;Quotations&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td class="data" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; padding-bottom: 1px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 3px; text-align: left; vertical-align: top;"&gt;The great object in life is Sensation - to feel that we exist,&lt;br /&gt;even though in pain; it is this "craving void" which drives us&lt;br /&gt;to gaming, to battle, to travel, to intemperate but keenly felt&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;pursuits of every description whose principal attraction is the&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;agitation inseparable from their accomplishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Lord Byron&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It means sometimes people are looking for a problem to feel that they are exist. Well, is that what we really want ? ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-3133500084409879973?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/3133500084409879973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=3133500084409879973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/3133500084409879973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/3133500084409879973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2011/05/stuck-on-my-father.html' title='Stuck on my father'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-2847125298605296784</id><published>2011-05-24T11:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T03:05:24.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Choix</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Just visited our blog (&lt;a href="http://2soulsbecomeone.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://2soulsbecomeone.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;) and stuck on my cousin's photo "&lt;a href="http://2soulsbecomeone.blogspot.com/2011/05/meditate.html"&gt;Meditation&lt;/a&gt;" .&lt;br /&gt;This photo tell about a room for Javanesse King to get inspiration from something powerful (could be God or Satan) . Normally when he should decide something important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost everyone face this situation, should choose one between 2 or several options. It's not easy since we never know the future of each option. However I doubt if we always know the future of each life option, it will be interesting. Unknown future is the art of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, maybe the best one to choose these options is choose one which the risk have minimum regret in the future. This motto will give every risks are under control, even maybe you are a high risk taker (just because curiosity ;p ) , &amp;nbsp;so there is no something to regret in the future. Even for the consequency of this motto we should cut our curiosity, but the future and principle of live is save :) . Mmm... I should admit, in my case sometimes Thy worked to cut my endless curiosity :") .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, thank's God, love You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-2847125298605296784?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/2847125298605296784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=2847125298605296784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/2847125298605296784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/2847125298605296784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2011/05/choix.html' title='Choix'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-558785041743765656</id><published>2011-05-18T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T18:11:25.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Behavioural Flexibility</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: grey; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Ambillah lima sendok makan garam, kemudian masukkan seluruhnya ke dalam sebuah gelas.&amp;nbsp; Isi gelas itu dengan air, tapi jangan sampai penuh.&amp;nbsp; Aduklah.&amp;nbsp; Setelah garam larut seluruhnya dalam air, celupkan jari telunjuk anda.&amp;nbsp; Tanpa harus menunggu lama, arahkan jari telunjuk itu ke lidah anda.&amp;nbsp; Apa rasanya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Asin?&amp;nbsp; So pasti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Coba ambil lima sendok makan garam, lalu masukkan ke dalam sebuah ember.&amp;nbsp; isilah ember tersebut dengan air.&amp;nbsp; Aduk sebentar sampai garamnya larut seluruhnya.&amp;nbsp; Celupkan kembali jari telunjuk anda, dan rasakan kembali.&amp;nbsp; Asinkah?&amp;nbsp; MUngkin masih asin, tidak seasin percobaan pertama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Berikutnya, coba bawa air dalam gelas dan air dalam ember ke sebuah kolam renang.&amp;nbsp; Campurkan seluruh air itu dengan air di kolam renang.&amp;nbsp; Apa rasanya?&amp;nbsp; Tidak ada sedikitpun rasa asin, sekalipun ke dalam kolam renang dimasukkan 10 sendok makan garam yang sudah dilarutkan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Percobaan sederhana itu menjelaskan sebuah fenomena yang dikenal sebagai kelenturan perilaku (behaviour flexibility).&amp;nbsp; Percobaan sederhana ini menjawab berbagai pertanyaan seperti ini :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; Mengapa ada orang yang sukarela mengakhiri hidup dengan menggantung diri ketika patah hati atau ditolak cintanya, sedangkan di sisi lain ada orang yang menerima kondisi itu dan mencoba mencari calon lain untuk pasangan hidupnya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; Mengapa ada orang yang membakar pabrik bekas tempatnya bekerja karena di PHK, sementara ada orang lain yang kemudian mencari pekerjaan lain atau bahkan memulai sebuah usaha dan kemudian bisa sukses?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;3. Mengapa ada kasus perkelahian atau bahkan pembunuhan gara-gara uang receh, sedangkan di sisi lain ada orang yang masih cengar-cengir ketika ditimpa kerugian milyaran rupiah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; Mengapa ada orang yang langsung pingsan atau meninggal gara-gara dapat undian berhadiah seratus juta rupiah, sedangkan di sisi lain ada orang yang masih mengeluh ketika bisnisnya hanya menghasilkan keuntungan seratus juta dollar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; Ada orang yang kebal kritik, tetapi di sisi lain ada orang yang sedikit tersinggung, golok bicara ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Masih banyak contoh lain.&amp;nbsp; Dan artikel ini bukan sekedar mengumpulkan contoh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Respon manusia terhadap suatu kejadian, bukan tergantung pada jumlah 'garam'nya, tetapi lebih pada seberapa banyak 'air' yang dimilikinya.&amp;nbsp; Orang-orang yang 'air'nya sedikit, bagaikan petasan dengan sumbu pendek.&amp;nbsp; Begitu sumbunya tersulut api, langsung meledak.&amp;nbsp; Dapat cobaan sedikit saja, putus asa.&amp;nbsp; Dapat sedikit kesulitan, mengeluh.&amp;nbsp; Ada sedikit halangan, ngomel.&amp;nbsp; Sedikit tersinggung, golok bicara.&amp;nbsp; Mereka hanya punya satu pilihan.&amp;nbsp; Bakar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Mereka yang punya 'air' lumayan banyak, memiliki beberapa pilihan respon.&amp;nbsp; Jika diuji dengan masalah, ia punya pilihan lain selain putus asa.&amp;nbsp; Ketika menghadapi kesulitan, ia punya pilihan lain selain mengeluh.&amp;nbsp; Ketika menghadapi halangan, ia punya pilihan lain selain ngomel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Sumber :&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.zainalabidin.net/articles/2009/6/4/25200/Behavioural_Flexibility_1.htm" rel="nofollow" style="cursor: pointer; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;http://www.zainalabidin.ne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break" style="display: block; float: left; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-left: -10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;t/articles/2009/6/4/25200/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break" style="display: block; float: left; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-left: -10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Behavioural_Flexibility_1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break" style="display: block; float: left; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-left: -10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;htm&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-558785041743765656?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/558785041743765656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=558785041743765656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/558785041743765656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/558785041743765656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2011/05/behavioural-flexibility.html' title='Behavioural Flexibility'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-5064985594847204342</id><published>2011-05-18T14:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T15:03:12.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I do really love this quote &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-weight: bold;"&gt;complicated life should never win over a simple heart :) " &lt;/span&gt;from &lt;a href="http://smurfbiruyanglucu.blogspot.com/"&gt;mba'e&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Everytime the live become so complicated, just remind to that quote.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-5064985594847204342?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/5064985594847204342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=5064985594847204342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/5064985594847204342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/5064985594847204342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2011/05/quote.html' title='Quote'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-437201825688153112</id><published>2011-05-14T02:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T02:43:30.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laisser le cœur libre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="fr" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;C'est pas facile pour laisser&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="fr" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mais à la fin, nous devrons laisser tous les choses&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="fr" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;C'est justement un petite exercice&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="fr" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="fr" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Laisser le cœur libre&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="fr" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;C'est une grande étape&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="fr" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pour obtenir le vrai sentiment de bonheur&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="fr" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="fr" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b &gt;Mourn not the absence of those whose choose to depart before us for we will only give them additional burden. Offer them smiles and good words instead, for these will lighten their steps and ensure they will not falter in their journey.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt;- Desi Anwar -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-437201825688153112?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/437201825688153112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=437201825688153112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/437201825688153112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/437201825688153112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2011/05/laisser-le-cur-libre.html' title='Laisser le cœur libre'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-6862249054901774224</id><published>2011-05-13T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T14:31:37.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God is a cup of coffee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;one small girl is drawing in her book&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and the teacher comes and ask her what are you drawing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and the girl says: i'm drawing God&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and the teacher says: how can you draw God when no one knows how he looks like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and the girl says: They will know in a minute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A week ago, I had an invitation from someone in somewhere of nowhere by skype, for drinking a cup of coffee in the midnight of weekend. Actually he's the first person in this world who showed me how to make a serious coffe 1 year ago, since I'm not a coffee addict, so I never know that make a coffe can little bit complicated, he impressed me in that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked about the world and human being. Yeah....it's not a simple conversation, but the &amp;nbsp;only topic we can have since we come from very different place, different background and different race but we live in the same planet : earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked that even we praise a cup of coffee or even something that's called God, there is no different in the &amp;nbsp; live to respond us. Holy person will say that "the real" God will answer our pray with 3 answers &amp;nbsp;:&lt;br /&gt;1. give what we ask directly&lt;br /&gt;2. pending our request&lt;br /&gt;3. don't give our request&lt;br /&gt;These response are same whether we pray to the God which is stated in the holy bible or Koran, or we pray to a cup of coffee. So, we can say that God is a cup of coffe or something which we create based on the similarity impact to us. Well, I realized this assumption is based on logical thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMHO, God is an omnipotensi, an unlimited ressources, in contrast the tool we use to analyze Thy is a brain, a logical thinking which has limit. So from this comparison, brain is not a good tool to analyze God, we should use an unlimited ressource to analyze something unlimited. It same like we want to analyze the big amount of data (data of all people in the world for example) by a computer with processor Pentium 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel a good tool to "analyze" God is a human heart. Heart is always unlimited, depend on how can we unleashed our heart from our brain. Heart, the place where love grow. Heart which never need a reason to drive the love (not lust). Heart which can ignore your happiness for someone happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the topic, God is a cup of coffe. By ignoring our heart, we can have everything as our God. We can have a cup of coffee, a door, a flower, a statue, a nature or even nothing as our God. It's same like we can get married (which is relate to --&amp;gt; we can have sex) with anyone in this world, even with animal. It just mecanic process. However does the feeling is same ? Does the feeling to have sex with someone we love and to have sex with animal is same ? If the answer is same, so it's out of context, you are special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep deep inside of human heart, I feel we already know, that every human being comes from one sources and will return to that source. This source is controlling the live by wisdom. This source is something which we can't explain, we can't meet but we can feel Thy presence. This source which will show the way to anyone as long as that person build a contact to Thy. This source which give a clue, to people who believe in Thy, how to contact Thy by holy bible, Koran, Taurat and Sasangka Jati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This source who Thy promises are eternal in any condition.&lt;br /&gt;This source who sometimes we left for some ilussion.&lt;br /&gt;This sources is the goal after life.&lt;br /&gt;Will you return to a cup of coffee after life ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Be it unto me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;According to your Word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;According to your promises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;I can stand secure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Carve upon my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;The truth that sets me free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;According to your Word O Lord&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Be it unto me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;You promised your word will deliver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Lord, we believe it's true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;You promised us joy like a river&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Lord we receive it from you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;These things you have spoken&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;And you're bringing to pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;This world's disappearing&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;But your word will last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;You promised to carry our sorrows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Lord, we believe it's true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;You promised unending tomorrows&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Lord we receive them from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;These things you have spoken&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;And you're bringing to pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;This world's disappearing&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: grey; font-family: Verdana, Arial, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;But your word will last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-6862249054901774224?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/6862249054901774224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=6862249054901774224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/6862249054901774224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/6862249054901774224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2011/05/god-is-cup-of-coffee.html' title='God is a cup of coffee'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-7015034911353902764</id><published>2011-05-07T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T12:49:43.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aujourd'hui et hier</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Life is a serious joke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-7015034911353902764?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/7015034911353902764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=7015034911353902764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/7015034911353902764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/7015034911353902764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2011/05/aujourdhui-et-hier.html' title='Aujourd&apos;hui et hier'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-6578427815019452813</id><published>2011-05-05T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T12:57:38.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Power of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Confused , worried, scared are draining the energy then put us in the more difficult situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;That's why we called it negative feeling .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;However I never knew that love will drain the energy too instead it will put the new spirit since it always comes with hope. Then we call it positive feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And Celine Dion has The Power of Love .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a5d580d5d1762068" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da5d580d5d1762068%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331410164%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D24550BB033BB75FBEA64C6F7AD073E40E4EDC367.A1361BCA6F277FB4A5CDC82521341E2578611D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da5d580d5d1762068%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dd7y8uM5c5KTOLRk6_jqAJJKHYDQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da5d580d5d1762068%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331410164%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D24550BB033BB75FBEA64C6F7AD073E40E4EDC367.A1361BCA6F277FB4A5CDC82521341E2578611D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da5d580d5d1762068%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dd7y8uM5c5KTOLRk6_jqAJJKHYDQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-6578427815019452813?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a5d580d5d1762068&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/6578427815019452813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=6578427815019452813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/6578427815019452813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/6578427815019452813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2011/05/power-of-love.html' title='The Power of Love'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-8538331928036669704</id><published>2011-05-01T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T12:00:34.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Story about beautiful</title><content type='html'>Il fait beau !&lt;div&gt;I went to the nearest lake from my dormitory. Enjoyed the sunshine  and the sparkled water in a fresh air. Watched a beautiful duck looked for its partner and listened the silence music of the nature. And off course, found out some interesting objects to be captured by my blakcberry camera (not expect to have a good quality). Hey....please check this site &lt;a href="http://2soulsbecomeone.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://2soulsbecomeone.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; for photographs collection of me and my cousin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suddenly, there was a young sexy woman come toward me and said, "You are soooo beautiful, where do you come from ?" . Yeah I know it just a lip service, so I answered "Thank you, no I'm not, YOU are beautiful.....I come from Indonesia."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However firmly she replied "No....you are so beautiful....really...."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eugh...please...cut the crap. Then I explained "In our country, I am mundane and not beautiful at all. YOU are beautiful....."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then she said "No, but here you are so beautiful, the skin tone, eyes, hair type bla bla bla . You could be a model here."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I replied "Yes, then you should come to my country and you will become famous !"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--- Well, it's ironic, we should go away from our country to be admitted as beautiful ---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or maybe that's the law, you will be special if you are different or......beautiful is just another word of different....... I think so ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-8538331928036669704?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/8538331928036669704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=8538331928036669704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/8538331928036669704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/8538331928036669704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2011/05/story-about-beautiful.html' title='Story about beautiful'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-5873424058832229458</id><published>2011-05-01T03:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T04:52:29.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laisser le cœur libre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="gt-res-content" class="almost_half_cell" style="padding-top: 9px; padding-right: 16px; "&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="zoom: 1; "&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="fr" style="display: block; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;C'est pas facile pour laisser&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="fr" style="display: block; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mais à la fin, nous devrons laisser tous les choses&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="fr" style="display: block; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;C'est justement un petite exercice&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="fr" style="display: block; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="fr" style="display: block; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Laisser le cœur libre&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="fr" style="display: block; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;C'est une grande étape&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="fr" style="display: block; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pour obtenir le vrai sentiment de bonheur&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="fr" style="font-size: 16px; display: block; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="gt-res-tools" class="g-section" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136); font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; width: 620px; vertical-align: top; display: inline-block; zoom: 1; margin-top: 16px; "&gt;&lt;div id="gt-res-listen" role="button" tabindex="0" class="gt-icon-c" style="color: rgb(17, 17, 204); text-decoration: none; cursor: pointer; float: left; margin-right: 1em; outline-style: none; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-5873424058832229458?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/5873424058832229458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=5873424058832229458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/5873424058832229458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/5873424058832229458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2011/05/fantasme.html' title='Laisser le cœur libre'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-3109172319132633821</id><published>2011-04-24T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T00:08:01.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back !!!!</title><content type='html'>Wow, almost 4 years I didn't touch this blog. I noticed this blog was ended when I worked in multinational crazy company. I said crazy since when I was there, I worked almost 24 hours . I lost my social life including my ability to write. Yesss, there was reward for all of my dedication, but I don't eat reward, I eat riceeeeeee................ :p&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, lots of things happened. Especially about my position now, not again between latitudes 11°S and 6°N and longitudes 95°E and 141°E, but between latitudes 41° and 51°N and longitudes 6°W and 10°E  (just check your GPS please ;p ) That's why, I will write this blog in many languages depend on which switch is turned on in my brain.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a lot of curiosity (be careful, curiosity killed!) by working in 5 domains which totally different (engineering, music, tourism, energy and business) and challenge my survival ability in strange country with strange language and do many craziest things, I decide to end it up, hmm.......not.....take a breath before continuing another journey :) .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually, I wrote in this blog only when I had a good relation with Him. It means almost 4 years before I propose a reconciliation, and I think He doesn't mind!!! What a surprise.......I'm back !!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-3109172319132633821?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/3109172319132633821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=3109172319132633821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/3109172319132633821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/3109172319132633821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2011/04/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back !!!!'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-6680474383030318127</id><published>2007-10-29T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T08:54:30.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Félicité</title><content type='html'>Jujur posting kali ini terinspirasi dari blog &lt;a href="http://laluwaktu.blogspot.com/2007/09/kebahagiaan.html"&gt;tetangga&lt;/a&gt; mengenai kebahagiaan. Dahulupun saya pernah curiga bahwa kebahagiaan adalah hasil dari kemampuan otak atau pikiran untuk hanya berpikir hal-hal yang menyenangkan hati atau tepatnya menyenangkan pikiran si empunya. Bila kecurigaan itu benar, secara tidak langsung saya mengakui bahwa segala macam bahan adiktif (misal narkoba) adalah salah satu sumber kebahagiaan. Postulat itupun dengan mudah terpatahkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pernah juga terpikir, bahagia itu adalah ketika seseorang sudah tidak lagi memiliki keinginan. Namun istilah ini agaknya masih belum tepat, karena tidak memiliki keinginan menimbulkan berbagai prasangka negatif, mati rasa lah, tak berpengharapanlah dan lain-lain, walaupun yang dimaksud bukan itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau mau ditarik dari sisi spiritual, semua ajaran agama yang berasal dari Tuhan menjanjikan kebahagiaan yang diraih melalui tata cara tertentu. Benang merah yang menghubungkan ke-konsistenan suatu ajaran-Nya adalah tercantumnya &lt;em&gt;tuntutan&lt;/em&gt; akan kepasrahan total kepada-Nya untuk meraih kebahagiaan. Nha....ini dia yang sering menimbulkan perdebatan. Tuhan tidak pernah men-deklarasikan bahwa yang namanya pasrah kepada-Nya adalah berdiam diri, tidak berusaha apa-apa seperti sapi dicocok hidungnya (eh sapi dicocok hidungnya juga masih berusaha untuk berjalan ding). Padahal jelas-jelas diterangkan di setiap ayatnya bahwa seorang manusia haruslah berusaha . Kalau dua perintah itu dianggap berlawanan, tentu saja tidak benar. IMHO (in my humble opinion) yang dimaksud pasrah adalah sifat/pengakuan hati seorang manusia untuk menghamba kepada Tuhan-Nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam bagan skema jiwa manusia karya putra bangsa, Prof. Dr. Soemantri Hardjoprakoso, kepasrahan itu tidak terletak pada angan-angan /otak yang berpikir untuk menyerah, tetapi terletak pada ego, tepatnya penyerahan ego. Pasrah itu selalu dibarengi dengan penundukkan ego diri kepada sesuatu dzat (bukan zat) yang Maha Berkuasa. Ibarat &lt;em&gt;sesajen&lt;/em&gt;, penyerahan kedaulatan ego kepada-Nya adalah &lt;em&gt;sesajen&lt;/em&gt; untuk dapat mendekatkan diri kepada-Nya yang artinya beroleh kebahagiaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indoktrinasi penyerahan kedaulatan ini sering digunakan sebagai bagian dari pencucian otak sekelompok aliran kepercayaan radikal tertentu yang selalu mengatasnamakan Tuhan dalam tindakannya semisal terrorre'jing eh....teroris. Bila benar apa yang mereka lakukan merupakan bagian dari penyerahan ego kepada Tuhan YME, tentulah tidak ada lagi arogansi kebenaran pribadi dengan menganggap salah keyakinan orang lain. Logikanya begini, para teroris tersebut membunuh orang dengan alasan korban-korbannya adalah orang kafir yang pantas dibunuh, itu artinya mereka meremehkan kemampuan Tuhan untuk secara pribadi membunuh atau tidak menciptakan orang-orang kafir tersebut. Logikanya mereka harus berpikir juga bahwa semua ada/terjadi karena suatu alasan. Ah...tapi saya tidak mau berdebat mengenai logika para terrorre'jing itu karena sudah menjadi rahasia umum pada dasarnya mereka bertindak dengan tidak menggunakan logika tetapi suatu kepentingan dengan berselubungkan suatu keyakinan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berlawanan dengan para terrorre'jing tersebut, seseorang yang memang sudah menyerahkan kedaulatannya tidak melakukan agresi dengan menyerang atau melawan sesuatu yang menimpanya. Melainkan menerima dengan &lt;em&gt;legawa&lt;/em&gt; kemudian menyesuaikan diri terhadap "serangan" tersebut. Mungkin sama dengan konsep bela diri aikido yang pernah diterangkan teman kantor saya dan artikel &lt;a href="http://silatindonesia.com/mod.php?mod=publisher&amp;amp;op=viewarticle&amp;amp;cid=14&amp;amp;artid=185"&gt;ini&lt;/a&gt; . Dari yang pernah saya ketahui mengenai aikido ini tidak ada teknik menyerang ataupun melawan (CIIW - correct me if i'm wrong) , dari yang pernah saya lihat teknik aikido cenderung menerima serangan lawan kemudian mengontrolnya sesuai "keinginan" kita. Sangat menarik. Oleh karena itu ketika seorang teman bercerita mengenai perilaku seorang temannya,saya sarankan teman saya tsb untuk menyuruh temannya itu (temannya teman saya) berlatih aikido, mungkin bisa membantu apa yang dianggap masalah bagi teman saya itu (nah loh....bingung ngga antara teman dan temannya teman :p ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kembali ke kebahagiaan. Dari buku karya seorang jawa Bp. Soenarto M. berjudul Olah Rasa di Dalam Rasa, saya setuju bahwa seseorang akan bahagia bila ia tidak terikat oleh sesuatu yang ada di dunia ini, dengan kata lain sudah ikhlas. Kabar buruknya ikhlas tidak bersifat &lt;em&gt;heredity&lt;/em&gt; dan tidak terkode-kan dalam gen seorang anak manusia. Kabar baiknya&lt;em&gt; we're still alive&lt;/em&gt; he he he....... . Untuk penjelasan mengenai keterikatan ini saya ambilkan dari tulisan beliau :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;.....Adapun keterikatan itu disebabkan oleh pekertinya cipta (pikir) dan bergeraknya angen-angen yang mengadakan bayangan atau gambaran aneka rupa tentang hal-hal yang kaucintai....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu, apakah salah bila mencintai sesuatu ? Ah....tentu saja tidak, seperti apa yang pernah ditulis oleh mbak &lt;a href="http://benedictautami.blogspot.com/"&gt;ini&lt;/a&gt; . Namun dari yang pernah saya alami, mencintai diri sendiri dengan terlalu berlebihan, banyak menimbulkan pamrih yang melahirkan ketidakbahagiaan . Tulus mengalah dengan tidak membela diri bila tidak diperlukan, membiarkan orang lain bahagia dengan caranya sendiri, sering menimbulkan kebahagiaan yang bukan hanya sekedar sensasi seperti sensasi kembang api di malam Tahun Baru. Percaya saja akan sifat keadilan-Nya, yang bukan hanya sekedar Adil tetapi MAHA adil. Apa yang saya terima, pasti pernah saya lakukan. Entah kapan &amp;amp; di masa apa. Untuk itu, perkenankanlah saya menyampaikan :&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Mohon maaf lahir dan batin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga 26 tahun kehidupan ini telah mengurangi keburukan yang pernah tertanam dan menjadi momentum untuk &lt;strong&gt;hanya&lt;/strong&gt; menanam kebaikan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ijinkanlah saya tutup postingan kali ini dengan sebuah kutipan dari tulisan psikiater besar Indonesia, Prof. Soemantri Hardjoprakoso sebagai berikut :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Siapa masih tergoda oleh keadaan dunia besar ini, masih belum suci.&lt;br /&gt;Siapa masih ingin menjalankan suatu prestasi, sekalipun prestasi itu baik, ternyata belum tenang.&lt;br /&gt;Siapa masih ingin memberantas apa-apa yang jahat dan buruk, ternyata belum damai.&lt;br /&gt;Siapa masih membenci apa-apa yang tidak baik, ternyata belum sayang&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;..........................&lt;br /&gt;(Arsip Sarjana Budi Santosa - Prof. Soemantri Hardjoprakoso)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-6680474383030318127?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/6680474383030318127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=6680474383030318127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/6680474383030318127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/6680474383030318127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2007/10/flicit.html' title='Félicité'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-134442056458209736</id><published>2007-10-21T01:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T01:29:34.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Come as you are</title><content type='html'>You are the reason&lt;br /&gt;For blue in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Yes, you are the reason why&lt;br /&gt;Snow covers winter&lt;br /&gt;And melts into spring&lt;br /&gt;And rivers meet the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is here for you&lt;br /&gt;And you were made for him&lt;br /&gt;Hell give you more of everything&lt;br /&gt;Cause he has always loved you&lt;br /&gt;His promises are true, so true&lt;br /&gt;If you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Come as you are&lt;br /&gt;Dont change a thing&lt;br /&gt;Open your heart&lt;br /&gt;He'll walk right in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come as you are&lt;br /&gt;No alibis&lt;br /&gt;His love for you&lt;br /&gt;Will never die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a heaven&lt;br /&gt;Open your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And there you have no disguise&lt;br /&gt;He'll never leave you&lt;br /&gt;No need to hide&lt;br /&gt;He's always by your side&lt;br /&gt;If you just believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a way youll see&lt;br /&gt;Its just one step to eternity&lt;br /&gt;And he will always love you&lt;br /&gt;This promise will be true, so true&lt;br /&gt;If you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by : Jaci Velasquez&lt;br /&gt;-------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya kira bila setiap hubungan lawan jenis yang berakhir dengan pernikahan diawali seperti judul lagu ini, perceraian bisa tidak perlu ada. Atau malah tidak akan pernah ada pernikahan ??? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya lebih setuju dengan tulisan Kahlil Gibran di bawah posting ini. Cinta itu bukan masalah kekaguman, obsesi, atau sesuatu yang material, dia ada karena memang ada. Tak perlu diperjuangkan dan tak perlu diubah. Tapi sayangnya, tidak begitu dengan pernikahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mengubah kepribadian seseorang selalu menjadi masalah di setiap hubungan. Saya dan teman saya setuju, bahwa kami tidak ingin mengubah seseorang selain anak-anak kami :D itu pun tidak mengubah namun membentuk kepribadiannya. Itulah kenapa kami tidak pernah menjalin hubungan serius dengan anak di bawah usia 17 tahun he he he....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berbicara ttg pernikahan dan perceraian, saudara saya yang seorang psikolog pernah mengatakan, bahwa pernikahan yang langgeng itu bukan didasarkan karena cinta, melainkan niat untuk mencintai. Saya setuju.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walau begitu, nenek &lt;a href="http://basicbelia.blogspot.com/"&gt;teman&lt;/a&gt; saya pernah menasihati untuk hanya menikah dengan orang yang saya cintai dan mencintai saya. Saya lebih setuju dengan ini ^_^ disamping niat untuk mencintai sepanjang masa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jangan dikira cinta datang dari keakraban yang lama dan karena pendekatan yang tekun.Cinta adalah kecocokan jiwa dan jika itu tidak pernah ada, cinta tak akan pernah tercipta dalam hitungan tahun bahkan abad. -&lt;/strong&gt; Kahlil Gibran&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-134442056458209736?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/134442056458209736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=134442056458209736' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/134442056458209736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/134442056458209736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2007/10/come-as-you-are.html' title='Come as you are'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-1724765123841216829</id><published>2007-04-13T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T00:04:19.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pekerjaan</title><content type='html'>Matahari baru beberapa jam menguarkan auranya, danau di fakultas teknik UI dengan anggun membiaskan sinarnya memberikan spektrum warna yang begitu indah bagi yang memandang, ketika tiba-tiba mas bule bertanya "Pekerjaan seperti apa yang kamu mau ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya masih ingat ketika seorang kawan menyarankan untuk mencoba semua jenis pekerjaan sebelum memutuskan satu yang pasti. Pernah saya ikuti sarannya itu, melamar pekerjaan dengan acak, alhasil gagal karena saya melalui tesnya tidak dengan sepenuh hati, ada semacam kebimbangan dan perasaan tidak nyaman setiap pertanyaan berkaitan dengan motivasi dimunculkan. Karena motivasi saya memang hanya coba-coba he he he.....Meskipun di antara yang coba-coba itu ada satu yang berhasil, dan besok Senin adalah hari pertama saya bekerja, yah begitulah rencana Sang Empunya Hidup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kembali ke pertanyaan tadi. Saat itu jujur saya katakan, saya sendiri tidak bisa mendekripsikan pekerjaan apa yang saya inginkan dengan tepat. Terlalu premature rasanya untuk bisa memastikan pekerjaan yang tepat bagi saya. Saya hanya tahu garis besarnya, dan dengan bermodal pengetahuan yang cekak itu sejumlah lamaran dikirim, sebagai usaha untuk memenuhi tuntutan-Nya agar Ia dapat menyalurkan kehendak-Nya yang abadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jawaban yang terlontar saat itu, "Yah....saya terlalu berhati-hati untuk hal semacam ini, sama seperti menentukan pasangan." Mas Bule menjawab, "Ya, mencari pekerjaan mirip seperti mencari jodoh bahkan harus lebih berhati-hati memilih pekerjaan daripada memilih jodoh." . "Oh ya ? Mengapa ?" tanya saya. "Kamu harus benar-benar bekerja di tempat yang kamu sukai. Karena frekuensimu bertemu dengan pekerjaan lebih banyak daripada bersama keluarga. Saya bertemu dengan keluarga hanya di malam hari dan hari Sabtu - Minggu. Hampir seluruh waktu hidup saya dihabiskan di kantor." jawabnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saat itu saya hanya mengiyakan saja. Tapi tahukah mas Bule, pekerjaan tidak akan terus dihadapi sampai akhir hayat. Ada masa ketika pekerjaan harus dihentikan dan mempersiapkan &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;pekerjaan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; selanjutnya yang jauh lebih penting. Untuk itu dengan siapa kita akan menghabiskan sisa hidup menjadi tak kalah penting, karena ia adalah partner di saat menyiapkan persyaratan lamaran yang perlu terus menerus dilakukan selama hayat masih di kandung badan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-1724765123841216829?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/1724765123841216829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=1724765123841216829' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/1724765123841216829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/1724765123841216829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2007/04/pekerjaan.html' title='Pekerjaan'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-113920060093420044</id><published>2006-02-05T20:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T20:36:40.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gospel and worship</title><content type='html'>……………..&lt;br /&gt;Kau bukan Tuhan yang jauh dariku&lt;br /&gt;…………….&lt;br /&gt;Kau Tuhan yang selalu dengar seruan hatiku&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh indah Kau Tuhan&lt;br /&gt;Penuh kasih dan sayang&lt;br /&gt;Kau tempat penghiburan bagi setiap hati yang terluka&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh indah kau Tuhan&lt;br /&gt;Menara perlindungan&lt;br /&gt;Kau sumber kekuatan bagi semua orang yang membutuhkan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By : Shekinah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah sekian lama tidak mendapat giliran ngeloni kompiku tersayang, akhirnya malam ini aku bebassss………… Dengan dalih masih flue dan ingin istirahat di kamar sendiri, hingga pukul 23:37 kompi ini masih saya kuasai. Browsing lagu2 gospel peninggalan teman2 waktu di kampus, terpilihlah lagu di atas. Bagi saya lagu gospel ini bersifat bisa dinikmati oleh setiap umat yang mencintai Tuhan yang Esa.&lt;br /&gt;Saya memang tidak fanatik untuk semua bacaan ataupun musik yang bisa membuat saya tambah mencintai dan menyadari –Nya. Konsep Tuhan saya adalah Tuhan yang universal, milik semua insan di dunia, dengan sebutan yang beraneka ragam. Bukan Tuhan yang terkotak-kotak dalam suatu nama tertentu, atau bangsa tertentu. Bukan juga Tuhan yang dengan arogan menyatakan “Ini salah ! Itu benar !” Namun Tuhan yang selalu memberikan rasa tenteram bahkan kepada orang yang penuh dosa (sepanjang bukan dosa menyekutukan-Nya) karena Ia Maha Pengampun dan Maha Penyayang. Tuhan yang Qiyamuhu Binafsihi (berdiri sendiri) , bukan karena suatu bangsa, golongan ataupun kelompok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi bukan berarti saya pendukung orang yang menyatakan bahwa semua agama itu sama lantas bisa saja digabungkan menjadi satu. Saya percaya bahwa intisari setiap agama yang berasal dari Tuhan adalah sama, tapi bukan berarti bisa dicampuradukkan. Kiranya perlu pemahaman yang suangat bijaksana, mengapa Tuhan sampai menurunkan beberapa agama dalam kurun waktu yang berbeda, rentang waktu yang berjauhan dan pada bangsa yang berbeda. Banyak faktor sih yang perlu menjadi bahan pertimbangan, salah satunya psikologi bangsa yang menerima, karena tata cara masing2 agama dalam menyembah-Nya tidak sama, dan ini yang biasanya menjadi masalah bagi manusia yang suka padang-padangan obor (terang-terangan obor) dan akhirnya kebloloken (silau hingga matanya sakit dan tidak dapat melihat terangnya obor sendiri dengan jelas).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entah mengapa, saya tidak pernah percaya bahwa Tuhan tega mengutuk (sepanjang bukan dosa menyekutukan-Nya) seperti apa yang dikatakan orang awam bila menerima bencana maha dahsyat, karena yang saya yakini Tuhan Maha Pengasih, jangan remehkan kata MAHA. Tetapi Tuhan itu Maha Adil, itulah yang perlu dikaji. Jadi kalau sampai ada firman Tuhan yang menyatakan Tuhan akan mengutuk (sepanjang bukan dosa menyekutukan-Nya), hendaknya dikaji lagi dengan lebih bijaksana dengan memperhatikan segala ke-MAHA-an-Nya. Ingat, Ia bukan kita yang penuh nafsu. Ia bukan manusia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-113920060093420044?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/113920060093420044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=113920060093420044' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/113920060093420044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/113920060093420044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2006/02/gospel-and-worship.html' title='Gospel and worship'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-111119382696085166</id><published>2005-03-19T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T17:12:08.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kebenaran</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sifat dasar dari manusia adalah mencari kebenaran. Mencari kebenaran akan hidup, mencari kebenaran akan Tuhan. Tapi toh tetap ada manusia-manusia yang berusaha mengingkari sifat dasar ini, dan secara terus menerus membohongi batinnya sendiri, hingga sifat dasar ini tenggelam dalam gelapnya pamrih hati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesungguhnya setiap manusia telah diberikan penuntun dan guru, yang akan memberikan petunjuk, tuntunan dan pencerahan dalam menjalani kehidupannya, Dialah Sang Guru Sejati. Setiap ajaran ke-Tuhanan yang turun ke dunia, selalu mengingatkan akan peran Tuhan yang bukan hanya sebagai penguasa alam semesta, namun juga sebagai Penuntun dan Guru Sejati bagi umat manusia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banyak sekali nama yang diberikan bagi Sang Pencipta; Yehova, Gusti, Deo, Allah, Alloh, Hyang Widhi, God. Namun Tuhan yang dimaksud di sini adalah Tuhan yang universal, bukan Tuhan yang terikat pada suatu nama atau bangsa tertentu, melainkan Tuhan Sang Penguasa Alam semesta yang menembus ruang dan waktu dan yang bertahta di Kolbu Mukmin Baitullah, hati yang suci menjadi takhta Tuhan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kebenaran hanya ada satu, seperti bunyi sebuah bahasa sanskerta : Tan Hana Dharma Wangra, Tidak ada kebenaran yang mendua, tidak ada grey area. Kebenaran hanya ada satu, tapi bukan milik seorang anak manusia, kebenaran hanyalah dimiliki oleh-Nya. Kebenaran-kebenaran yang kita ketahui hanyalah sepotong, terbatas dalam alam pikiran dan pengetahuan kita, dan pengetahuan kita terbatas dalam ruang dan waktu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada orang yang berjuang demi kebenaran. Mungkin itu adalah bagian dari tugas hidupnya. Namun ada orang yang berperang demi kebenaran. Untuk hal ini perlu disanksikan, kebenaran apa yang diperangkan itu, kebenaran yang universal atau kebenaran yang terbatas dalam ruang dan waktu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suatu kebenaran yang disampaikan dengan menggebu-gebu, tanpa kerendahan hati apalagi kasih sayang, akan sangat bias dengan ke-ego-an. Dan saat ego manusia meninggi pada saat itulah si anak manusia telah meninggalkan sesembahannya yang sejati, ia tidak lagi menyembah Tuhan yang diketahuinya, namun ia mulai menyembah egonya sendiri, karena ia mulai mengalihkan kepercayaannya pada si ego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manusia bisa mencontoh manusia-manusia sempurna, seorang utusan Tuhan, seorang nabi, tidak ada yang memiliki sifat menggebu-gebu, tinggi hati dan merasa benar sendiri, walaupun kebenaran telah luluh menjadi satu dengannya. Dan sebagai orang yang percaya akan Tuhan, sifat para Utusan-Nya dapat dijadikan suatu parameter pribadi (sekali lagi parameter pribadi, yang artinya tidak untuk menilai orang yang bukan dirinya).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kebenaran sejati bagi manusia berada dalam hatinya sendiri. Kebenaran bagi yang satu bisa berbeda dengan kebenaran bagi yang lain. Setiap manusia memiliki derajat kejiwaan yang berbeda-beda, sulit bagi manusia untuk memiliki kebenaran yang universal, karena setiap manusia adalah unik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sifat dasar dari manusia adalah mencari kebenaran. Mencari kebenaran akan hidup, mencari kebenaran akan Tuhan. Percayai kebenaran dalam hati masing-masing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-111119382696085166?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/111119382696085166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=111119382696085166' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/111119382696085166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/111119382696085166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2005/03/kebenaran.html' title='Kebenaran'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-110515639224849833</id><published>2005-01-07T07:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-10T20:07:26.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Makna</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;When you love someone so deeply,They become your life&lt;br /&gt;It's easy to succumb to overwhelming fears inside&lt;br /&gt;Blindly I imagined I could,Keep you under glass&lt;br /&gt;Now I understand to hold you, I must open my hands&lt;br /&gt;And watch you rise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;----------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika sepasang manusia memutuskan untuk memadu kasih, ada satu keputusan besar yang telah mereka ambil; Berbagi Kehidupan ~ Share their life.&lt;br /&gt;Ini keputusan sangat besar…….yang merupakan suatu pilihan…………………………..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seorang teman memaknainya begitu dangkal….dan berakhir kepahitan………………….&lt;br /&gt;Seorang kawan memaknainya begitu cepat…..dan berakhir…….pengkhianatan…………&lt;br /&gt;Seorang sahabat memaknainya begitu tergesa-gesa…..dan berakhir…….kehampaan……&lt;br /&gt;Seorang kerabat memaknainya begitu lama….dan berakhir……ketiadaan……………….&lt;br /&gt;Seorang saudara memaknainya dengan kekaguman….dan berakhir…….kekecewaan…...&lt;br /&gt;Seseorang memaknainya begitu dalam…..dan……nothing happen to him……(he he he sorry Broe ;) )&lt;br /&gt;......................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maknai dengan tanggung jawab dan kesabaran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps : thanks Dya, you gave me enlightment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-110515639224849833?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/110515639224849833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=110515639224849833' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/110515639224849833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/110515639224849833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2005/01/makna_07.html' title='Makna'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-110471770836579415</id><published>2005-01-01T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T18:01:48.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Genetik</title><content type='html'>Mungkin manusia memiliki genetik, memiliki sifat bawaan yang tidak hanya mempengaruhi fisik namun juga watak. Seperti juga fisik yang dapat berubah bila mendapatkan intervensi dari pihak luar, lingkungannya. ‘Lingkungan’ narkoba misalnya yang selain merusak fisik juga psikis, watak. Kecelakaan, dapat merusak wajah tampan/cantik menjadi buruk, dan perlahan-lahan pun dapat menggerogoti jiwa lemah yang bergantung padanya dan mulai mempengaruhi sifat, watak, perangai.&lt;br /&gt;Itu contoh dari luar ke dalam, dari fisik mempengaruhi psikis. Begitu juga sebaliknya, intervensi dari dalam dapat mempengaruhi luar. Sifat seseorang dapat terlihat dari fisiknya, namun berbeda dengan contoh sebelumnya yang kasat mata, penampakannya hanya berupa pancaran, lebih halus lagi pancaran jiwa yang ditimbulkan pada lingkungannya. Seorang berhati bersih memancarkan kedamaian dan ketenangan pada parasnya. Mungkin wajah tidak cantik/tampan atau bahkan cacat, namun orang lain tidak bosan memandangnya. Seorang berhati dengki memancarkan kesuraman pada parasnya. Seorang dengan semangat tinggi memancarkan optimisme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seperti juga fisik, bagian yang cacat dapat diperbaiki, dapat ditambahkan. Watak yang buruk dapat diperbaiki pula. Untuk memperbaiki fisik yang rusak/cacat sangatlah sakit, obat bius hanya menghilangkan rasa sakit untuk sementara saja. Namun pada akhirnya toh rasa sakit itu hilang, dan tubuh yang cacat menjadi indah. Begitu juga dengan watak yang buruk dapat diperbaiki, sayangnya perbaikan watak ini akan menentukan jurusan jiwa selanjutnya.&lt;br /&gt;Banyak cara untuk memperbaiki watak, ada yang secara akademis, secara budaya atau secara rohani. Perbaikan watak dengan cara-cara yang diajarkan Sang Pencipta, Tuhan YME, Allah SWT, Yehova, Deo, God, terangkum dalam apa yang disebut manusia AGAMA. Berbeda dengan cara-cara buatan manusia, atau makhluk lain, cara-cara dari Sang Pencipta tentu saja akan menuntun ciptaannya untuk kembali pada-Nya bila saatnya dipanggil kembali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kembali ke perbaikan watak tadi, tidak jauh bedanya dengan ‘reparasi’ fisik, ‘reparasi’ watak juga sangat menyakitkan. Apapun agama yang dipeluknya tidak berarti seseorang lepas dari suatu penderitaan. Bahkan orang yang telah bertunggal dengan Sang Pencipta-pun tidak berarti dia terlepas dari penderitaan, contohnya Nabi, meskipun beliau telah bertunggal dengan Penciptanya tidak berarti tidak ada orang yang membencinya. Hanya saja perbedaan mendasar adalah cara mereka bereaksi. Reaksi-reaksi manusia dalam kehidupannya sekarang akan menentukan arah tujuan pada kehidupan yang akan datang. &lt;br /&gt;Reparasi watak akan menghantam langsung ‘kedaulatan’ seorang anak manusia, menghantam langsung sang AKU. Dan saat sang AKU itu telah tunduk, anak manusia itu menjelma menjadi orang yang tak terkalahkan. Tak ada satupun masalah yang dapat menggoyahkan ketenangannya. Ialah sang pemenang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ref: Arsip Sarjana Budi Santosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-110471770836579415?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/110471770836579415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=110471770836579415' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/110471770836579415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/110471770836579415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2005/01/genetik.html' title='Genetik'/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-108710037420866317</id><published>2004-06-12T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T02:25:41.658-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mungkin hal tersulit bagi tiap manusia ialah memiliki hati berserah. Seiring dengn bertambahnya usia, dan semakin kompleksnya permasalahan hidup, memiliki hati berserah bukan hal yang mudah lagi. Terkadang timbul dalam pikiran, bagaimana mungkin saya tidak memikirkan masalah ini dan menyerahkan begitu saja pada Tuhan, sudah 3 malam saya pikirkan saja tidak ada jalan keluarnya.&lt;br /&gt;Tidak mudah memiliki hati berserah, karena ada 1 hal yang harus dikorbankan, dan pengorbanan itu tidak seringan pengorbanan-pengorbanan lainnya. Yang perlu dikorbankan adalah rasa berdaulat dalam diri manusia, &lt;strong&gt;Aku &lt;/strong&gt;manusia-lah yang harus dikorbankan.&lt;br /&gt;Rasa &lt;strong&gt;Aku &lt;/strong&gt;bagi sebagian manusia merupakan jati dirinya, &lt;strong&gt;Aku &lt;/strong&gt;yang dimiliki telah membentuk diri seseorang sedemikian rupa, sehingga manusia merasa keberadaannya diakui. Dengan &lt;strong&gt;Aku&lt;/strong&gt;, manusia membentuk citra diri, membuat suatu karakter yang diakui.&lt;br /&gt;Dan dengan &lt;strong&gt;Aku &lt;/strong&gt;manusia merasakan kesedihan dan kesenangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ref: &lt;em&gt;Arsip Sarjana Budi Santosa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aku refer to Ego&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-108710037420866317?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/108710037420866317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=108710037420866317' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/108710037420866317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/108710037420866317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2004/06/mungkin-hal-tersulit-bagi-tiap-manusia.html' title=''/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-108229333904589909</id><published>2004-04-18T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-18T06:06:21.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Setiap manusia memiliki berbagai segi, sehingga tidak bisa dibandingkan begitu saja. Setiap manusia memiliki sifat yang berbeda, bergantung dari latar belakang kehidupan dan kemampuan pengendalian nafsu-nafsunya.&lt;br /&gt;Namun setiap manusia memiliki titik tersebut yang bisa merasakan getaran satu sama lainnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-108229333904589909?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/108229333904589909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=108229333904589909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/108229333904589909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/108229333904589909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2004/04/setiap-manusia-memiliki-berbagai-segi.html' title=''/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-108193454740194907</id><published>2004-04-14T02:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-16T20:03:06.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Titik itu bernama &lt;strong&gt;KESADARAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-108193454740194907?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/108193454740194907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=108193454740194907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/108193454740194907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/108193454740194907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2004/04/titik-itu-bernama-kesadaran.html' title=''/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-108148581532649809</id><published>2004-04-08T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-10T21:04:38.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Manusia......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya menarik untuk memahami siapakah manusia sebenarnya. Dengan begitu kita bisa tertawa ketika melihat para manusia saling bertengkar, berebut kekuasaan, berperang, dan kita bisa tertawa pada diri sendiri, ketika menyadari mengapa perasaan-perasaan kita bisa berubah-ubah dari kecewa menjadi senang, sedih menjadi bahagia dan sebaliknya. &lt;br /&gt;Semua itu hanya terjadi di satu titik yang sama. Satu titik yang menyebabkan setiap manusia adalah &lt;strong&gt;UNIK&lt;/strong&gt;.             &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-108148581532649809?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/108148581532649809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=108148581532649809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/108148581532649809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/108148581532649809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2004/04/manusia.html' title=''/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6745884.post-108143184541599207</id><published>2004-04-08T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-08T06:47:53.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ga nyangka dan ga berharap ketemu teman lama, apalagi Papu ;p tapi bagaimanapun jua dialah yang berjasa hingga lahirlah blog saya ini. Thanks Pul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6745884-108143184541599207?l=dhiajeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/feeds/108143184541599207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6745884&amp;postID=108143184541599207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/108143184541599207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6745884/posts/default/108143184541599207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhiajeng.blogspot.com/2004/04/ga-nyangka-dan-ga-berharap-ketemu.html' title=''/><author><name>Dhy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
