<?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-1239007517393533634</id><updated>2011-04-21T10:46:52.684-07:00</updated><category term='chilli'/><category term='desolation'/><category term='St. Francis'/><category term='inspirational'/><category term='fish'/><category term='the secret'/><category term='consolation'/><category term='mindset'/><category term='death'/><category term='Actions'/><category term='Beaches'/><category term='community'/><category term='garden'/><category term='gift'/><category term='New day'/><category term='art'/><category term='simple heart'/><category term='flower'/><category term='ants'/><category term='easter'/><category 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term='decomposer'/><category term='thankful'/><category term='struggle'/><category term='Chrysalis'/><category term='plants'/><category term='About'/><category term='Morning time'/><category term='Time to change'/><category term='book'/><category term='quiz'/><category term='Morning scenery'/><category term='Thomas a Kempis'/><category term='Quotations'/><category term='Sea'/><category term='Sailing boat'/><category term='Morning Talk'/><category term='sunlight'/><category term='droplets'/><category term='wisdom'/><category term='Trees and animals'/><category term='food'/><category term='divine'/><category term='gardening'/><category term='Gentleness'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='words of god'/><category term='Morning Dew'/><category term='Time'/><category term='loneliness'/><category term='Spirituality'/><category term='Dance'/><category term='self improvement'/><category term='Kepompong'/><category term='Close-up'/><category term='rhonda byrne'/><category term='human'/><category term='appreciation'/><title type='text'>Javanese Boy</title><subtitle type='html'>Uenakeeee...dadi cah Jawa!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-2163661448552426932</id><published>2008-10-30T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:24:03.430-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Expression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ants'/><title type='text'>Dancing ant</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 0px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 0px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 0px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 0px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3048/2986474564_4250d0fd49.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;font-size:0.8em;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bornjavanese/2986474564/"&gt;Tarian semut&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/bornjavanese/"&gt;BornJavanese&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br&gt;Download: &lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3048/2986474564_4250d0fd49_b.jpg"&gt;1024*384&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Look at this ant! It's dancing! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Even an ant is capable of dancing as carming as it can. I really do not know how it usually expresses its feelings as well as I do not know wether ants understand about beauty or not. However, what I know is that it was dancing and making me surprised and entertained when I got it shot. It's beautiful; more or less it showed a kind of beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;What about you, Guys?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Even this ant is dancing! Don't say that you are not capable of doing so to express your soul in beauty. Human being is more precious than ants. We are intellectual and religious being with enhancing talents and potentialities of creativities. Human dance must be more creative and so more beautiful than the dance of all ants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Have a wonderful day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and don't miss to make a pure dance, pure human dance, for today! It can be a help to be happy. Be blessed! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;[skd]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-2163661448552426932?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2163661448552426932/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=2163661448552426932' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/2163661448552426932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/2163661448552426932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2008/10/dancing-ant.html' title='Dancing ant'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3048/2986474564_4250d0fd49_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-7923932724247715460</id><published>2008-10-29T05:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:24:03.467-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morning Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morning time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morning scenery'/><title type='text'>Flies - Morning Talk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 0px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 0px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 0px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 0px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3058/2984070864_4c08dddd27.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;font-size:0.8em;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bornjavanese/2984070864/"&gt;Flies - Morning Talk&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/bornjavanese/"&gt;BornJavanese&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Download: &lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3058/2984070864_4c08dddd27_b.jpg"&gt;1024*576&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Hi, Guy! Good morning!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey...Good morning! It's a wonderful day, isn't it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thanks be to God... We have another new day, a blessing day for us. So, what's your plan for today?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nothing special but simply essential."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh yeaaa?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Meet friends... going around to find something to keep living... changing decaying materials into useful substances for our Mother Nature... dancing and singing! That's the way we always celebrate the day, you know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We do... OK, then. Be blessed my friend! All the best!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You, too!" &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;[skd]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-7923932724247715460?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/7923932724247715460/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=7923932724247715460' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/7923932724247715460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/7923932724247715460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2008/10/flies-morning-talk.html' title='Flies - Morning Talk'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3058/2984070864_4c08dddd27_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-8376814347432516548</id><published>2008-10-20T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:24:03.479-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morning time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morning scenery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daybreak'/><title type='text'>Fishing morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 0px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 0px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 0px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 0px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3241/2960358562_c711706ef6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;font-size:0.8em;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bornjavanese/2960358562/"&gt;Fishing morning - COLLAGE&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/bornjavanese/"&gt;BornJavanese&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Download: &lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3241/2960358562_c711706ef6_b.jpg"&gt;1024*768&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;For some people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; morning is wonderful time to enjoy new day. Sunrise, fresh air, dews are things we love not to skip at every beautiful daybreak. They are like the most roles of beautiful shows in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;However,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; morning time has more than just entertaining moment. It is moment to start activities of all mankind, even of all living things. See the pictures above! An old fisherman is ready to throw his net into the water. The collages would like to show how he does his fishing in that morning. He does it every morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;When I see the picture more deeply,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; some insight comes into my mind, that morning time has to be beautiful moment of celebration: celebration of life in hope and readiness to face all things new! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;[skd]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-8376814347432516548?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8376814347432516548/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=8376814347432516548' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/8376814347432516548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/8376814347432516548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2008/10/fishing-morning.html' title='Fishing morning'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3241/2960358562_c711706ef6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-5325444122580696199</id><published>2008-09-11T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:24:03.493-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cloud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='configuration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gift'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunset'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='providence'/><title type='text'>Do you see a fish up there?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 0px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 0px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 0px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 0px solid" alt="Do you see a fish up there?" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3118/2847373407_e734e095a6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;font-size:0.8em;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bornjavanese/2847373407/"&gt;Do you see a fish up there?&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/bornjavanese/"&gt;BornJavanese&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Download: &lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3118/2847373407_e734e095a6_b.jpg"&gt;1024*780&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Look up there on to the sky!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; You will find different configurations of clouds from time to time. Every single configuration is unique, sometimes so entertaining and amazing. When you see it, it would be a gift for you! It will not happen twice, will it?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I got the picture above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on my way home from a suburb of metropolitan. I just stopped for a while as seeing beautiful scenery in front of my eyes: the sun was hiding behind a clump of cloud, giving a fantastic silhouette of a fish-alike. It seemed that nature was entertaining me with that kind of cloud's configuration. I thought that was just me enjoying the show. It might be a lucky, but to me it's more than just a good luck. Spiritually it could be a sign: a call for intimacy with nature to get closer to the Creator of all things....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Glory be to God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for giving me life in your providence, for keeping Thy eyes upon my ways... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;[skd]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read another insight about sky: &lt;a href="http://natural-wisdom.blogspot.com/2007/04/messages-from-sky-look-at-horizon-when.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Messages from the sky"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-5325444122580696199?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/5325444122580696199/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=5325444122580696199' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/5325444122580696199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/5325444122580696199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2008/09/do-you-see-fish-up-there.html' title='Do you see a fish up there?'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3118/2847373407_e734e095a6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-2238680755980451854</id><published>2008-09-03T01:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:24:03.506-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kepompong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chrysalis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pupa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seasonal Greetings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fasting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Metamorphosis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Time to change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cocoon'/><title type='text'>Time to change</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bornjavanese/2821551404/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3257/2821551404_2944d3ec56.jpg" style="border: solid 0px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bornjavanese/2821551404/"&gt;Kepompong - Selamat Berpuasa&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/bornjavanese/"&gt;BornJavanese&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Download: &lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3257/2821551404_80e5c4cfcd_o.jpg"&gt;880*640&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Intentionally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I made this card to greet the Muslim people during a month-long of fasting in this Ramadan 1429 H. However the picture of a cocoon above can be an analogical sign for everyone dealing with everyone's own life in progress to be mature. There is a period in a life time, which has to be nothing but introspection. Internal actions should be done to drive spiritual powers for the next stage of life, a new life of a human being in the universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Look at the chrysalis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; It's just counting down to metamorphosis, said &lt;a href="http://www.eyefetch.com/image.aspx?ID=708521"&gt;Gerry Ryder&lt;/a&gt; the photographer of the beautiful picture. Of course it is man's point of view, but it is more than just so for the creature. Something happens inside. It is a self-construction to be a beautiful butterfly from a disgusting and horrible caterpillar. There is a process of metamorphosis, a naturally perfect metamorphosis. What's next? A beautiful butterfly will do a new life with a new mission in this universe. As a butterfly, it will be no longer a destructive creature: it will be a pollination agent for all flowers; it will be an agent of recreation. What a great butterfly it will be! However... it will be so after this critical period of being a fragile chrysalis in its silence...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Happy Fasting, brothers and sisters!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;[skd]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-2238680755980451854?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2238680755980451854/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=2238680755980451854' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/2238680755980451854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/2238680755980451854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2008/09/time-to-change.html' title='Time to change'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3257/2821551404_2944d3ec56_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-959529607934291374</id><published>2008-08-12T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:24:03.551-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ocean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unlimited'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Limited'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sailing boat'/><title type='text'>Limited &amp; Unlimited</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bornjavanese/2743279247/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 0px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 0px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 0px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 0px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3255/2743279247_c6e87ecca3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;font-size:0.9em;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bornjavanese/2743279247/"&gt;Sailing Boat&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/bornjavanese/"&gt;BornJavanese&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sea has no limit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Maybe you agree with the sentence. People can go anywhere they want to. However, everyone has to accept, that he or she is still in the boat by which they sail over the sea! There are still barriers they should not break. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;[skd]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-959529607934291374?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/959529607934291374/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=959529607934291374' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/959529607934291374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/959529607934291374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2008/08/limited-unlimited.html' title='Limited &amp;amp; Unlimited'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3255/2743279247_c6e87ecca3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-6353245020741072608</id><published>2008-07-22T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:24:03.561-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fruits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Right place'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ground'/><title type='text'>Patience</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bornjavanese/2676089085/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 0px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 0px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 0px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 0px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3099/2676089085_9e15b317fa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;font-size:0.8em;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bornjavanese/2676089085/"&gt;Patience&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/bornjavanese/"&gt;BornJavanese&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Every morning after parking my bike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the parking area I always see many ball-sized fruits spreading on my way to the office. I do not know what kind of fruit they are. Some lay on the hot-mixed road. Oooh... how poor they are! Many of them are smashed, run over by wheels. Some lay on the ground on the sideway. How lucky they must be, as they lay on the right place to grow. Though it is just for a while before being swept away by the gardener, they have beautiful moment to build their hope for new living. At least, they have moment posing before my lens! Hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;One of the lucky fruits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; caught my eyes. It laid neatly. I got it captured. See the picture above!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;In a natural condition,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I'm sure that the fruit just needs times to grow well, as it lays on the fertile soil. It has potentiallity already to be a big tree. &lt;em&gt;"Just be patient!"&lt;/em&gt; it says to me. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;[skd]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-6353245020741072608?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/6353245020741072608/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=6353245020741072608' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/6353245020741072608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/6353245020741072608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2008/07/patience.html' title='Patience'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3099/2676089085_9e15b317fa_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-6478424481939438380</id><published>2008-07-16T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:24:03.521-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words of god'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wrong place'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seeds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sprout'/><title type='text'>Grow in a wrong place</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 15px; MARGIN-RIGHT: 15px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bornjavanese/2589869092/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 0px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 0px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 0px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 0px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3069/2589869092_a1051921ab_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bornjavanese/2589869092/"&gt;Sprout 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/bornjavanese/"&gt;BornJavanese&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you see this picture,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; does it remind you of a certain words-of-God in The Bible? It is about seeds and soils as metaphors of Words of God and the listeners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I toke this picture in front of my office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; a couple of days ago. The sprout was growing next to the rolling-door. I didn't know what sprout of it was. It doesn't exist anymore. Yes, it became dry and died few days after the shot. Of course, for such of seed it grew in a wrong place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wrong places make ones unhappy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;[skd]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-6478424481939438380?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/6478424481939438380/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=6478424481939438380' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/6478424481939438380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/6478424481939438380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2008/07/grow-in-wrong-place.html' title='Grow in a wrong place'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3069/2589869092_a1051921ab_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-4312216789462063261</id><published>2008-07-13T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:24:03.571-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='droplets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirational pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waterdrops'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='water'/><title type='text'>The droplet time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 15px; MARGIN-RIGHT: 15px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bornjavanese/2657502279/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3030/2657502279_3a2afea842_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bornjavanese/2657502279/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The droplet time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/bornjavanese/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BornJavanese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Rain had just stopped falling when I enjoyed that evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; It seemed to be the last rain to close the past season. Recently the air is getting hotter and rainy day is very seldom already. The summer season had just begun. Therefore, the last rain might be like a farewell to the rains. Nevertheless, it made the air and surroundings quite fresh sweeping the dusts away from every leaf and surface. The dusty turned into the clear. That was so exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Among the evening scenery, something little caught my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; It was a droplet! Yeah, not all the rainwater reached the ground successfully. Some left on leaves showed like pearly earrings swinging about to fall. They looked like dews in the morning. What a beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I played with them by shocking the leaf gently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Some droplets on the critical points really dropped into the ground, some were just swinging and still on the same place. There was a droplet, which was really catching my eyes. This one was bigger than another was. I thought it was just by one more gently shock – by me or by wind - and it would drop too. However, I did not do that. Wondering about the time it would drop, something occurred in my mind: a thought about life’s time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Life is as fragile as the droplet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; One shocking movement is enough to make it critical: &lt;em&gt;drop-off &lt;/em&gt;or still &lt;em&gt;hang-on!&lt;/em&gt; That is the moment of life! Of course human’s life is not just like a swinging droplet as he/she has power to survive more than any other creature. Time is not something from outside, which make barriers for his/her space. Time is what every human can create with his/her life to go. What about replacing the word &lt;em&gt;"life"&lt;/em&gt; with &lt;em&gt;"love"&lt;/em&gt;? That will be so human time!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Be blessed! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;[skd]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-4312216789462063261?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/4312216789462063261/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=4312216789462063261' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/4312216789462063261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/4312216789462063261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2008/07/droplet-time.html' title='The droplet time'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3030/2657502279_3a2afea842_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-487722793421589132</id><published>2008-07-07T03:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:24:03.583-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='View'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natural entertainments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Close-up'/><title type='text'>Close-up your view!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Ants - Into the deep by BornJavanese, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bornjavanese/2644862109/"&gt;&lt;img height="403" alt="Ants - Into the deep" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3056/2644862109_6631c51a8b.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Recently I have been craving for photography!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; That's so wonderful world that I have to figure out what I've done. Yeah... My eyes become opened more widely after knowing that there are so many beauties shown by the mother nature! I even am being captured by nature rather than I capture things before my eyes with my camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Look around you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Perhaps you do not realize that spectacular shows have been just going on. But when you take a close-up angle onto things before you, you'll find out something spectacular! Natural entertainments will catch your eyes and attention. From one scenery to another will just lead you into an amazing world you've never realized before! At least that's what I experience until this post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Euphorbia - Blossom of The Second Layer by BornJavanese, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bornjavanese/2645708086/"&gt;&lt;img height="194" alt="Euphorbia - Blossom of The Second Layer" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3178/2645708086_d3a42dbeb3_m.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Waterdrop by BornJavanese, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bornjavanese/2634873149/"&gt;&lt;img height="194" alt="Waterdrop" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3107/2634873149_f3aecee8b3_m.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Flowers, plants, insects, clouds, droplets, leaves, people, stones, landscapes, etc.,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; all will show the unlimitted beauties of nature. Look at these pictures! I'm not an expert in photography, but I try to pick the moments, compositions, colors into my interpretations about beauty of them. You know? When a picture done, I feel contented, and then there is such an invitation to the next shows and explorations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;What I can say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; about this world before my lens is, &lt;em&gt;"Oh my God, you are so beautiful!" &lt;/em&gt;And I got a wisdom from this restarted hobby: &lt;em&gt;Close-up your view, and you'll understand deeper!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;[skd]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit my portfolio at &lt;a href="http://www.eyefetch.com/profile.aspx?user=BornJavanese" target="_blank"&gt;EyeFetch.com&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bornjavanese" target="_blank"&gt;Flickr.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-487722793421589132?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/487722793421589132/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=487722793421589132' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/487722793421589132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/487722793421589132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2008/07/close-up-your-view.html' title='Close-up your view!'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3056/2644862109_6631c51a8b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-5982831908459845004</id><published>2008-06-10T02:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:24:03.615-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='human'/><title type='text'>You are the most!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i234.photobucket.com/albums/ee172/sukandar_ag/Wallpapers/Fly.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="300" alt="Fly" src="http://i234.photobucket.com/albums/ee172/sukandar_ag/Wallpapers/Fly.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Being well-designed from the beginning...&lt;br /&gt;You are THE MOST!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;On the &lt;a href="http://natural-wisdom.blogspot.com/2007/04/bluebottles-beauty-when-i-was-in-park.html"&gt;previous post&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I shared my reflection on a separated fly. Such disgusting insects usually stay in dirty and vile places. Some days ago, I got a picture of another fly, which perched on a leaf in my veranda. Still inspired by the reflection, I write an insight as shown on the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Flies may be insignificant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; creatures as they are supposed to be animal that brings many of epidemics. A question may occur in our mind, “Why do they exist? Why does God create such of dangerous animals? Etc…” We may ask this question for being the most superior amongst all creatures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Instead of being more arrogant,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; why do not we think of our responsibility as human? Being human must be more responsible, mustn’t we? If flies have been well design by the nature from the beginning, moreover we human are! It is our responsibility to be thankful more significantly! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;[skd]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-5982831908459845004?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/5982831908459845004/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=5982831908459845004' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/5982831908459845004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/5982831908459845004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2008/06/you-are-most.html' title='You are the most!'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i234.photobucket.com/albums/ee172/sukandar_ag/Wallpapers/th_Fly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-768246863114498149</id><published>2008-05-22T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:24:03.630-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='invitation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheerfulness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower'/><title type='text'>Resonating nature</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i234.photobucket.com/albums/ee172/sukandar_ag/Wallpapers/Resonating-Nature.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="300" alt="Resonating Nature - Cheerful" src="http://i234.photobucket.com/albums/ee172/sukandar_ag/Wallpapers/Resonating-Nature.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I see a grasp of beautiful flowers&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; still on their tree, I feel something. If they were human being, they would tell a story. It is a story of being creature, blessed creature. What is appearing on my eyes is nothing but beauty. Furthermore, there is a show of expression. They just express a smile and cheerfulness. An author will say that they are welcoming everyone. They are entertaining. Even in a wake, fresh buckets of condolence flowers will present such an entertainment. The effects are cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Beautiful flowers upon our eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; are sending messages of invitation. It is an invitation into a smiley world of nature. I am just thinking that by nature flowers are to be smiley, cheerful, cool, entertaining, and nothing gloomy. Life is a big deal, big enough to us so that we should not miss the celebration of it. Moreover, celebration must be like feast! It is full of joy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Lovely flowers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - resonating nature - are inviting us to join in the celebration! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;[skd]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-768246863114498149?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/768246863114498149/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=768246863114498149' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/768246863114498149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/768246863114498149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2008/05/resonating-nature.html' title='Resonating nature'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i234.photobucket.com/albums/ee172/sukandar_ag/Wallpapers/th_Resonating-Nature.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-2376588092903265525</id><published>2008-05-04T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:44:21.687-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morning scenery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tenderness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morning Dew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gentleness'/><title type='text'>Morning Dew</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/SB6KdhUpvhI/AAAAAAAAAnY/tV0DHh59HUA/s1600-h/Morning_Dew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196743259797962258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/SB6KdhUpvhI/AAAAAAAAAnY/tV0DHh59HUA/s320/Morning_Dew.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Once I missed of morning dews.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Maybe that’s because the wet-season was so long. There was no mist when the dawn’s falling. It was, maybe. But the drizzling always wiped them out before they sprinkled over the ground.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/SB6KyhUpviI/AAAAAAAAAng/yl16r_kd_4c/s1600-h/dew_cork.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196743620575215138" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 10px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="148" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/SB6KyhUpviI/AAAAAAAAAng/yl16r_kd_4c/s320/dew_cork.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I don’t remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the last time I was occupied with morning dews. It’s just a memory of the gentle sensations at my feet when stepping on the lawn sowed with dews along my path. Immediately my legs got wet by those clear and pearly little-dots. Some dry grasses clang to them. It's creepy. When I turned my head I saw images of my own footsteps left behind. They looked dark-green amongst the silvery sheen. When passing through a clump of bushes, &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/SB6OLBUpvkI/AAAAAAAAAnw/fIVCTUtug7s/s1600-h/dew_leaf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196747340016893506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="123" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/SB6OLBUpvkI/AAAAAAAAAnw/fIVCTUtug7s/s320/dew_leaf.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I saw cute earrings alike swinging at the end of their leaves. There was a scenery of a world across inside wrapped so beautifully. It’s reversed, but showing an amazing contrast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Again and again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; morning dew is romantic when boredom of wet season comes up. That’s a romance of nature showing their beauty in time. The beauty will be remembered attaching memories of mornings. Shiny dews reflecting lights are the accent of morning shots. Their gentleness store millions of stories and songs of hopes in the beginning of days. That’s the episode of nature which gently welcomes the wriggle of every creature to walk on their stepping history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Enjoy the morning before the dew’s gone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Learn from them how to bridge the stars-and-moon world to the lively world of sunlight. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/SB6LYBUpvjI/AAAAAAAAAno/UECvDGRxy2Q/s1600-h/Dew_on_a_Equisetum_fluviatile_Luc_Viatour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196744264820309554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 10px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="261" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/SB6LYBUpvjI/AAAAAAAAAno/UECvDGRxy2Q/s320/Dew_on_a_Equisetum_fluviatile_Luc_Viatour.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Doesn’t it come with a rug of carpet at dawn to welcome every creature into a celebration of a new and refreshing day? Every morning presents a new re-creation day, doesn’t it? Learn from them about gentleness and tenderness, as they come down without force but gently cuddling over every surface. Learn from the dews about honesty, as they come to every living: inviting dusts to lay-down on the ground, refreshing the earth with coolness, beautifying every face of leaves which will meet the sun in a while, permeating every niche until the deep-down roots; and the rest will fly away in union with the winds while the sun is shining to lead the universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Dear morning-jewels,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; let me welcome you tomorrow dew. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[skd]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Indonesian version of this post:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://kandar4thegoodnews.wordpress.com/2008/04/23/embun-pagi/"&gt;Click here!&lt;/a&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/1239007517393533634-2376588092903265525?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2376588092903265525/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=2376588092903265525' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/2376588092903265525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/2376588092903265525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2008/05/morning-dew.html' title='Morning Dew'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/SB6KdhUpvhI/AAAAAAAAAnY/tV0DHh59HUA/s72-c/Morning_Dew.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-1209756084230865035</id><published>2008-04-16T03:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:44:22.301-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pentecosta Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beaches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Holy Spirit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Energy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Actions'/><title type='text'>Beaches and Wind Blows</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/SAbWEWkNqoI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/jgiwNdRbgco/s1600-h/Romantic-Beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190070990856366722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="Romantic Beach" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/SAbWEWkNqoI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/jgiwNdRbgco/s400/Romantic-Beach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;In my home-town,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; province of Jogjakarta, there are many favorite beaches: Parangtritis, Parang Kusuma, Samas, Baron, Kukup, Krakal, Kobaran, Wedi Ombo, etc. All are along the southern coast of the Java Island, straight to the Indian Ocean. Some of them are still virgin or less of human touch. When I am in Jogja I always try to spare my times to go to one of the beaches. I like going to such of places to get refreshed after a hard-working-week, or just to have a relaxation and to search for inspirations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I live in Jakarta a metropolitan city and capital of Indonesia. It is about 650 kilometers away from Jogja. Though it has the famous Ancol Beach, during 4 years living in the big city, I just visited the place once. However it was treating enough to my missing of the beaches in my hometown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Inspiring beaches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;For me, beaches are always romantic as well as poetic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; We can find enjoyable moments of breaking waves against corals, beautiful scenery of colorful sailing boats in the midst of the sea, swimming various little fishes, a spread out area of white sands, and waving coconut trees. How many songs, poetries, stories, paintings and pictures are inspired by the place? How many blessings could we get in the beach? Harmony, peace, serenity, faith, life, love and hope, longings and dreams are themes amongst many. From there we even can see a real analogy of horizon of our live. We can find a line which separates and unite at the same time two different worlds: world of sea and world of dry land. What if I say that a beach is a spot of interconnections between human and the ultimate orientation of all creatures? In the beaches there are always opportunities to discover mysteries of our lives in a kind of intimacy with The Creator, The Origin and The Orientation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/SAbFVGkNqlI/AAAAAAAAAj4/-RO2ZqMiICU/s1600-h/Sailing-Boat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190052586921503314" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Sailing Boat" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/SAbFVGkNqlI/AAAAAAAAAj4/-RO2ZqMiICU/s320/Sailing-Boat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beach, it’s windy!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Well, recently I am impressed by a simple fact:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;beach is always windy!&lt;/em&gt; When I realize it more deeply, it is not mere a simple fact, it is really a great-great one. Eliminate the wind (if you can) from the beach if you want a strange place! If it could be, there are no waves, no sailing boats, and no waving palm-leaves. I guarantee the beach will be so hot and boring. You even will be so exhausted on your surfing board by rowing with your hand all the time! No wind means there are no sea-water flows and no cycles of replacement. The water on your seashore will stay motionless. Furthermore, all wastes from the land will stuck in front of you to produce vile smell in time. What a dead place! Wind blow is the spirit behind the beach which makes it so vivid and wipes all the terrible imaginations above!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wind, what are you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Scientifically,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; when there are two air areas with different pressures there is a gap between them. The tension of the gap will drive an air-flow from the higher pressure to the lower one until they reach one same pressure degree. 1 mb (milibar) pressure (even less) is capable enough to make a motion, a flow of air. That is called “wind”. The bigger difference between two areas is, the stronger the power of the wind will be, and so the faster the wind will flow. Of course, it causes impacts that depend on how strong the power is. Hurricane is a terrible example to mention. It can strongly damage everything. But a breeze is a kind of wind that we are familiar with as it blows softly and can make us sleepy. We even create such of wind by turning on a fan when our room is getting hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Let’s go deeper from this natural fact of winds!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sfakia-crete.com/sfakia-crete/aeolus.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190054541131623010" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Aeolus, god of the winds" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/SAbHG2kNqmI/AAAAAAAAAkA/MW6Upjg98qU/s320/Aeolus,+god-of-the-winds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I wonder of equilibrium of the universe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; By nature this universe provides a wonderful self-management system to maintain its existence. Something is “on” in this universe, which keeps everything in it alive, unless there are just dead matters in this planet earth. Wind blow is just a phenomenon of the existence of the “thing” in one kind of its actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scientists will mention &lt;em&gt;“energy”&lt;/em&gt; to name the thing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The scientific notion of energy comes from the Greek &lt;em&gt;“energos”,&lt;/em&gt; means &lt;em&gt;"active, working".&lt;/em&gt; Scientifically it is &lt;em&gt;“a scalar physical quantity that is a property of objects and systems which is conserved by nature. Energy is often defined as the ability to do work”&lt;/em&gt; (&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/”" target="”_blank”"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At this point,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; when I tried to understand the words “active”, “working”, and “ability to do work”, I was drawn into an ancient understanding upon the &lt;em&gt;original movement,&lt;/em&gt; nothing else than the &lt;em&gt;causa prima&lt;/em&gt; which made the first movement (action) in the universe. In the new-age literatures (e.g.: &lt;em&gt;The Secret&lt;/em&gt; by Rhonda Byrne) the concept of energy is a way to understand the existence of God, even though “God” is just a notion to mention the ultimate reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Keep the winds of heaven blowing!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For the Christians&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it is not hard to associate wind blows with God’s Spirit. On the Pentecost Day it was told that Jesus Christ blows upon the heads of his apostles as a sign of his giving The Holy Spirit to them. He gave them the holy power to continue his mission. Long time before Christ, the great prophet Elijah had a spiritual vision of Yahweh who appeared to him in the breeze. Even in the book of Genesis, God blew the dusty-made man with his spirit to make him live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.saintlukeumc.org/Pentecost1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190071824080022162" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="200" alt="Pentecost" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/SAbW02kNqpI/AAAAAAAAAkY/_JpBDpVm_40/s320/Pentecost.jpg" width="262" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The biblical tradition&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; has provided a spiritual understanding of a wind blow or a “blowing action”. Literally the second means an action of making an air-flow out of the mouth. In the light of the tradition it has special meanings which contain missions to carry out, actions to complete. What else but to actualize our humanity which contains the Spirit of God himself blown upon us from the time being? What else but to spread the God's love to every creatures all over the world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everyone has a special richness,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a unique goodness or talents, and superiorities towards others. It is like a milibar degree in terms of air pressure. Agree or not, gaps do really exist among our milieus. Why don’t you make a flow of blessings by sharing yours to others? If so you represent the Pentecostal Spirit! Don’t let the atmosphere become hot and the air smell vile! Keep the winds of heaven blowing upon us all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every kind of winds has its impacts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to the circumstances. What kind of impacts will you choose to make? What kind of winds of yours? What about your speeches, your words and the way you speak? Your moving actions are also your wind blows! Your pro-activities in the community are your flowing spirit given to them. And what a beautiful day to come if yours is a fragrant breeze, not a hurricane! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-1209756084230865035?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/1209756084230865035/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=1209756084230865035' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/1209756084230865035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/1209756084230865035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2008/04/beaches-and-wind-blows.html' title='Beaches and Wind Blows'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/SAbWEWkNqoI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/jgiwNdRbgco/s72-c/Romantic-Beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-804746123454611854</id><published>2008-03-27T01:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:24:03.668-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seasonal Greetings'/><title type='text'>HAPPY EASTER 2008!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://kandar4thegoodnews.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/happy-easter-2008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Verily, verily, I say unto you:&lt;br /&gt;Except a corn of wheat fall into the ground and die,&lt;br /&gt;it abides alone:&lt;br /&gt;but if it dies, it brings forth much fruit." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ John 12,24.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Click on &lt;a href="http://natural-wisdom.blogspot.com/2007/04/glorious-shoot-how-could-i-say-about.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to read &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"Glorious Shoot"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Poetry.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-804746123454611854?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/804746123454611854/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=804746123454611854' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/804746123454611854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/804746123454611854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-easter-2008.html' title='HAPPY EASTER 2008!'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-7925735773665727005</id><published>2008-03-15T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T07:12:33.316-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About'/><title type='text'>About</title><content type='html'>This blog is intended to support &lt;a href="http://bornjavanese.blogspot.com/"&gt;Born Javanese&lt;/a&gt;. For a second please visit the blog to taste the sphere of Javanese culture. You can download musics from there for free.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-7925735773665727005?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/7925735773665727005/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=7925735773665727005' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/7925735773665727005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/7925735773665727005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2008/03/about.html' title='About'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-8443882029550926585</id><published>2008-03-13T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:44:22.936-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lesson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chilli'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self improvement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accompaniment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enlightenment'/><title type='text'>My “Black Chili” is burnt!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/R9kIUd5i-VI/AAAAAAAAAa4/eTTC5dt30Kw/s1600-h/gardening.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177178394355497298" style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="300" alt="Gardening" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/R9kIUd5i-VI/AAAAAAAAAa4/eTTC5dt30Kw/s320/gardening.gif" width="425" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I like gardening.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Not only for refreshing, gardening has become a therapy for me. It’s a therapy to release stress. I have entertained by the growing plants from their shoots to their lovely flowers. At some point it also gives me inspirations of living a value. I have many spiritual insights from the activities of gardening and have shared some of them with you in this blog. Yes, it has accompanied me in the adventure with infra-human beings, and above all in the journey of living faith. The activities involve not only my physical interventions but also my personality: mind, heart, emotions, passions and empathy. There are spots of experience that will resonate within my soul in a way of analogical thought. In such of way, the experiences will become extrapolated so that they will stimulate many ideas for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;It is a gift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; when I get some insight to deal with my life. As I believe that infra-human beings accompany me, there could be kind of coincidental events between them and me. They stand alike mirrors before my eyes. Sometimes they seem to be speakers on behalf of The Ultimate Person. They tell me warnings, supports or words of consolation. As results, they could lead me to have new or better attitudes in my life. Maybe, they couldn’t give me solutions. Otherwise, they could reflect what the matter with me is. The process of objectification is helpful enough for me to re-evaluate my passing life. That is what I want to share with you below; it’s an experience with my black-chili – one of special plants that I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;So far it grew well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;About two months ago my youngest brother gave me a plant of “black chili”. It is a kind of vegetables, but it is just for decoration not for eaten. The entire body of this plant is black. Weird, isn’t it? I did not see such of plant ever before. So I love it, and I should have to be careful of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always watered the plant every morning and evening. I placed it in my veranda, sometimes in the yard where it could get enough sunlight. It grew well after I replaced the pot and the medium. Periodically I gave it (and the others) organic fertilizers. Everything was going normal, until something happened to my black-chili.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/R9kMHt5i-WI/AAAAAAAAAbA/V_MAdSZIatU/s1600-h/shocked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177182573358676322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Shocked!" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/R9kMHt5i-WI/AAAAAAAAAbA/V_MAdSZIatU/s200/shocked.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;It was over-dosed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A week ago my beloved black-chili started to bear fruits. They looked so tiny but cute. Wonderful! I felt happy, and couldn’t help waiting for the mature fruits to come. What would they be like? I hoped for a fast growing black-chili! So, there was an idea to give it more fertilizer. Instead of organic one, I bought a pack of NPK (a composition of chemical fertilizers) in a nursery house. Then I gave it some before watering it at morning. I didn’t know what dosage for the plant was. I just gave it. It was ridiculous and stupid actually, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/R9ncFN5i-XI/AAAAAAAAAbI/GrJE4bWjrBA/s1600-h/Dying-Black-Chili.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177411228827580786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Dying Black-Chili" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/R9ncFN5i-XI/AAAAAAAAAbI/GrJE4bWjrBA/s320/Dying-Black-Chili.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How shocked I was two days ago when my wife told me that the black-chili was getting dry! I checked it out, and it was! Oh, My… What a stupid thing I did with the poor black-chili! The reason was clear: it was over-dosed! As seeing it burnt, and the leaves were withered and getting down one by one, and the branches were faint, I felt sad badly. I was so sorry… As a treat, I poured it with a pail of water in order to neutralize the concentrated substances which made the plant burnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Why did it distract me out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in a bad situation when I found that fact. I felt bored and tired of my work. I had dreams with many expectations. Some of my efforts to get more income seemed going for nothing. I had tried to focus on something prospective, but it seemed to consume so much of my energy that I felt exhausted. The worst thing was I had neglected some of my responsibilities. All was going in an unorganized way. I felt guilty of it. I was also sorry of being unable to help my youngest brother out of his problem. Again, I got a bad news from him about my mother who was ill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By those thoughts and emotions I was “burnt out”!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There are still green shoots&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Now my entertaining black-chili was dying! Analogically, it was imaging my recent life. It was not hard to me if the black-chili drew my attention as there was a kind of similarities between the plant and me! The dying black-chili was articulating my life while I was looking for some enlightenment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/R9ncj95i-YI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/IaOujWHpT-E/s1600-h/Leaves-of-hope.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177411757108558210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Leaves of hope" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/R9ncj95i-YI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/IaOujWHpT-E/s200/Leaves-of-hope.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I realized the lesson from my poor black-chili, I was so impressed and so stupefied by what had happened. My wife gave me an advice last night, “When you feel tired, please take a rest and refreshing! Do your routine schedules, and don’t forget to come back home earlier than ever! Remember, you still have a wife!” (Hehehe…I was always late for home!) I think she is right, and by her advice I get enlightened. Thanks, Honey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what? There is always hope in the end of passion. It is hope which makes everyone survived and optimistic. This morning I found my black-chili having green shoots at one of its tips. It was an invitation for me to smile. Yes, it wasn’t an end of world, and the future is coming… &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-8443882029550926585?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8443882029550926585/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=8443882029550926585' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/8443882029550926585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/8443882029550926585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-black-chili-is-burnt.html' title='My “Black Chili” is burnt!'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/R9kIUd5i-VI/AAAAAAAAAa4/eTTC5dt30Kw/s72-c/gardening.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-5332625215928973983</id><published>2008-03-04T02:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:24:03.680-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rejection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='applause'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wisdom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thomas a Kempis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appreciation'/><title type='text'>It is no little wisdom for you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;This morning I got an email from from Eknath Easwaran's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bmcm.c.topica.com/maaki6oabFqegcaFkN1c/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Words to Live By&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; as I've subscribed to The &lt;em&gt;Thought for the Day, &lt;/em&gt;by The Blue Mountain Center of Meditation. I like to share the email to you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"It is no little wisdom for you to keep yourself in silence and in good peace when evil words are spoken to you, and to turn your heart to God and not to be troubled with the judgment of others."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;Thomas a Kempis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most of us appreciate praise,&lt;/strong&gt; but it is disastrous to become dependent on it. If we are going to allow our security to be bolstered up by the praise, appreciation, and applause of others, we are done for. I have heard about a well-known movie star who goes to sleep at night with a tape of recorded applause playing. This is going to make him more and more insecure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why should we get agitated&lt;/strong&gt; if someone ignores us? There are, after all, advantages to being ignored. We can go anywhere in freedom. Nobody recognizes us - how good it is! In life, there are occasions when we are ignored and sometimes forgotten. That is the time for us to remind ourselves, "Why do I need anybody's attention?" This attitude can be cultivated skillfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Even those of us&lt;/strong&gt; who are the most sensitive to praise and appreciation can learn to be so secure within ourselves that the word &lt;i&gt;rejected&lt;/i&gt; can be expelled from our dictionary. The one person who will never reject us is the divine Self within, and that is enough to make up for all the rejections we may have to undergo at the hands of everyone else. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-5332625215928973983?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/5332625215928973983/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=5332625215928973983' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/5332625215928973983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/5332625215928973983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2008/03/it-is-no-little-wisdom-for-you.html' title='It is no little wisdom for you...'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-2367087939460006339</id><published>2008-02-27T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:24:03.731-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mutual relationship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trees and animals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='community'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ants'/><title type='text'>That's how they live in a mutual relationship</title><content type='html'>I've just found an article about mutual relationship between trees and ants. It is not new to us, but it resounds that we live with them and we can learn from them about our living as a community.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script language="javascript" src="http://www.thenewsroom.com/mash/swf/voxant_player.js?a=P35093&amp;m=384712&amp;w=490&amp;h=600"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another article about ants on this blog: &lt;a href="http://natural-wisdom.blogspot.com/2007/05/learning-from-ant-discoverer-teacher-of.html"&gt;Teacher of Achievement.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-2367087939460006339?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2367087939460006339/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=2367087939460006339' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/2367087939460006339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/2367087939460006339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2008/02/that-how-they-live-in-mutual.html' title='That&amp;#39;s how they live in a mutual relationship'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-8064614323035329334</id><published>2008-02-26T02:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:44:23.307-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simplicity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wisdom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simple heart'/><title type='text'>Simple heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;“The aspects of things that are most important for us &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;are hidden because of their simplicity and familiarity” &lt;/em&gt;~ &lt;strong&gt;Ludwig Wittgenstein&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Nature is what we know - Yet have not art to say - So impotent our wisdom is to her simplicity”&lt;/em&gt; ~ &lt;strong&gt;Emily Dickinson&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171238745051693410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Simplicity" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/R8PuPX-LAWI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/oVnMomgUWZY/s320/Little+shoot+-+Simplicity.jpg" width="200" height="120" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To learn wisdoms from the nature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; we should put on &lt;a href="http://en.thinkexist.com/quotations/Simplicity"&gt;“simplicity”&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;em&gt;simplicitas cordis&lt;/em&gt; means “simple heart”). By nature everything comes from simple matter. Due to this simplicity we often do not pay attention to progresses that really happen to things around us. Do you notice: the growth of the grass in the yard, flowing water in small river, shaping clouds in the sky, lining ants on the wall, falling leaves from their tress, sunshine in the morning, buzzing bugs over there, wind blow, etc.? As far as we do not notice them, we do not realize that they could be so special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Simple is beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; However beautiful could be not so simple. We have to find something special from a subject to say that it is beautiful. To detect such of sense of beauty we may notice what Socrates said, “Wisdom begins in wonder!” and “The right way to begin is to pay attention to the young, and make them just as good as possible!” and again “True wisdom comes to each of us when we realize how little we understand about life, ourselves, and the world around us.” I hope you could understand the words “simple”, “little” and “young” in the term of wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;This modern world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; has been supported and accelerated by many inventions of machines. Theories to explain natural phenomena have also led humankind to know deeper about this planet and its facts. But those happened since ones did not let simple facts go away from their attention. Put Isaac Newton for instance. He was so astonished by an apple dropping down from its tree, and then he tried to formulate the fact into a theory of gravitation! What a special dropping apple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;“I do not know what I may appear to the world, but to myself I seem to have been only a boy playing on the sea-shore, and diverting myself in now and then finding a smoother pebble or a prettier shell than ordinary, whilst the great ocean of truth lay all undiscovered before me.”&lt;/em&gt; ~ &lt;strong&gt;Isaac Newton&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-8064614323035329334?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8064614323035329334/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=8064614323035329334' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/8064614323035329334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/8064614323035329334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2008/02/simple-heart.html' title='Simple heart'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/R8PuPX-LAWI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/oVnMomgUWZY/s72-c/Little+shoot+-+Simplicity.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-3687605886818765601</id><published>2008-02-18T01:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:24:03.771-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirational pictures'/><title type='text'>Inspirational Pictures</title><content type='html'>These are my collections of inspirational pictures. I made them by my own camera. Hopefully you like them. To look at the bigger size, just click on the thumbnails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shareapic.net/content.php?id=6464285&amp;owner=BornJavanese" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.shareapic.net/preview2/006464285.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shareapic.net/content.php?id=6464412&amp;owner=BornJavanese" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.shareapic.net/preview2/006464412.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shareapic.net/content.php?id=6464413&amp;owner=BornJavanese" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.shareapic.net/preview2/006464413.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shareapic.net/content.php?id=6469546&amp;owner=BornJavanese" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.shareapic.net/preview2/006469546.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shareapic.net/content.php?id=6469547&amp;owner=BornJavanese" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.shareapic.net/preview2/006469547.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shareapic.net/content.php?id=6469549&amp;owner=BornJavanese" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.shareapic.net/preview2/006469549.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-3687605886818765601?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/3687605886818765601/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=3687605886818765601' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/3687605886818765601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/3687605886818765601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2008/02/inspirational-pictures.html' title='Inspirational Pictures'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-5317059127536146876</id><published>2008-02-14T02:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:44:23.710-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual treasures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mediations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spirituality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the secret'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meditation'/><title type='text'>SILENCE, it’s a world of precious treasures!</title><content type='html'>Type “silence” into your Google search toolbar (or others) and you will find many quotes provided by the sites that are displayed on as results. I did it too. I would like to share with you my reflection on “silence” at least inspired by two of them from &lt;a href="http://www.thinkexist.com/"&gt;thinkexist.com&lt;/a&gt;. One is quoted from the Book of Proverb, and another one is from Mother Theresa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Talking comes by nature, silence by wisdom.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.thinkexist.com/quotation/talking_comes_by_nature-silence_by_wisdom/15016.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Proverb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We need to find God,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and he cannot be found in noise and restlessness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;God is the friend of silence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;See how nature - trees, flowers, grass- grows in silence;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;see the stars, the moon and the sun, how they move in silence...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We need silence to be able to touch souls.” &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.thinkexist.com/quotation/we-need-to-find-god-and-he-cannot-be-found-in/530620.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mother Theresa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;While reading the quotes, my mind was traveling around a world of treasure that everyone could dig from for their own. It even will never be gone though every one of us takes from it as much as we can do! Really, it is a world of treasure without limit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168590116029661442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Growing in silence" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/R7qFU3-LAQI/AAAAAAAAAZA/MeQ7d-QAuNI/s200/Mediation_Flower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What kind of treasure it could be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"&gt;There is a saying, &lt;em&gt;“Silence is gold!”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I think you agree that it is just a metaphor to express how precious silence is. The author of the saying did not mention “quietness” to point the meaning. Silence is more than just no noise, no voice, or no sound. It is an inner state of human minds rather than physical and superficial situation around our senses. Silence is coming from inside, while quietness is from outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"&gt;That is the point of silence:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; it has something to do with human being. Silence is so human! It involves human attitudes “from within”. That’s also why silence could be a choice to keep our mind always in a state of awareness. Silence gives us a mirror that reflects our own self: our dignity in simplicity. In silence, we could find our own being as a subject and so an agent in this universe - a subject who is listening to and accepting “others” with no reaction as well as no rejection. Let “them” come into our soul and stimulate us to reach a proper disposition in harmony with the universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"&gt;In silence, there are “friends” instead of “enemies”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Indeed, we are not lonely anymore when we can get and so enjoy silence. We could be alone, but not lonely. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“In the laughing times we know that we are lucky,&lt;br /&gt;and in the quiet times we know that we are blessed.&lt;br /&gt;And we will not be alone.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.thinkexist.com/quotation/the_quiet_conscience_is_an_invention_of_the_devil/154510.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quotes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“The quiet conscience is an invention of the devil.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.thinkexist.com/quotation/the_quiet_conscience_is_an_invention_of_the_devil/154510.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Albert Schweitzer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"&gt;Quietness might generate aversion, but silence love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Moreover, love leads us to pure happiness. Imagine, how your works will be if you go with them from and within silence! Being in silence doesn’t mean that the environment has to restrict any voice. We could even play a classical music to set it up. Still we could be in silence though we are in a crowded and noisy place. Remember, silence is our inner state of minds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“After silence, that which comes nearest to expressing the inexpressible is music.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.thinkexist.com/quotation/after_silence-that_which_comes_nearest_to/15304.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aldous Huxley&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Music, even in situations of the greatest horror,&lt;br /&gt;should never be painful to the ear but should flatter and charm it,&lt;br /&gt;and thereby always remain music.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.thinkexist.com/quotation/music-even_in_situations_of_the_greatest_horror/150901.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"&gt;People talk about “abundance”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; since &lt;em&gt;“The Secret”&lt;/em&gt; book by Rhonda Byrne becomes the most favorable book in this planet earth. Positive thoughts become the core powerful energy that every man should have to gain it. They send positive vibrations out to the universe. In addition, the law of attraction applies the rule with three steps: ask, answer and receive. The emotions behind the thoughts will magnify the energy of the vibrations. Thought plus emotion equals to attraction. The thing is how to recognize the pure need that we really want. Along with this is how to control our emotions to have the proper ones behind it. We have to get into the deep of our heart. It is in silence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How to get the treasures of silence?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“[T]o talk well and eloquently is a very great art,&lt;br /&gt;but that an equally great one is to know the right moment to stop.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.thinkexist.com/quotation/t-o-talk-well-and-eloquently-is-a-very-great-art/397646.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"&gt;Just stop talking; it’s time of listening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Paradoxically silence will tell us about the abundance. It is. Silence doesn’t mean there is no communication. Indeed, it is an event of communication. To listen is an important action of communicating. How do we get involved in intensive dialog, how do we understand what others are talking about unless we do listening in turn? Just stop talking; it’s time of listening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/R7qGjX-LARI/AAAAAAAAAZI/fTP-92NwRSU/s200/splash-water-waves.JPG" border="0" alt="I'm not lonely"id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168591464649392402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"&gt;Turn the quiet into silence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Well, usually people do not like quietness and being alone. Besides there is no other people to talk to, we are afraid of hearing our own voices in our head. Sometimes they come like turbulence in unconstructive words. They make us sick! Therefore, we become a victim of quietness and loneliness. People do not like it also because in silence, everything looks going slower. That’s a ridiculous thing in this hurried world where is no heart for patience. However, that is a path to the abundance! Why don’t you turn the quiet into silence? (To turn the quiet into silence needs exercises. I would not discuss about it. You could get them from &lt;a href="http://bmcm.c.topica.com/maaj1tzabEX2WcaFkN1c/"&gt;The Blue Mountain Center of Meditation&lt;/a&gt; and many other resources.) Tranquil or separated place would be a good help for it. However, when we do not have it, we can set up the circumstance around so that we have many accessible supporting resources. We also have to arrange the best occasion for this listening (morning, evening, or night).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"&gt;Establish mediations to access the treasures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;We need mediations to have communication in silence. Mediation is useful as a mirror. By the mirror we can recognize our own personality as objective as possible. It is a process of objectification. We can use plants, animals, stones, etc. as mediations. The more attractive they are, the more proper they can be your mediations. Moreover, they can be “friends” that will accompany us during our journey to the treasures. They even will tell us about the treasures! In addition, analogically they also can be teachers of wisdoms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to silence, the world of precious treasures!&lt;br /&gt;Be blessed! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-5317059127536146876?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/5317059127536146876/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=5317059127536146876' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/5317059127536146876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/5317059127536146876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2008/02/silence-its-world-of-precious-treasures.html' title='SILENCE, it’s a world of precious treasures!'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/R7qFU3-LAQI/AAAAAAAAAZA/MeQ7d-QAuNI/s72-c/Mediation_Flower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-8406689124844542335</id><published>2008-02-10T19:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:24:03.783-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the secret'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Law of Attraction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rhonda byrne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>Law of Attraction Quiz</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thesecret.tv/home-synopsis.html"&gt;"The Secret"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; book by &lt;a href="http://www.thesecret.tv/behind-the-secret.html#crew"&gt;Rhonda Byrne&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; has become the most notable self-helping book since it was launched. Both the book and DVD versions are available worldwidely. Have you read the book, or watched the DVD? If so, I think you'll agree that the inpirations behind it is coming from our daily lives. Rhonda Byrne and her team explain the concept into 12 systematic chapters that will help the reader/audience to realize the most applying power in this universe that works amongst us: &lt;em&gt;the law of attraction! &lt;/em&gt;I like to quote one quotation from the book: &lt;em&gt;What we resist, persist!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;This quiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; will help us to taste the prompted ideas behind the book. And I think that what is working on is more than just ideas! You could have your own opinion. So, don't miss it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.mystudiyo.com/activity.php?act=566&amp;mini" width="380" height="400" frameborder="0" scrolling="no" name="mystudiyoIframe" title="MyStudiyo.com"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-8406689124844542335?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8406689124844542335/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=8406689124844542335' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/8406689124844542335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/8406689124844542335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2008/02/law-of-attraction-quiz.html' title='Law of Attraction Quiz'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-3755741344493014378</id><published>2008-01-13T20:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:24:03.797-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morning Call'/><title type='text'>Morning call: Singing Birds!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a&gt;&lt;img src="http://i234.photobucket.com/albums/ee172/sukandar_ag/Pics4Yuwie/singing-birds_sing-a-new-song.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Singing birds may become a morning call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; That’s so inspiring, especially to me. I think of joy and pure bliss as a human being. Differences between birds and humankind do not impact my gratitude every morning. I focus on the joyness and cheers of the birds tweeting out there. I just feel the spirit of a lively morning. There is invitation to me to join with them to sing my own song, welcoming and celebrating a new life. That is the granted life which absolutely becomes my responsibility. That is the song of love as I have been loved with the first breath I can take when I wake up from a deep sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The birds “know” how to be grateful&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and practise it every morning after the cockcrows. What happens then is that their singing raises the inner power of my being and resonate all strings of possitive mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The birds are singing, and I’m smiling.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Do you know what? When I open the door for the first fresh air I can breath, my soul is filled with natural joy and invitation to a better life. Then I don’t want to miss the spirit of every morning as I know there are many blessings I can get when I take a walk for a while in the garden under the first sunlight flashing through upon my face. Then I so believe, today will be better than yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Thank God for the singing birds!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; They are representing the hugs of the universe you’ve created with your love. Be blessed, everyone! ***&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-3755741344493014378?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/3755741344493014378/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=3755741344493014378' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/3755741344493014378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/3755741344493014378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2008/01/morning-call-singing-birds.html' title='Morning call: Singing Birds!'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i234.photobucket.com/albums/ee172/sukandar_ag/Pics4Yuwie/th_singing-birds_sing-a-new-song.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-2398535974830151380</id><published>2007-11-25T07:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:24:03.811-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. Francis'/><title type='text'>Animals are also our "brothers" and "sisters"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="cubeDiv" style="position: relative;"&gt;&lt;span style="position: relative; 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and &amp;quot;sisters&amp;quot;'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-450138616424733992</id><published>2007-11-14T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:44:23.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>They know where they have to go</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/RzvBvnfLVEI/AAAAAAAAASk/q4S5Q8Zsa_g/s1600-h/birds_lake-757772.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/RzvBvnfLVEI/AAAAAAAAASk/q4S5Q8Zsa_g/s320/birds_lake-757772.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132909224116573250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Georgia size=2&gt;&lt;A  href="http://www.geocities.com/yayasan_konservasi_rasi/birds_lake.jpg"&gt;Click  here&lt;/A&gt; to view the real size.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Georgia size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Georgia size=2&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Have you ever seen&lt;/STRONG&gt; birds flying  in a flock in the sky? Did you ask yourself, "Where are they coming from, and  where are they going?" In a certain season they look so coming out into our  area. They land on the farm fields or lakes. And when the seasong is&amp;nbsp;ended,  they are gone to another places far away they know. They will come back again in  the next same season after their long journey. Maybe they have stories from  another sides of this planet earth.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Georgia size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Georgia size=2&gt;Walt Disney could make films about them. Of  course &lt;STRONG&gt;they have stories about their journey&lt;/STRONG&gt;: how to get food  for the colony, how to survive from enemies' attacks, how to find a right place  to land and make their nests, how to teach their new generations&amp;nbsp;to fly,  etc. And above all: how to know the seasons!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Georgia size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Georgia size=2&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Mother nature gives them everything to  survive&lt;/STRONG&gt;. I just imagine how they have "faith" about this! And look,  lakes become lively with their chatter. The sky becomes so beauty not only with  its blue, clouds, sunshine, but also with their flights. It's so beautiful when  they are dancing in a formation in the sky, isn't it? We can see the mother  nature&amp;nbsp;provides an entertaining performance presented by the birds and  their fellows in a proper season.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Georgia size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Georgia size=2&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;What do they do?&lt;/STRONG&gt; I just think  about &lt;STRONG&gt;a celebration&lt;/STRONG&gt; of being creature and part of the harmony!  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face=Georgia size=2&gt;***&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-450138616424733992?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/450138616424733992/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=450138616424733992' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/450138616424733992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/450138616424733992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2007/11/they-know-where-they-have-to-go.html' title='They know where they have to go'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/RzvBvnfLVEI/AAAAAAAAASk/q4S5Q8Zsa_g/s72-c/birds_lake-757772.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-4018119043251704102</id><published>2007-10-30T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:24:03.833-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manusia dan Alam Semesta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indonesian Tag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paradigma'/><title type='text'>Manusia dan Alam Semesta</title><content type='html'>Ketika saya kembali ke judul blog ini - Natural Wisdom - seolah ada satu hal yang masih mengganjal dalam hati, sesuatu yang secara lugas harus saya pertanyakan sendiri: &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bagaimana mungkin alam semesta mempunyai kebijaksanaan?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Maka saya ingin mensharingkan kerangka pikir di balik proses permenungan dari setiap entry blog ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Natural Wisdom&lt;/em&gt;", "&lt;em&gt;kebijaksanaan alam&lt;/em&gt;" adalah hasil dari pengolahan akal budi atas pengalaman manusiawi bersama alam sekitar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Alam semesta (&lt;em&gt;universe&lt;/em&gt;) adalah suatu &lt;em&gt;entitas&lt;/em&gt; mahaluas (&lt;em&gt;enormous&lt;/em&gt;) dan menyimpan misteri yang selalu &lt;em&gt;imanen&lt;/em&gt; sekaligus &lt;em&gt;transenden&lt;/em&gt; bagi sosok manusia, makhluk berakal budi. Bagaimana persepsi manusia tentang alam ini akan menentukan bagaimana manusia berinteraksi dengannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Tetapi saya berpikir, semenjak manusia ada di alam semesta ini, semenjak itulah alam semesta bersifat &lt;em&gt;human&lt;/em&gt;! Tentu saja itu sejauh alam semesta ini berada dalam jangkauan akal budi manusia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Atas dasar pemikiran inilah, manusia mampu menangkap dan menterjemahkan nilai-nilai kehidupan yang dia jumpai (&lt;em&gt;encountering&lt;/em&gt;) dalam kesehariannya bersama alam. Dari situlah istilah "&lt;em&gt;kebijaksanaan&lt;/em&gt;" muncul dan berkembang. Bahkan kemudian "kebijaksanaan" yang dimengerti oleh manusia itu dalam perkembangannya membimbing manusia kepada sosok pribadi, &lt;strong&gt;personifikasi&lt;/strong&gt; dari "kebijaksanaan tertinggi" - "&lt;em&gt;the ultimate wisdom&lt;/em&gt;" yang merangkum (bahkan mengatasi) semua kebijaksanaan yang dikenal akal budi manusia. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Paradigma tentang alam semesta bergeser. Semesta yang semula dimengerti secara terpisah (bahkan &lt;em&gt;infrahuman&lt;/em&gt; semata) menjadi semesta yang menginklusikan keberadaan manusia di dalamnya. &lt;em&gt;De facto&lt;/em&gt; manusia adalah bagian dari semesta bersama makhluk-makhluk lain. &lt;strong&gt;Dalam arti tertentu ada "kesejajaran" antara manusia dengan makhluk-makhluk lain itu&lt;/strong&gt;. Secara logis kesejajaran ini memungkinkan manusia &lt;strong&gt;"berdialog"&lt;/strong&gt; dengan mereka. Dengan cara itu pula manusia berakal budi ini semakin mengenali dirinya di hadapan dan dalam rengkuhan semesta yang mempribadi.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dalam paradigma inilah kita mengerti bahwa semesta "memancarkan" kebijaksanaannya yang dalam blog ini diterjemahkan dalam istilah "&lt;strong&gt;Natural Wisdom&lt;/strong&gt;". Manusia bisa bercermin dari pancaran "kebijaksanaan" itu. &lt;strong&gt;***&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-4018119043251704102?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/4018119043251704102/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=4018119043251704102' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/4018119043251704102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/4018119043251704102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2007/10/manusia-dan-alam-semesta.html' title='Manusia dan Alam Semesta'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-5572198768904906627</id><published>2007-09-08T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:44:24.121-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mindset'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemplation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='solutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal mastery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='struggle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self improvement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunlights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motivational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>My little shoots, looking for the light!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Solution is already potentially within our being!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well… I think everybody knows that sunlight is very vital for every living thing even every being on this planet earth. Who can imagine there is no sunlight? Darkness! Moonlight might be the second hero. Ok! But the moon has its light from the sun, and it only reflects the sunlight. The sun is still the super hero!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I will share here now is not the scientific knowledge about the sun or the moon. But I’m talking about the light which is very essential for our living. When we are in darkness, we need light! We long for the light! No light, no living! The rest is a question: Is light the solution while the sun is still shining upon the earth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got a lesson from my little shoots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like gardening. It sounds funny as I am living in a paying house with no landscape or space to grow plants like in a common garden. So I’m going with my little pots. The plants I attend are just popular ones. Some are so easy to grow, one of them is philodendron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/RuJz5nUVcjI/AAAAAAAAAHs/bQlsw_vIm4s/s1600-h/I+love+this+philodendron_1b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107772361035575858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/RuJz5nUVcjI/AAAAAAAAAHs/bQlsw_vIm4s/s200/I+love+this+philodendron_1b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Several days ago I slipped of sticks of philodendron into my pots, two sticks in every pot. Each one of them had just two internodes with one leaf left. No real root they had except nodules at their internodes. Done! I gave them water, and place them on the floor in my veranda. Days went by, until I found something happening. There were small shoots breaking out of their leaves’ armpit! Of course they were still small leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, they look like the picture shown above. You see, they are going to crawl, as if they’d want to reach something to hold on. And the growing is about to a certain direction. Yes! They are going to the direction of the sunlight! (I toke the picture in the morning at about 09.00 AM). Do you see anything special on my little philodendron? What about this one: the closer to the sunlight has grown longer than others! There are more leaves at that part. Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can give me a scientific explanation on this phenomen. In simple words I would say that my philodendron needs the light for its growing. It has photo-sensory cells to detect the lights. As the cells get the light intensively they are stimulated to multiply themselves faster than others. As an individu the philodendron mobilizes supporting elements of its growing in great quantities to them shaping new branches and leaves. The results of the photosynthesis done by the cells will be spread to all parts of the plant. The cells grow extensively as they multiply themselves faster, while the others grow more intensively, they become thicker and stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s a common and natural fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the nature, plants need light “to grow well”. By the nature, the plants have all elements and potentiality “to grow”. I say so with quotation-marks on the two phrases “to grow” and “to grow well”. It means, when the plants get no enough light, they are still capable to grow, even with no light at all they still grow though it’s going hardly to mention easy to die. They will grow pale, and will be burnt as soon as you place them under the sunlight immediately. What I would like to say is that the light is just a catalystic factor more than a basic element of the plants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my philodendron is growing extensively to the direction of the sunlight, it seems like a process of looking for a solution! The sunlight is supposed to be the solution. In fact, it’s just a process of cells consentration. And it’s just a bio-chemical process as plants have no neural structure – like those of animals – to enable a kind of decission making. But, as I have to get the lesson from this process, I would like to say: &lt;strong&gt;to concentrate the supporting elements in great quantities to the lightened shoots is the exact and actual decission – and so the solution – my philodendron can make to grow better than before!&lt;/strong&gt; My philodendron makes the potentiality actual as soon as the sunlight shines intensively upon it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Human being is higher than vegetative beings. We have emotions, intelligence, and – don’t forget – spiritual-religious view. Even we have all dimensions of all beings including physical and vegetative ones. So, the experience with my philodendron looking for the sunlight above might give us insights to take. Some would be as follow:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Inherently plants have sensitive photo-sensoric cells to detect the light source direction. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;(We have intelligence and capabilities to know better about our basic needs to be real human! Recognize your own talents!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Light is just a stimulus as well as catalyst factor for the proses of growing, not the basic element. Even in the darkness plants are still capable to grow! Sunlight is the best one among the others that will stimulate and catalize the process. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;(What is the most dream of your life? What is the goal of your life? Remember, it’s not the solution but the best direction you can go!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When they get the sunlight, the plants concentrate the supporting elements in greater quantities to the intensively-lightened-cells shaping shoots and leaves extensively. That’s a kind of exact decission, movement-for-solution, and actualization of potentiality which has existed in every vegetative being by the nature. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(When you get the direction, and so believe in it, then go for it with all of your talents and energy! You have them already! Make them actual, and fulfil them in your move now! That’s the solution!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;I would like to recite a brief song from the &lt;em&gt;“Sister Act II”&lt;/em&gt; soundtrack movie to end this post:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;“If you wanna be somebody,&lt;br /&gt;if you wanna go somewhere,&lt;br /&gt;you better wake up and pay attention!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, and God bless you all! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*** &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(",)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-5572198768904906627?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/5572198768904906627/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=5572198768904906627' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/5572198768904906627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/5572198768904906627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-little-shoots-looking-for-light.html' title='My little shoots, looking for the light!'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCLSugpNyjs/RuJz5nUVcjI/AAAAAAAAAHs/bQlsw_vIm4s/s72-c/I+love+this+philodendron_1b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-8337343609196413285</id><published>2007-06-21T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:24:03.864-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacteria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dung'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paradox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conviction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark side'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='compost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decomposer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='transformation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>What a stink!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Paradoxical Consideration of Bad Experiences&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was working in my garden when I got in need for some fertilizer to make my plants grow well. I like using organic fertilizers, e.g.: compost and dungs. I had none of it now. I went to my friend’s house where I knew there was much of dung of his goats. When I got there, I found the stable cleaned. He had threw the dung away to a certain place in his garden. I looked for it, and found it swarmed over by some flies. What a stink! I had to inhale such a smell hardly unless I got nothing. Of course I didn’t take the wet and fresh putrifying dung. It’s too hot for my plants, and capable enough to make them withered in hours. I had to set it aside to get the completely decayed dung. It looked like humus. Then I had a plastic bag of it. Done! I got away from that damned stinky place to inhale fresh air soon. Easy relieves…! And I went home to have my plants manured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, and so do people, that waste things always generate smells. They make air polution by it. No one like them! I’m sure you know which one has the stinkiest smell! I’ll tell you as far as I can memorize the smells:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Human feces seems to be the number one! Agree? (LOL!)&lt;br /&gt;Number two goes to animal dungs! (chickens, goats, cows, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;Number three goes to decomposing rubbish..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ironically, as far as I know, the most stinkiest waste things is the best manure for plants! Probably it’s because of the rich minerals in it. Manure from human feces is the most expensive to buy, prove it! (Lol!) And one more thing you’d agree is that organic fertilizer is better than chemical one. We have to thank to bacterias that do such a great function to decompose the waste things and change them to be useful nutrient for plants. The organic fertilizers make soil pretty good for anyplant, while chemicals make it tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Insights:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found something disturbing in my mind. It’s a paradox! Life’s cycle seems need this paradox to keep running:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;What if there is no bacterias on this earth? What if there is no worms and maggots? Who would be the hero?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What if there is no decomposition process?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What if there is no transformations?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What kind of living is imagined to be?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Life is passing by with many kind of residual experiences. Some of them are painful to memorize. If we do not “decompose” them, they can be poisons instead of fertilizers for our going life. The can be corrupting fiercely. Like the dungs have to be in a proper place to decompose, so would be that of dark sides of our experiences. If stinky smell’s generated temporarily, let it happen. Everything needs time to go. But let it be something meaningful. That would be a sign of transformation. Be with paradoxical thinking upon them to experience the spot of decomposition! It would be the spot of salvation where all blessings are! Dungs are blessings for plants, so be it the dark sides of our life for us! Such a thinking would bear reversions by which we will consider our life in a new way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a thinking has borne millions of odes, poetries, lyrics, songs, verses and wisdoms. They are powerful words we human can get towards a true life. They build any of our convictions, and above all our faith to God the Merciful One!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;“Verily, verily, I say unto you: Except a corn of wheat fall into the ground and die, it abideth alone; but if it die, it bringeth forth much fruit.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; – &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Joh 12,24 ***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-8337343609196413285?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8337343609196413285/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=8337343609196413285' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/8337343609196413285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/8337343609196413285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-stink.html' title='What a stink!'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-3131925219473694807</id><published>2007-05-10T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:24:03.718-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discoverer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='footprint'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tracking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='struggle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='achievement'/><title type='text'>Learning from Ant, The Discoverer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Teacher of Achievement"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a fried egg-coated milkfish and three slices of soybeans for dinner. But I couldn’t use them up at once. To prevent them of being spoiled, then I re-fried the rest and saved them in my locker for my breakfast for the next morning. I was sure they would not be stolen by cats or rats. So I did not worry about that side-dishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast time had come. Imagining the delicious milkfish, I opened the locker. How disappointed I was! No cats or rats had stolen my milkfish and soybeans, but ants! They swarmed over it! There was a line of troopers coming and going directly to and from my locker. I was so annoyed by them! They was out of my estimation that there might be a “spy” watching me putting them in my locker. Poor I was, luck for the colony…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an ordinary event actually. Nothing’s odd with it. But something occurs in my mind: So, the ants got the hiden milkfish! How could “the spy” find it and then told the others to “celebrate” the discovery?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dropshots.com/photos/267445/20070510/224851.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.dropshots.com/photos/267445/20070510/224851.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Scientist has told us that ants have antennas as radars. That’s why they can detect objects to find. From this information I try to make a reconstruction: Smelling milkfish has been detected by a certain ant. It made an identification on the smell that led it to the source. &lt;strong&gt;The ant knew what it was looking for!&lt;/strong&gt; Then it moved back and forth looking for the source of the smell &lt;strong&gt;ceaselessly&lt;/strong&gt;. Footprints were made as a clue for the coming back to the colony. (Has an ant ever been lost? Hehehe…) &lt;strong&gt;After a long journey of tracking&lt;/strong&gt;, and only led by the smell, finally the ant found the object, my delicious milkfish! “Hurrrraaay…!!!” it shouted cheerfully. It picked up a bite of sample and went back to the colony. It told everybody about the discovery &lt;strong&gt;by clinking their antennas ones to another&lt;/strong&gt;. And they just followed the trace to the object. “It’s time to feast!” the shouted happily. And so the &lt;strong&gt;celebration&lt;/strong&gt; began!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Congratulations!” If I were one of them, surely I’d like to say that for the achievement. Why not? The discovery of the hiden milkfish was a kind of achievement, wasn’t it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Insights:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessons I’ve got from the discoverer ant would be:&lt;br /&gt;• Identify the real target to achieve!&lt;br /&gt;• I should know what I’m looking for so that I could recognize when I find it.&lt;br /&gt;• I should not give up for the achievement.&lt;br /&gt;• Keep in mind the clues to prevent of repeating the same mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;• I should share what I’ve got to others.&lt;br /&gt;• Celebrate the achievement as a thanksgiving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you discoverer ant! You are a good teacher of achievement and sharing of life! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NB.: &lt;/strong&gt;The picture above was uploaded by my friend &lt;strong&gt;s_bala&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylot.com/?ref=sukandar_ag"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;myLot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ter from India, with title "&lt;strong&gt;Ant, one of wise creatures"&lt;/strong&gt;. Thanks for it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/1239007517393533634-3131925219473694807?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/3131925219473694807/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=3131925219473694807' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/3131925219473694807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/3131925219473694807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2007/05/learning-from-ant-discoverer.html' title='Learning from Ant, The Discoverer'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-9151967532986118190</id><published>2007-05-03T00:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:24:03.883-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='array'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='symbol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='presence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jungle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accompaniment'/><title type='text'>Have you ever felt accompanied, even when you're alone?</title><content type='html'>I had once in 2001 when I was lost in a jungle. While I was taking a rest from walking without any certain direction, I found a beautiful flower next to the place where I was sitting. It's blooming from the ground in the heap of dry leaves. I didn't know what flower it was. It was very impressive and looked like a subject which wanted to say something to me. As if the lonely flower said, &lt;em&gt;"I am here with you!"&lt;/em&gt; I was entertained and felt accompanied by that flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What actually occured in my mind was I felt accompanied by someone in whom I believed. I did not worry about being lost lonely in the jungle then. Even a flower could be a partner of communication though it's just internally. I think, it was a process of internal communication in a sense of symbolism. The flower had became a symbol for the presence of God. It presented my memories of God with his words, the words of accompaniment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I am with you always, even unto the end of the world."&lt;/em&gt; - Matthew 28,20. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-9151967532986118190?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/9151967532986118190/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=9151967532986118190' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/9151967532986118190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/9151967532986118190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2007/05/have-you-ever-felt-accompanied-even.html' title='Have you ever felt accompanied, even when you&amp;#39;re alone?'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-2504159952828531757</id><published>2007-05-02T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:24:03.895-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consolation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desolation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confidence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='struggle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motivation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><title type='text'>Living A Dream</title><content type='html'>What does motivate your life? It could be something that makes you happy. It is! How could we be motivated by a tragic thing without any virtue inside? A virtue or meaning gives us spirit to strive, to struggle and to fight against any threat. Life is not rolling smoothly. Sometimes the path is up, sometimes down. It could happen that we immerse in desolations as well as consolations. What does make us still holding on our life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It should be our faith, our confidence, our hope, our dream of a certain happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Climb Every Mountain"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Richard Chamberlain&lt;/strong&gt; in &lt;em&gt;"The Sound of Music"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Climb every mountain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;search high and low...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Follow every byway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;every patch you know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Climb every mountain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ford every stream...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Follow every rainbow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;till you find your dream...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A dream that will need all the love you can give...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Every day of your life for as long as you live...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Climb every mountain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ford every stream...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Follow every rainbow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;till you find your dream...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, be not afraid of dreaming, it just keeps us awake! It prepares us to climb every mountain! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-2504159952828531757?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2504159952828531757/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=2504159952828531757' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/2504159952828531757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/2504159952828531757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2007/05/living-dream.html' title='Living A Dream'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-877539201206878773</id><published>2007-04-22T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:24:03.906-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scenery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunlight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='divine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cloud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='michael angelo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting'/><title type='text'>Messages from The Sky</title><content type='html'>Look at the horizon when the dawn’s breaking, or when the twilight’s coming. Have you ever seen the unique configuration of the clouds with the sunlight flashing through from behind? Sometimes it looks like a flock of lambs trooping out of the stable. Sometimes it paints a blazing fire. Sometimes it makes a figure of a certain face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dropshots.com/photos/267445/20070111/b_091244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.dropshots.com/photos/267445/20070111/b_091244.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you’ve watched &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“The Agony and The Ecstasy” &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;movie, you could remind this: inspired by the silhouete of the clouds viewed from the top of mountain, &lt;strong&gt;Michael Angelo&lt;/strong&gt; made a wonderful fresco on the ceiling of Chapel Sistine. It became a masterpiece of the maestro, telling us about the history of creation in the Book of Genesis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The brushing golden-red sleazy clouds in the sky may create a beautiful scenes that everyone’s never seen before, and after. Yes...it’s just once for all the time. We'll not see the same configuration again in some other time or opportunities. But when someone doesn’t miss it, and keeps it in his/her mind, or even contemplates on it, he/she cannot resist the spirit behind to express every single messages of the configurations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The imagination doesn’t stop. Lucky are we as we are living in the era of imaging, so that we can capture the unique moments of the dawns or twilights into many beautiful pictures. Everyone else can enjoy them without seeing the sceneries with their own eyes. Yet, they can still get the messages from the beauty ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, happy and blessed are those who can get the messages from the sky, like Michael Angelo. Through his artistic fresco Michael Angelo has brought to us the message: the divinity of the sky by which God tells us about the creation of the nature in its dignity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.dropshots.com/photos/267445/20070111/b_091304.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every single moments under the sky is worthy and meaningful, some even contains messages from the divine. Michael Angelo had his fresco. What do you have to record the message?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you have it in photos, paintings, poetry, or writings in your diary book. Some of them could be deeply enjoyable for others, some could be only for your own. But why don't you tell such the message to everybody? Sky is granted to every creature, so the messages from beyond should be told to everyone for the goodness of all creatures, for the glory of The Creator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything you do with the messages from the sky, I think, would be memorable part of your simple growing faith... love... hope ...and freedom. As simple as it would be, it would be meaningful for the history of messages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, don’t miss the moments! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;***&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Note: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This article has been posted also to &lt;a href="http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/253834/messages_from_the_sky.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AssociatedContent&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Please give note or rate on there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-877539201206878773?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/877539201206878773/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=877539201206878773' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/877539201206878773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/877539201206878773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2007/04/messages-from-sky.html' title='Messages from The Sky'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-1994740977537499688</id><published>2007-04-10T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:24:03.918-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>"Glorious Shoot" - Poetry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;How could I say about you&lt;br /&gt;Little stuff in the morning dew&lt;br /&gt;Laying on the ground&lt;br /&gt;Dying near the pond&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh dear...&lt;br /&gt;Permiate your water, you said,&lt;br /&gt;to let my body wet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor little seed...&lt;br /&gt;be joyful for the lit&lt;br /&gt;shining upon you&lt;br /&gt;flashing from the blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to grow&lt;br /&gt;You're not lonely&lt;br /&gt;The wind softly blow&lt;br /&gt;Cheering you up lovely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you realize:&lt;br /&gt;Your death is a grace&lt;br /&gt;for a new living&lt;br /&gt;for what we're waiting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be a glorious shoot...&lt;br /&gt;Cheer up your little leaves!&lt;br /&gt;Look at us around you!&lt;br /&gt;Lively garden welcome you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt; Happy Easter 2007 &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Verily, verily, I say unto you: Except a corn of wheat fall into the ground and die, it abideth alone: but if it die, it bringeth forth much fruit."&lt;/em&gt; - John 12,24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-1994740977537499688?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/1994740977537499688/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=1994740977537499688' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/1994740977537499688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/1994740977537499688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2007/04/shoot-poetry.html' title='&amp;quot;Glorious Shoot&amp;quot; - Poetry'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-2957954893229181897</id><published>2007-04-02T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:24:03.704-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loneliness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bluebottle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='positive-thingking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disgust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='separation'/><title type='text'>A separated bluebottle (fly)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RhR_gDB7svI/AAAAAAAAABE/SdBOHg4UKNg/Lalat"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="Separated bluebottle (fly)" src="http://lh4.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RhR_gDB7svI/AAAAAAAAABE/SdBOHg4UKNg/Lalat" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;It's a bluebottle (fly), showing its beauty than its disgust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I pictured it in Kaliurang, Jogjakarta, Indonesia on January 10th, 2007.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,255,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;When I was in a park at Merapi View Guardhouse on January 10th, 2007, I was very much attracted by a bluebottle settling down on a leaf of a beautiful plant. There is an opinion that bluebottle is a disgusting animal as well as commonly we suspect flies. They accustom to swarm over stinky carrion, or organic things that’s going to putrefy. That's why they are accused to be responsible of the spreading of bad microbas. Seeing them we may feel loathing. Extreemly different was this bluebottle! What I saw was a beautiful one! Do you see the picture above? I think you agree it won’t make us feel loathing. Does a question why raise in your mind?&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;I asked my friend to comment on this. He said, the bluebottle looks so beautiful because of the circumstances. It was in a beautiful place, so it does seem like. Thus, its beauty came from outside. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;It makes sense I think. But, what about the bluebottle itself? Has it no beauty at all? I’m afraid my friend just had a kind of negative opinion doe to the common opinion about this creature.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;I did’t know actually what happened to this bluebottle. Why didn’t it fly away when I got very close to have it pictured? Was is sick? Was it sad? Was it dying? What was it doing? I didn’t know... What I knew was it was alone, separated from the others. And it’d chosen the right place, I thought. The leafs and little fruities arround just gave it impression on its inner-beauty. It has taken for granted that God created such creature. It has no wrong being a bluebottle, beautiful one.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Note:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Separation enables us to consider our objective existence. Supported by the right circumstances, we could find our own beauty before the Creator.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;“... and God saw that it was good.”&lt;/span&gt; - (Gen 1,20-25) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;***&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-2957954893229181897?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2957954893229181897/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=2957954893229181897' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/2957954893229181897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/2957954893229181897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2007/04/separated-bluebottle-fly.html' title='A separated bluebottle (fly)'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239007517393533634.post-1589655265678256376</id><published>2007-03-23T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:24:03.956-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='struggle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Small fishes in my pool ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I've just been in the corner of my office building yard, looking at a pool with some fishes in there. They were swimming naturally while picking something to eat from the bottom of the pool. Sometimes they got some food from the root of some plants flooding over it. View months ago there was no pool in the yard. But now, there is a living even some small fishes in a little bit of water, fishes with little mouths picking food that I just don't know where it is from. My friend and I've never given them pellets or whatsoever. But they can eat and alive, growing up day by day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I wondered...&lt;br /&gt;There is abundance of living for everyone who knows how to get it and then struggle for it. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239007517393533634-1589655265678256376?l=javaneseboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/feeds/1589655265678256376/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1239007517393533634&amp;postID=1589655265678256376' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/1589655265678256376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239007517393533634/posts/default/1589655265678256376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://javaneseboy.blogspot.com/2007/03/small-fishes-in-my-pool.html' title='Small fishes in my pool ...'/><author><name>Kandar Ag.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00106306858643311865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://lh3.google.com/image/ag.sukandar/RgPSP4kIKdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aiiRQ7l4GI4/Ag_Sukandar.jpg?imgmax=512'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
