<?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-8692450307579199913</id><updated>2012-01-06T16:29:51.775-08:00</updated><category term='Introduction'/><category term='j'/><category term='I Learn (that)...'/><title type='text'>beloved</title><subtitle type='html'>God loves you</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>63</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-5634682027999106138</id><published>2012-01-06T16:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T16:29:51.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Needing Him</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Book Antiqua"&gt;Appointed as a king, surrounded by his mighty men, supported by skillful and brave warriors, thousands of the army men were ready to serve him. One might wonder whether the king needed anything more? In front of his powerful armies, he revealed the desire of his heart, that was to seek God’s presence. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Book Antiqua"&gt;One may leave God when he thinks he has everything, but beloved, God is everything. &lt;font color="#9b00d3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Without God, one has nothing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Book Antiqua"&gt;(lesson from 1 Chronicles 11-13). Praise the Author.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-5634682027999106138?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/5634682027999106138/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2012/01/needing-him.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/5634682027999106138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/5634682027999106138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2012/01/needing-him.html' title='Needing Him'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-358453702057814177</id><published>2012-01-05T18:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T18:48:33.425-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes and Amen</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;“Aku yang lama mati, sekarang Yesus yang hidup di dalamku!” wow wow wow wow wow wow…………………………………wow&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-358453702057814177?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/358453702057814177/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2012/01/yes-and-amen.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/358453702057814177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/358453702057814177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2012/01/yes-and-amen.html' title='Yes and Amen'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-7600724543275424089</id><published>2012-01-05T13:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T13:14:00.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He Was There All the Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:fe1a464f-7249-4521-a4d6-547f4fb462bc" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="66cfdc3b-2772-4c02-b0bb-210cd57638c3" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6wgIyly4Pag&amp;amp;feature=related" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-IQl1IQ5cxSs/TwYR_t1winI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/tnJFmaF4fNA/videob745fdcbcbb5%25255B8%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('66cfdc3b-2772-4c02-b0bb-210cd57638c3'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;448\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;252\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/6wgIyly4Pag?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/6wgIyly4Pag?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;448\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;252\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width:448px;clear:both;font-size:.8em"&gt;He Was There All the Time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Bookman Old Style"&gt;Time after time I went searching for my peace in some void&lt;br&gt;I was trying to blame all my ills on this world I was in&lt;br&gt;And surface relationships used me till I was done in&lt;br&gt;O and all the while someone was begging to free me from sin&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Bookman Old Style"&gt;He was there all the time&lt;br&gt;He was there all the time&lt;br&gt;Waiting patiently in line&lt;br&gt;He was there all the time&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Bookman Old Style"&gt;Never again will I look for a fake rainbows end&lt;br&gt;Now that I have the answer, my life is just starting to rhyme&lt;br&gt;Sharing each new day with Him is like a cup of fresh wine&lt;br&gt;Oh what I missed He’s been waiting right there all the time&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;font face="AR CENA"&gt;Jesus is always there all the time. Sometimes I made Him wait in the line, I didn’t realized how it made Him sad. God is a friend, a father, a lover, everything I need.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Agency FB"&gt;Glory to God&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-7600724543275424089?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/7600724543275424089/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2012/01/he-was-there-all-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/7600724543275424089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/7600724543275424089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2012/01/he-was-there-all-time.html' title='He Was There All the Time'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-IQl1IQ5cxSs/TwYR_t1winI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/tnJFmaF4fNA/s72-c/videob745fdcbcbb5%25255B8%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-6783727290001476284</id><published>2012-01-02T16:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T16:29:13.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:c65ccc5a-d8e0-4cbb-a2f6-aefbe35b51ca" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="45d44802-b75c-4040-97b8-23b3e7dc843d" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wpfsZZ9X5n8" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-20_MwhUn2HQ/TwJL12p5WPI/AAAAAAAAAQs/ItxSwYcST4g/video348b492a1827%25255B7%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('45d44802-b75c-4040-97b8-23b3e7dc843d'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;448\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;252\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/wpfsZZ9X5n8?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/wpfsZZ9X5n8?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;448\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;252\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width:448px;clear:both;font-size:.8em"&gt;I Love to Tell The Story&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre&gt;I love to tell the story &lt;br /&gt;	of unseen things above, &lt;br /&gt;	of Jesus and his glory, &lt;br /&gt;	of Jesus and his love.  &lt;br /&gt;	I love to tell the story, &lt;br /&gt;	because I know 'tis true; &lt;br /&gt;	it satisfies my longings &lt;br /&gt;	as nothing else can do.  &lt;br /&gt;Refrain:&lt;br /&gt;	I love to tell the story, &lt;br /&gt;	'twill be my theme in glory, &lt;br /&gt;	to tell the old, old story &lt;br /&gt;	of Jesus and his love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.	I love to tell the story; &lt;br /&gt;	more wonderful it seems &lt;br /&gt;	than all the golden fancies &lt;br /&gt;	of all our golden dreams.  &lt;br /&gt;	I love to tell the story, &lt;br /&gt;	it did so much for me; &lt;br /&gt;	and that is just the reason &lt;br /&gt;	I tell it now to thee.&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;	(Refrain)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.	I love to tell the story; &lt;br /&gt;	'tis pleasant to repeat &lt;br /&gt;	what seems, each time I tell it, &lt;br /&gt;	more wonderfully sweet.  &lt;br /&gt;	I love to tell the story, &lt;br /&gt;	for some have never heard &lt;br /&gt;	the message of salvation &lt;br /&gt;	from God's own holy Word.  &lt;br /&gt;	(Refrain)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.	I love to tell the story, &lt;br /&gt;	for those who know it best &lt;br /&gt;	seem hungering and thirsting &lt;br /&gt;	to hear it like the rest.  &lt;br /&gt;	And when, in scenes of glory, &lt;br /&gt;	I sing the new, new song, &lt;br /&gt;	'twill be the old, old story &lt;br /&gt;	that I have loved so long.&lt;br /&gt;	(Refrain)&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.hymnsite.com/lyrics/umh156.sht" href="http://www.hymnsite.com/lyrics/umh156.sht"&gt;http://www.hymnsite.com/lyrics/umh156.sht&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-6783727290001476284?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/6783727290001476284/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2012/01/day-8.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/6783727290001476284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/6783727290001476284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2012/01/day-8.html' title='Day 8'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-20_MwhUn2HQ/TwJL12p5WPI/AAAAAAAAAQs/ItxSwYcST4g/s72-c/video348b492a1827%25255B7%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-7079659546306424239</id><published>2011-12-31T08:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T08:55:40.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Batang"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Two men were stripped, beaten, flogged, thrown into prison, and had their feet fastened in the stocks because of the name of Jesus they preached. And what were their response? “they were praying and singing hymns to God” (Acts 16:22-25)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-68RGvgY-jM4/Tv8-htoYgyI/AAAAAAAAAQg/gzgGSW2iGqw/s1600-h/image3.png"&gt;&lt;font face="Batang"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-68RGvgY-jM4/Tv8-htoYgyI/AAAAAAAAAQo/M4L0LLN8tlc/s1600-h/image6.png"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: right; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" align="right" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-0MrhcSN__iw/Tv87qtClIHI/AAAAAAAAAQc/WptqREpOMx8/image_thumb%25255B4%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="189" height="146"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Batang"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The flower of love will always bloom even in the driest season. Its sweet fragrance of praise will never fade even in the darkest place.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Batang"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Following Jesus wherever He goes, even to the fire of persecution, with love in my heart and praise from my lips. Amen.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font face="Baskerville Old Face"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“To Him belongs eternal praise” &lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Psalm 111:10b).&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-7079659546306424239?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/7079659546306424239/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/12/day-6.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/7079659546306424239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/7079659546306424239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/12/day-6.html' title='Day 6'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-0MrhcSN__iw/Tv87qtClIHI/AAAAAAAAAQc/WptqREpOMx8/s72-c/image_thumb%25255B4%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-7885495582285276345</id><published>2011-12-30T12:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T12:20:14.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;As I come to the edge of my despair, feeling weak, I found strength in the Lord, my God. As His words strengthened me: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;”&lt;u&gt;yang karena iman&lt;/u&gt; telah menaklukkan kerajaan-kerajaan, mengamalkan kebenaran, memperoleh apa yang dijanjikan, menutup mulut singa-singa, memadamkan api yang dahsyat. Mereka telah luput dari mata pedang, telah memperoleh kekuatan dalam kelemahan, telah menjadi kuat dalam peperangan, dan telah memukul mundur pasukan-pasukan tentara asing.” (Ibr 11:33-34)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;God is so good. He is my Rock, my Lover, my Sweetheart. His words never fail, His words never fail, His words never fail.. because He is God. Thanks God, I love You.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Aparajita"&gt;Glory to the One who gives me faith, faith that makes the weak say “I am strong”, that makes the impossible possible, that shuts the intimidating mouth of the lions, that makes a winner out of a hopeless man.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-7885495582285276345?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/7885495582285276345/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/12/day-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/7885495582285276345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/7885495582285276345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/12/day-5.html' title='Day 5'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-4861896331417615011</id><published>2011-12-29T07:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T13:44:30.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;h6&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;He was in the desert, does not have plenty of food nor water to drink. Nevertheless, his lips sang praises to his Lover as his soul was satisfied by the richest of foods, much more delicious than any earthly food. A food of love. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h6&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-36-sb0W5tU4/TvyENUN5yQI/AAAAAAAAAPw/WndHY1PYwoc/s1600-h/image%25255B2%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-iUsQIp-ygT0/TvyEOOwQSNI/AAAAAAAAAP4/wLa7Rt5KBx8/image_thumb.png?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h6&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Thy loving kindness is better than life. God's love satisfies me more than anything the world can offer. (Psalm 63:1-5).&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h6&gt; &lt;h6 align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="AR JULIAN"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Glory to the One who satisfies me with His loving kindness.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;pics taken from: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a title="http://cdn4.wn.com/pd/a1/d1/f32de0a185726fafc7ab557b9dd7_grande.jpg" href="http://cdn4.wn.com/pd/a1/d1/f32de0a185726fafc7ab557b9dd7_grande.jpg"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;http://cdn4.wn.com/pd/a1/d1/f32de0a185726fafc7ab557b9dd7_grande.jpg&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-4861896331417615011?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/4861896331417615011/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/12/day-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/4861896331417615011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/4861896331417615011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/12/day-4.html' title='Day 4'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-iUsQIp-ygT0/TvyEOOwQSNI/AAAAAAAAAP4/wLa7Rt5KBx8/s72-c/image_thumb.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-4229120704237668299</id><published>2011-12-27T19:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T19:35:47.325-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mzm 77:20-21: “Melalui laut jalan-Mu dan lorong-Mu melalui muka air yang luas, tetapi jejak-Mu tidak kelihatan. Engkau telah menuntun umat-Mu seperti kawanan domba dengan perantaraan Musa dan Harun.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;Jalan Tuhan itu melewati “laut kemustahilan”. Sulit, bahkan tidak mungkin bagi manusia, tapi itu mungkin bagi Dia.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;Jejak kaki-Nya mungkin tidak terlihat, tapi ketahuilah Dia ada di sana. Di sana menuntunmu melewati sebuah kosakata yang ada di kamus manusia, namun tidak ada di kamus Allah: “kemustahilan”.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Praise the One who knows not of impossibility.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-4229120704237668299?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/4229120704237668299/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/12/day-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/4229120704237668299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/4229120704237668299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/12/day-3.html' title='Day 3'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-2321504796634830850</id><published>2011-12-27T17:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T17:33:20.162-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia Bukan Allah yang Jauh</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Berlin Sans FB"&gt;-sebuah kesaksian-&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="Berlin Sans FB"&gt;Enak euy habis ngomong sama Tuhan.. Ngedengerin suaraNya.. Siapa sih yang nggak pengen kayak Musa? Jujur saja aku sangat iri dengan Musa. Bayangkan: “Tuhan berbicara kepada Musa dengan berhadapan muka seperti seseorang berbicara kepada temannya.” (kel 33:11)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="Berlin Sans FB"&gt;Salah 1 kerinduan terbesarku adalah bisa bercakap-cakap dengan Tuhan. Aku pernah membaca buku “Hidup Bergaul Karib Dengan Tuhan”, sebuah buku tentang pak Yusak Cipto, yang menceritakan banyak mujizat, namun intinya cuman 1: &lt;i&gt;Pak Yusak bergaul karib dengan Tuhan&lt;/i&gt;. Dan buku itu membuatku iri. Kataku dalam hati: “akupun harus mengalami apa yang dialami pak Yusak”.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="Berlin Sans FB"&gt;Aku iri dengan pak Yusak, aku iri dengan Musa. Ia Tuhan yang adil, akupun ingin mengalami apa yang mereka alami. Aku ingin bercakap-&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-xgdWm_2_v8o/Tvpucy_qLjI/AAAAAAAAAPI/AgZCGfiFOrY/s1600-h/image%25255B7%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 6px 5px 0px 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: left; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" align="left" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-j8LrfNy1QuY/TvpudtIT2oI/AAAAAAAAAPM/DzsrlJQXflY/image_thumb%25255B3%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="221" height="166"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cakap dengan Bapaku sendiri. Aku ingin mendengar suara Bapaku sendiri.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="Berlin Sans FB"&gt;Ingin sekali aku membagi ini. Tak tahan aku untuk tidak menulis. Membagi pengenalanku akan Tuhan. Kalau di Facebook ada pilihan “people you might know” untuk memperkenalkan seorang teman kepada teman yang lain. Aku ingin memperkenalkan Temanku, namaNya Tuhan.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="Berlin Sans FB"&gt;Tuhan itu baik, kata orang. Tapi sebaik apakah Tuhan itu? Kalau aku ditanya seperti itu, aku akan bertanya balik, seberapa banyak waktu yang diberikan bagiku untuk menulis? Sebab terlalu banyak kebaikanNya dalam hidupku.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Berlin Sans FB"&gt;Dia Tuhan yang tak pernah menyerah dengan hidup kita…&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="Berlin Sans FB"&gt;Dosaku mungkin adalah kain kirmizi termerah dalam sejarah industri tekstil manusia. Tapi Bapaku tak pernah bosan duduk di teras rumah, menantikan aku kembali. Ia tak pernah menyerah. Sungguh ini kualami: Ia tak pernah menyerah dengan hidup kita. Buluh yang patah terkulai takkan diputuskanNya, sumbu yang pudar nyalanya takkan dipadamkanNya.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Berlin Sans FB"&gt;Dia Bapa yang “&lt;i&gt;genit”&lt;/i&gt;…&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="Berlin Sans FB"&gt;Suatu hari, aku pernah merenung mengapa Ia menciptakan aku begitu lemah. Mengapa aku begitu playboy. Dan mengapa Ia mengharapkan aku hidup kudus, padahal aku seorang yang begitu lemah. Sampai suatu hari, di sebuah Gereja, Ia menjawabku. Kulihat seorang ibu buta menyanyikan sebuah lagu dari Pelengkap Kidung Jemaat (PKJ) yang takkan pernah kulupakan. Momen yang paling menyentuh hatiku adalah ketika ibu buta itu menyanyikan lirik “O Juruselamat, pegang tanganku..” Suaranya begitu indah,, namun aku merenung: “mengapa ibu ini buta?”&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="Berlin Sans FB"&gt;Mengapa aku begitu lemah? Mengapa ibu ini buta? Dua pertanyaan, satu jawaban. Agar aku dan ibu buta ini terus pegang tangan Tuhan Yesus. Sbab Ia Allah yang “&lt;i&gt;genit”&lt;/i&gt;. Ia kepengen &lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-5t1TDUfB_MU/TvpufsfYgiI/AAAAAAAAAPo/njjlBVk8WIA/s1600-h/image%25255B8%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 6px 0px 6px 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: right; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" align="right" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-QdHDEZn8dpI/TvpugVOBVHI/AAAAAAAAAPs/seIBAqAS2Fw/image_thumb%25255B4%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="209" height="168"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;banget tanganNya dipegang terus sama kita. Bapa itu genit banget. Ia kepengen banget deket sama kita terus.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Berlin Sans FB"&gt;Dia bukan Allah yang jauh…&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="Berlin Sans FB"&gt;Ketika kita bertanya, Ia menjawab. Ia ingin sekali mencurahkan isi hatiNya kepada kita. Ketika aku berbahasa roh, berdoa, dan memuji Tuhan, Ia memberitahuku firman apa yang akan kubaca sebelum aku membacanya. Ketika aku sedih dan butuh penghiburan, firman Tuhan menghibur kesedihanku, Ia menghiburku dengan firmanNya. Ia berbicara sangat spesifik. Ketika aku menambah waktuku membaca firman, menambah jam doaku, belajar bermain gitar dan memujiNya, menghadiri persekutuan doa, Ia semakin sering berbicara. Ketika aku menambah waktuku denganNya, Ia berbicara lebih banyak. Sungguh, Ia berbicara.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Berlin Sans FB"&gt;Seberapa besar kerinduan kita untuk mendengar suara Tuhan? Sebanyak itulah Ia berbicara kepada kita.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Berlin Sans FB"&gt;Seberapa banyak waktu yang kita sediakan untuk mendengar suaraNya? Sebanyak itulah Ia berbicara.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="Berlin Sans FB"&gt;Rayulah Tuhan, berbicaralah kepadaNya, curahkanlah isi hatimu, bercandalah dengan Dia. Sebab Dia bukan Bapa yang jauh.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="Berlin Sans FB"&gt;Mendengarkan dan mengetahui kesaksian hidup pak Yusak atau Musa memang membuat kita heran dan takjub,, seakan ada gelora di hati kita dengan hanya mendengarkannya saja. Namun mendengarkan kesaksian mereka tidaklah cukup. Bagaimana dengan hidup kita sendiri? Firman Tuhan tidak berkata “dengarlah dan ketahuilah betapa baiknya Tuhan itu”, melainkan “kecaplah dan lihatlah betapa baiknya Tuhan itu”. Kita tidak mungkin “mengecap” dengan lidah orang lain, dan juga “melihat” dengan mata orang lain. Ia rindu kita mengalami kebaikanNya secara pribadi. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="Berlin Sans FB"&gt;Hari ini Tuhan bertanya kepada kamu yang membaca tulisan ini, “maukah kamu ngobrol &lt;i&gt;face to face &lt;/i&gt;dengan Aku? Sebab Aku begitu rindu (baca: darahKu kucurahkan untuk melakukan itu denganmu)..”&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="Berlin Sans FB"&gt;&lt;font color="#9b00d3"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ef 2:13&lt;/u&gt;: Tetapi sekarang di dalam Kristus Yesus kamu, yang dahulu &lt;b&gt;“jauh”&lt;/b&gt; sudah menjadi &lt;b&gt;“dekat”&lt;/b&gt; oleh darah Kristus.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font face="Berlin Sans FB"&gt;ditulis 26 November 2008&lt;br&gt;diedit 28 Desember 2011&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Andalus"&gt;Merk sebuah pen tidaklah dicantumkan di daftar pustaka, nama penulisnyalah yang dicantumkan.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Andalus"&gt;-Glory to God-&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Berlin Sans FB"&gt;gambar diambil dari &lt;a title="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nKa-dM7PvEo/TTaYpgvh4tI/AAAAAAAAE1Y/GUXnDTNlmMM/s1600/holding-hands-photography-535693_1280_1024.jpg" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nKa-dM7PvEo/TTaYpgvh4tI/AAAAAAAAE1Y/GUXnDTNlmMM/s1600/holding-hands-photography-535693_1280_1024.jpg"&gt;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nKa-dM7PvEo/TTaYpgvh4tI/AAAAAAAAE1Y/GUXnDTNlmMM/s1600/holding-hands-photography-535693_1280_1024.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a title="http://files.myopera.com/BackFromTheGrave/blog/BFTG.trustingJesus1.jpg" href="http://files.myopera.com/BackFromTheGrave/blog/BFTG.trustingJesus1.jpg"&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Berlin Sans FB"&gt;http://files.myopera.com/BackFromTheGrave/blog/BFTG.trustingJesus1.jpg&lt;/font&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/8692450307579199913-2321504796634830850?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/2321504796634830850/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/12/dia-bukan-allah-yang-jauh.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/2321504796634830850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/2321504796634830850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/12/dia-bukan-allah-yang-jauh.html' title='Dia Bukan Allah yang Jauh'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-j8LrfNy1QuY/TvpudtIT2oI/AAAAAAAAAPM/DzsrlJQXflY/s72-c/image_thumb%25255B3%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-8828269549799435380</id><published>2011-12-27T08:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T08:53:51.597-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Aharoni"&gt;I learned that God is the owner of my life. He is also the owner of the one I love. So, I surrender my life to Him and I bow down in His presence. I let Him decide everything, for I am His.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Aharoni"&gt;Glory to my Owner.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-8828269549799435380?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/8828269549799435380/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/12/day-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/8828269549799435380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/8828269549799435380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/12/day-2.html' title='Day 2'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-2066736311454248927</id><published>2011-12-21T12:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T12:22:48.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How we should view our problems</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I believe that most of our depressions come NOT from our problems, but from the way we view them. God taught me from my mistakes. I learned that my GOD is WAY BIGGER and MORE POWERFUL than all of my burdens and problems. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;I learned that peace is for those who cast their worries to Jesus (and do not take it back). Let those be His problem instead of ours, because we can trust Him. He is a loving Father who prepares the best future for His children. He knows and will provide our needs in His beautiful time.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-bwWv3Axjehs/TvI-K-gyPaI/AAAAAAAAAO0/dE3POLQ7Omc/s1600-h/image%25255B7%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-Ug0L9ICQhsU/TvI-LTDzU1I/AAAAAAAAAO4/_TUhgI8Au4o/image_thumb%25255B3%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="240" height="167"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;When the wave gets bigger, when the raging sound causes us to fear. Remember this:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Mightier than the thunder of the great waters, mightier than the breakers of the sea – the LORD on high is mighty.” Psa 93:4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#333333"&gt;“Dari pada suara air yang besar, dari pada pecahan ombak laut yang hebat, lebih hebat TUHAN di tempat tinggi.” Maz 93:4&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the brand of a pen is not written in the bibliography, it is the writer’s name&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;image is taken from &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.free-extras.com/images/wave-1231.htm" href="http://www.free-extras.com/images/wave-1231.htm"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;http://www.free-extras.com/images/wave-1231.htm&lt;/font&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/8692450307579199913-2066736311454248927?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/2066736311454248927/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/12/how-we-should-view-our-problems.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/2066736311454248927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/2066736311454248927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/12/how-we-should-view-our-problems.html' title='How we should view our problems'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-Ug0L9ICQhsU/TvI-LTDzU1I/AAAAAAAAAO4/_TUhgI8Au4o/s72-c/image_thumb%25255B3%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-7382474126201641079</id><published>2011-12-04T14:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T14:55:42.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mom and Dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-38hRkXjQPJw/Ttv0-yfzqYI/AAAAAAAAAOs/ROSCkNSB3DU/s1600-h/image%25255B4%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: right; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" align="right" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-1uJToILEFpc/Ttv0_sqYfII/AAAAAAAAAOw/iEQZt4rx8Q4/image_thumb%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="241" height="182"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Today, as I felt lonely in my room, I wondered when will my mom send me an email, asking “How are you?”. My heart protested, am I being forgotten?&lt;br&gt;(I don’t do this everyday, today I think I had too much of “melancholic drink”)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Not till the sun dropped, I checked my email. Guess what?! It was my mother asking how am I doing :) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;No need a network connection cable to send a message from Manchester to Jakarta. Love is the cable! Love is real. Though it is not seen, it’s there. Though it can’t be touched, it’s there. It is there, love is so real.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;If my mom and dad loves me so much, how much then is my God’s love for me? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sometimes, question arose in my head, how can I believe someone’s love when he/she is invincible? Well, the answer is: there is no answer for that question. The question gives answer to itself. If I see, that’s not faith. And if I don’t see yet believe, that’s faith. God loves me? Yes, I believe. How ‘bout you?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My friend, to live is to believe in God’s love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt;Glory to Jesus Christ, my Lover&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-7382474126201641079?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/7382474126201641079/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-mom-and-dad.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/7382474126201641079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/7382474126201641079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-mom-and-dad.html' title='My Mom and Dad'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-1uJToILEFpc/Ttv0_sqYfII/AAAAAAAAAOw/iEQZt4rx8Q4/s72-c/image_thumb%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-902107984186412846</id><published>2011-12-02T11:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T12:18:57.364-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus is the Answer</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Jesus is the answer for the world today. Above Him there’s no other, Jesus is the way.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; width: 448px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:4fdc72e7-4c33-4d79-8239-281f69b9bd3f" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="c0427d38-3a75-4e3c-abdf-c18720407daa" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0ifuvuRsv60&amp;amp;feature=related" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-gngID_67WUg/TtkmzQ6HEqI/AAAAAAAAAPE/goJakPbzAYM/videof29f74f59e0f%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('c0427d38-3a75-4e3c-abdf-c18720407daa'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;448\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;252\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/0ifuvuRsv60?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/0ifuvuRsv60?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;448\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;252\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;As we listen to this beautiful music, let’s reflect on the lyrics. &lt;br&gt;How many times we depended on others or on ourselves and we failed? We tried to solve our problems with our own way and it does not give any answer, yet making it more complicated? Or tried to use our self effort methods to escape from sinful desire and feels the frustration of failure? We tried, we failed. We tried again, and we failed again. Till we know, that Jesus is the only way. Jesus is the answer for all of our problems. He is our deliverer, able to free us from sins. The best motivator of life, He gives hope and never disappoint those who put their hope in Him. God bless u.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Glory to God&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-902107984186412846?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/902107984186412846/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/12/jesus-is-answer.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/902107984186412846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/902107984186412846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/12/jesus-is-answer.html' title='Jesus is the Answer'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-gngID_67WUg/TtkmzQ6HEqI/AAAAAAAAAPE/goJakPbzAYM/s72-c/videof29f74f59e0f%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-1075972983569149231</id><published>2011-12-01T15:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T15:03:59.302-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hari Kematianku</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="Estrangelo Edessa"&gt;Pagi itu aku ingat, waktu sudah dini hari namun aku belum tidur sebab hatiku amat terbeban. Lelah dengan hidup yang penuh dosa, aku datang kepada Tuhanku. Rasa rindu ini begitu kuat, namun aku merasa terlalu kotor. Maukah Tuhan yang kudus menerima diriku yang kotor? Maukah Dia menerima manusia yang penuh dengan kegagalan?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="Estrangelo Edessa"&gt;Nekat kudatang kepada Tuhanku. Modalku? Tangan yang terlipat dan hati yang percaya dan haus. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="Estrangelo Edessa"&gt;Aku teringat akan satu pengumuman di gerejaku bahwa akan ada baptisan di hari itu. Mungkinkah Dia mau orang sepertiku ini dibaptis?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="Estrangelo Edessa"&gt;Kuambil Alkitab yang sudah lama tak kubaca, dan lalu kuberdoa: “Tuhan, kalau Engkau mau aku dibaptis, berikan ayat tentang Baptisan ketika nanti aku membuka pembatas Alkitabku.”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="Estrangelo Edessa"&gt;Tak lama kemudian aku membuka pembatas Alkitabku: ternyata ayatnya tentang “Baptisan sida-sida dari Ethiopia.”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-F8O1oDfDpjQ/TtgH2t93O5I/AAAAAAAAAN4/tftnP2Zju_o/s1600-h/image%25255B2%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;font face="Estrangelo Edessa"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-ur_6UBQUjxk/TtgH3qrRZJI/AAAAAAAAAN8/nSaOEvclQD8/image_thumb.png?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="Estrangelo Edessa"&gt;Pagi itu aku mengubungi kakak rohaniku, dan hari itu jugalah aku dibaptis.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="Estrangelo Edessa"&gt;Bukankah hidupku kotor? Bukankah aku tidak layak? Ya dan ya. Namun, Tuhan datang bukan untuk orang benar, Dia datang untuk orang berdosa. Bukan orang sehat yang butuh dokter, tapi orang sakit. Dia datang untuk kita yang membutuhkan kasih-Nya.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="Estrangelo Edessa"&gt;Hari itu, aku ingat, adalah hari kematian seorang David. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="Estrangelo Edessa"&gt;Namun, aku hidup tapi bukan lagi aku sendiri yang hidup, melainkan Kristus yang hidup di dalam aku dan hidupku yang kuhidupi sekarang di dalam daging adalah hidup oleh iman di dalam Anak Allah yang telah mengasihi aku dan menyerahkan diri-Nya untuk aku.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="Estrangelo Edessa"&gt;Tuhanku hidup. Oya? Mana nafas-Nya? Mana gerakan-Nya? Mana suara-Nya? Di mana Dia?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="Estrangelo Edessa"&gt;Dia ada di dalamku. Sejak saat itu dan sampai hari ini Dia tak pernah pergi dariku. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="Estrangelo Edessa"&gt;Pencuri datang untuk mencuri, membunuh, dan membinasakan, tapi Yesus datang untuk memberi hidup, untuk memberi hidup yang berkelimpahan.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="Estrangelo Edessa"&gt;Yesus, Dia itu mengasihi manusia berdosa yang datang kepada-Nya, seperti aku dan kamu. Dengarkah ketokan di pintu hatimu? Memanggil diri-Mu yang hilang ‘tuk kembali. Itu suara Yesus! Ijinkan Dia masuk sebab Dia tak pernah memaksa, Dia bukan pencuri. Mau apa Dia? Cari siapa? Kamu! Kamu yang merindukan kasih sejati yang tak pernah gagal. Semua gagal dan cuma sebentar saja, tapi tidak demikian dengan kasih Yesus kepadamu. Dia mengampunimu! Dia merindukanmu! Dia mengasihimu dengan kasih yang kekal! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="Estrangelo Edessa"&gt;Merk sebuah pena tidak ditulis di daftar pustaka, hanya nama penulisnya. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Estrangelo Edessa"&gt;Glory to God.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&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/8692450307579199913-1075972983569149231?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/1075972983569149231/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/12/hari-kematianku.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/1075972983569149231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/1075972983569149231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/12/hari-kematianku.html' title='Hari Kematianku'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-ur_6UBQUjxk/TtgH3qrRZJI/AAAAAAAAAN8/nSaOEvclQD8/s72-c/image_thumb.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-224924049609561998</id><published>2011-10-20T15:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T12:02:55.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something Beautiful</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Constantia"&gt;I saw a painter. He glazed at the heavens and smiled. Took his brush just to paint a small blue line on the canvas. One hour I waited, and it was only that one small line there on the canvas unchanged.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Constantia"&gt;Couldn’t resist my curiosity, I asked the man: “What are you trying to paint?” He just smiled at me, saying “You’ll see.”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Constantia"&gt;Three hours later, I was sitting on a chair near the “slow motion” painter, my legs just couldn’t stand anymore. I looked at the sky and it was getting dark. I saw the man and his painting. He added some other few black and yellow lines, and my tongue just couldn’t stop complaining. “Let’s go home, you are not getting anywhere with this painting.” But the man looked at me in my very eyes, his eyes was full of peace and calmness. He spoke very softly, “not yet, my friend.”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Constantia"&gt;I was asleep, it was just too long for me to wait, until the light beam of the sun disturbed my sleepy eyes. Still tired, I tried to close my eyes once again, but something else just attracted my sleepy eyes. It was the painting. A painting of a man whose face I knew not. But that man saved me and showed me how to live. It was Him, my love and savior. He smiled showing his honest love to me. The most beautiful painting I’ve ever seen.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-7PDO9bl3WVQ/TqCecBbblxI/AAAAAAAAANk/H-ADAGhnWvM/s1600-h/image%25255B3%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: right; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" align="right" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-0eDg0f4lnDA/TqCedC91nqI/AAAAAAAAANo/GTxv0mh93zA/image_thumb%25255B1%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="152" height="229"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Constantia"&gt;Man never understand the beauty of time. “The sooner, the better”, we say. We hate to wait. We said “excuse me” when someone’s blocking our way. We horn our car loudly when we felt we have no time, sometimes we shouted (in our heart or out from our mouth) if it was a bad day. But we forgot that the painter of our lives knows the best plan in His perfect timing.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Constantia"&gt;He uses not only the brushes of bright color blessings to paint our lives’ canvas. He also uses the dark color brushes of time to make it even more beautiful.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Constantia"&gt;For what is never seen, never heard, never came to our mind, is what God prepared for those who loves Him.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Constantia"&gt;Something eternal. Something too beautiful, no one can erase.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Constantia"&gt;“What is it?”, we asked.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Constantia"&gt;“You’ll see.”, the Painter answered.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;font face="Constantia"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;the brand of a pen is not written in the bibliography, it is just the author’s name&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-224924049609561998?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/224924049609561998/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/10/something-beautiful.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/224924049609561998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/224924049609561998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/10/something-beautiful.html' title='Something Beautiful'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-0eDg0f4lnDA/TqCedC91nqI/AAAAAAAAANo/GTxv0mh93zA/s72-c/image_thumb%25255B1%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-5840584045940691664</id><published>2011-10-19T15:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T15:49:40.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ada seorang anak</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia"&gt;Ada seorang anak baru belajar menghitung. Sa-sa-sa-sa-sa-tu satu! Du-du-du-duwa dua! Ti-ti-ti-ti-ti-ga tiga!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia"&gt;“Capek euy menghitung itu! Apalagi Ibu guru suka ngasih PR.” keluh si anak yang masih belum terlalu banyak makan asam garam ini (soalnya dia orang Manado jadi lebih suka sambal, capekdeh)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia"&gt;“Mana PR mu!”, tanya papanya. Si anak cemberut, “Capek Pah!” “Aku mau kembali ke playgroup saja!”, lanjutnya. Alhasil, kening papanyapun mengkerut. Si anakpun mulai kuatir, dalam hatinya: “Sebentar lagi pasti papa marah”.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia"&gt;Anehnya, papanya malah tersenyum dan keningnya “melunak” kembali (saya ga tau lawan kata mengkerut, anggap saja “melunak” ya, heheh.)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia"&gt;Lalu papanya bilang: “Yoweis [kok “yoweis”?! katanya Manado, gimana seh?!]. Yoweis nak, gapapah!”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia"&gt;Terkejut anaknya latah “Apa, pah?! Gapapa?!”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia"&gt;Papanya pun mengangguk, “Iya gapapa. PR yang ini tidak usah kamu kerjakan, tapi kerjakanlah PR yang lain!”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia"&gt;Gubrak! Papanya emang aneh bin ajaib, orang PR-nya cuma 1 kok malah disuruh kerjakan PR yang lain?! weleh weleh. “PR yang mana Pah?”, tanya anaknya dengan wajah berbentuk tanda tanya.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia"&gt;“PR yang bikin kamu seneng.”, jawab papanya. Gubrak kuadrat, aneh bin ajaib bin &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ampir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/em&gt;mustahil (gada yang mustahil buat Tuhan, amen?!). “Emang ada gitu PR yang bikin seneng??” tanya anaknya pake tanda tanya dua kali.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia"&gt;Emang ada getoh pemirsa? Jeng jeng jeng jeng. ADA!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia"&gt;PR yang bikin kita seneng adalah PR-AISE and PR-AYING! Hehehe!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia"&gt;Coba aja deh kalo ga PR-caya!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia"&gt;And FYI, bukan cuma kita yang seneng, tapi Dia juga seneng ketika kita ngelakuinnya dengan tulus. So, what r we waiting 4? Let’s talk with Him, let’s praise His name!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia"&gt;Glory to God&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-5840584045940691664?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/5840584045940691664/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/10/ada-seorang-anak.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/5840584045940691664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/5840584045940691664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/10/ada-seorang-anak.html' title='Ada seorang anak'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-2934856508022515061</id><published>2011-10-19T14:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T14:44:25.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kumasuki GerbangNya dengan Hati Bersyukur</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Hari Minggu, hari istirahat. Badan capek, pegel-pegel, enaknya tidur. Cuacapun mendukungku berlibur di pulau kapuk. Angin sepoi-sepoi ditiup sang kipas,, hahhh enaknya. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;KRRRRRIIIIIIINGGGGG… Jam 5 pagi,, alaramku bernyanyi dengan fals dan cempreng. Waktunya saat teduh. Namun badanku masih ngantuk,,, tanpa ragu kupukul si alaram cempreng supaya diam. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Haripun berlanjut. Kulihat jam ditembokku menunjukkan pukul 11. Dasar si pemalas,, akupun masih berusaha tidur,,, tapi mataku sudah capek nutup terus.. Heuh,, terpaksa deh mandi. Musuh kali ini adalah si air dingin cap Bandung.. Hampir 4 tahun lebih aku di Bandung, tapi kami (aku dan air mandi cap Bandung) tak pernah berteman akrab,,, mungkin dia terlalu tertutup.. hehehe. Kuguyur dulu di tanganku,, “Au dingin !!!”, lalu di sekitar bahuku,, “Waau dingin”, lalu di seluruh tubuhku,, “Waaaahaaau dingin pisan !!!!!!”. Tapi lama-lama seger lho.. Memang benar kata pepatah : “Tak kenal maka tak sayang.” hehehe.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;“Tuhanku maafin aku ud bangun telat”, kataku dalam saat teduhku.. “Ya dimaafin”, kata Tuhan. Trus dikasi 1 ayat tentang Tuhan Yesus yang saat teduh pagi-pagi pas masih gelap. Hehehe,, aq bersyukur banget ternyata Tuhan itu ga cuma ngampunin tapi ngasih saran, jadi inget 1Yoh1:9 (mengampuni DAN menyucikan)… Beneran deh Tuhan tuh bisa ngomong, asal kitanya aja mau ngedengerin.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Hari ini belom selesai. Kali ini “si keledai” ini naek angkot berangkat ke Gereja dari cisitu jam setengah 3. Uda tau BonBin macet tiap minggu,,, masih aja berangkat setengah jam sebelum ibadah! Heuh,, bT gw sm diri sndiri. Mana angkotnya jalan sbentar berhenti, jalan sebentar berhenti… Rasanya pengen bikin angkot terbang dalam hatiku. Heuh !!! Hatiku di angkot benar2 emosi,,, tapi kutahan, kata Salomo “Orang yang sabar melebihi seorang pahlawan. Orang yang menguasai dirinya melebihi orang yang merebut kota”…. Tahukah temen2 desteni kita bukan cuma jadi pahlawan, tapi jadi lebih dari pahlawan?! Ember!!! (baca Ams 16:32)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;“Kiri A !!!!!”, kataku pada si Aa sopir angkot dengan nada emosi dan terburu-buru. Aku berjalan ke gereja dengan rasa bersalah… Seakan banyak orang yang teriak : “NI DIA NIH, SI TELAT LEWAT !”,, yup itu intimdasi iblis. Aq s4 merasa gak akan menikmati hadirat Tuhan dlm ibadah… &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Namun, dalam perjalananku, Roh Kudus terus bernyanyi dalam hatiku, Ia bernyanyi suatu lagu yang masih kuingat sampai sekarang : “Kumasuki gerbangNya dengan hati bersyukur, halamanNya dengan pujian. Kutahu hari ini harinya Tuhan. Kubersuka sbab Dia girangkanku.” &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Dan di gerbang Gereja GKKD, aku mendengar jemaat sedang bernyanyi lanjutannya : “Dia girangkanku, owww Dia girangkanku, kubersuka sbab Dia girangkanku!”, dan akupun tersenyum lebar. Tanpa ragu kumasuki gerbang gereja dan melanjutkan lagu yang Roh Kudus nyanyikan di angkot tadi.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Saat aku berpikir aku telah gagal,, dan kukira Ia kecewa dan tidak mau menerimaku,, Yesusku menunggu di pintu gerbang dan menanti-nantikan aku.. Dia girangkanku.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Ya lagu ini benar2 hidup.. “Kumasuki gerbangNya dengan hati bersyukur, halamanNya dengan pujian, kutahu hari ini harinya Tuhan, kubersuka sbab Dia girangkanku. Dia girangkanku. Oww Dia girangkanku. Kubersuka sbab Dia girangkanku.”&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-7QXTwrq_rLQ/Tp9CP_E_LcI/AAAAAAAAANE/PHo-0aZv1u4/s1600-h/image%25255B3%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-jkhjYcGJ9fE/Tp9CQRDhd8I/AAAAAAAAANM/KijArkNY4VY/image_thumb%25255B1%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="240" height="183"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;BTW sharing ini maksudnya bukan supaya kita boleh sewenaknya telat yahh.. Gbu&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#9b00d3"&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#9b00d3"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mzm 100:4:&lt;/u&gt; Masuklah melalui pintu gerbangNya dengan nyanyian syukur, ke dalam pelataranNya dengan puji-pujian, bersyukurlah kepadaNya dan pujilah namaNya.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;God loves u, why do you feel guilty entering His presence? God gives His blood so that He can be close to you, why feeling guilty? Why do you think He does not care about your problems? He cares, and He will make you glad!&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;-Glory to God-&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;pics taken from &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a title="http://media.photobucket.com/image/Jesus+on+gate+/kla_timmy/JesusAtHeavensGate.png" href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/Jesus+on+gate+/kla_timmy/JesusAtHeavensGate.png"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;http://media.photobucket.com/image/Jesus+on+gate+/kla_timmy/JesusAtHeavensGate.png&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-2934856508022515061?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/2934856508022515061/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/10/kumasuki-gerbangnya-dengan-hati.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/2934856508022515061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/2934856508022515061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/10/kumasuki-gerbangnya-dengan-hati.html' title='Kumasuki GerbangNya dengan Hati Bersyukur'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-jkhjYcGJ9fE/Tp9CQRDhd8I/AAAAAAAAANM/KijArkNY4VY/s72-c/image_thumb%25255B1%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-8654443035130541233</id><published>2011-10-11T15:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T15:33:29.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Funny Way to Live</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Aharoni"&gt;It was the gloomiest day in my life, Happened a long time ago, but it felt like yesterday. That day, I thought I’ve had enough with this life. I felt it was over. The one I love the most, turns to be the one who hurts me the most. A simple “NO” to my love is like a death sentence for me.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Aharoni"&gt;As my hope and dream ended, I asked the Lord to end my life as well. I was going to jump myself to the road, to end all of my troubles. I tried to, but I was too afraid. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-q09IQpLBkkU/TpS-_f0ONXI/AAAAAAAAAM0/qoIPDnTVSPo/s1600-h/image%25255B2%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: right; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" align="right" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-Y4lWSOMVZI4/TpS-_p_pgtI/AAAAAAAAAM8/b4Ia5irY6CA/image_thumb.png?imgmax=800" width="168" height="244"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Aharoni"&gt;Losing hope doesn’t mean losing appetite for me :). So, I bought a loaf of bread and some drink, I went home to say “see you later” to all of my troubles by laying my head on my lovely bed.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Aharoni"&gt;As I tried to sleep, I heard a voice in my heart saying: “hear that sermon in your laptop, it is sermon number xxx (I forgot).” But I was too tired, I slept.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Aharoni"&gt;When I woke up, I didn’t forget the words I heard the day before. As I played the recorded sermon, the preacher told me a story of a prophet named Elijah. He was very strong in his faith: three and a half years there was no rain in Israel, but the day came when Elijah prayed for the rain and the heavens gave rain.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Aharoni"&gt;But there was one time in Elijah’s life when he was in serious despair because someone made an oath to take his life. Elijah felt that God had left him. He even asked God to take his life. Just like I did.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Aharoni"&gt;You know what was God’s answer? God said NO to his prayer. Just as He said NO to my prayer. God made him rest, literally sleep, just as He did to me. God gave him bread, just as He gave bread to me. God comforted the hopeless prophet, just as He comforted this hopeless man.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Aharoni"&gt;Believe me, there is a God who loves the broken hearted. There is a God who loves the sick. There is a God who loves the rejected. His name is Jesus Christ. By His blood on the cross, He heals us! He saves us!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Aharoni"&gt;If you don’t believe my story, just call Him and ask His help. He will heal those who come to Him. He will help you.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Aharoni"&gt;I know a way to live, it is funny though. But, surprisingly it is the best way. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#9b00d3"&gt;To live is to believe in God’s love.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Aharoni"&gt;Amen.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Aharoni"&gt;the brand of a pen is not written in the bibliography, it’s the author’s name&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;font face="Agency FB"&gt;picture taken from &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a title="http://preddvor-td-7a.wikispaces.com/file/view/Hangman.jpg/238124747/Hangman.jpg" href="http://preddvor-td-7a.wikispaces.com/file/view/Hangman.jpg/238124747/Hangman.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="Agency FB"&gt;http://preddvor-td-7a.wikispaces.com/file/view/Hangman.jpg/238124747/Hangman.jpg&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-8654443035130541233?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/8654443035130541233/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/10/funny-way-to-live.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/8654443035130541233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/8654443035130541233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/10/funny-way-to-live.html' title='A Funny Way to Live'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-Y4lWSOMVZI4/TpS-_p_pgtI/AAAAAAAAAM8/b4Ia5irY6CA/s72-c/image_thumb.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-7190955404961621988</id><published>2011-10-10T13:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T13:36:00.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kumengasihimu</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Waktu ku menulis surat ini, aku merenung apa yang orang pikirkan tentang tulisanku. Mungkin ada beberapa orang yang akan mencelaku karena melihat kegagalan-kegagalan masa laluku.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Tapi tak apa, justru itu baik bagiku, karena tulisanku bukan tentang betapa sempurnanya hidupku, melainkan tentang betapa sempurnanya kasih Bapaku.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Kasih Bapa adalah kasih yang tak pernah mati. Kasih itu begitu kuat, bahkan lebih kuat daripada semua dosa dan kenajisanku. Bapa adalah pribadi yang selalu rindu untuk mendekatiku. Bahkan ketika kujatuh dan hidupku hancur berantakan, Dia tetap memanggilku “anak”.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Waktu itu, aku ingat aku datang ke tempat ibadah. Namun, aku sad&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-WM_cQgaviqQ/TpNXBAwyLtI/AAAAAAAAAMs/R-MSGPxRFw4/s1600-h/clip_image002%25255B7%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: right; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="clip_image002" border="0" alt="clip_image002" align="right" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-Jj5ypIaAY4A/TpNXBvvBX-I/AAAAAAAAAMw/JX_lqr7yG4s/clip_image002_thumb%25255B4%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="143" height="178"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ar akan betapa hancurnya hidupku, dan aku merasa tidak layak dan putus asa. Aku merasa tidak mungkin pulih dari kehancuran ini. Lalu aku berdoa kepada Bapa: “Bapa, tunjukkan orang yang hidupnya lebih hancur, namun tetap masih bisa dipulihkan.” Lalu tak lama kemudian datang seorang perempuan maju ke mimbar. Ia bersaksi menceritakan hidupnya yang betul-betul hancur dan bagaimana Tuhan memulihkan hidupnya.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Bapa pulihkan hidupku. Ia menyucikan dan melepaskanku dari ikatan-ikatan dosa yang terus melilit hidupku. Bapa mengobati luka hatiku, Ia menerimaku di saat semua menolakku.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Kasih Bapa, cuma itu yang kuperlu. Seperti udara yang kuhirup, seperti itulah kasih Bapa. Tak bisa sedetikpun aku kehilangan-Nya.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Saat ini, siapapun dirimu, sehancur apapun hidupmu, seburuk apapun masa lalumu, datanglah pada Bapa. Bapa mengasihimu. Ceritakan semuanya, Dia mengerti sakit hatimu, Dia mengerti kelemahanmu. Dia sanggup menyembuhkanmu. Percayalah kepada Bapa.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Bapa:“Kumengasihimu, anakku.”&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Merk sebuah pen tidak ditulis di daftar pustaka, hanya nama penulisnya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;font face="Agency FB"&gt;gambar dari &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a title="http://images4.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20110103063343/uncyclopedia/images/2/26/FatherAndSon.jpg" href="http://images4.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20110103063343/uncyclopedia/images/2/26/FatherAndSon.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="Agency FB"&gt;http://images4.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20110103063343/uncyclopedia/images/2/26/FatherAndSon.jpg&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-7190955404961621988?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/7190955404961621988/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/10/kumengasihimu.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/7190955404961621988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/7190955404961621988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/10/kumengasihimu.html' title='Kumengasihimu'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-Jj5ypIaAY4A/TpNXBvvBX-I/AAAAAAAAAMw/JX_lqr7yG4s/s72-c/clip_image002_thumb%25255B4%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-6974046117542407876</id><published>2011-10-08T04:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T04:36:01.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You are My All in All</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="AR BLANCA"&gt;You are my strength when I am weak&lt;br&gt;You are the treasure that I seek&lt;br&gt;You are my all in all&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="AR BLANCA"&gt;Seeking You as a precious jewel&lt;br&gt;Lord to give up, I’d be a fool&lt;br&gt;You are my all in all&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="AR BLANCA"&gt;Taking my sin, my cross, my shame&lt;br&gt;Rising up again I bless Your name&lt;br&gt;You are my all in all&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="AR BLANCA"&gt;When I fall down, You pick me up&lt;br&gt;When I am dry, You fill my cup&lt;br&gt;You are my all in all&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="AR BLANCA"&gt;Jesus, Lamb of God, worthy is Your name&lt;br&gt;Jesus, Lamb of God, worthy is Your name&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; width: 448px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:95005ca3-0be0-4c92-9bc4-eeaf45e8108e" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="3ae808e4-098a-4b1d-a7bf-65b4f3ba89d9" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zC617kE1maU&amp;amp;feature=related" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-QMN_xLipE-k/TpAz_pQI2bI/AAAAAAAAAMg/XBsm3mFF4c8/video4796c87611ec%25255B37%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('3ae808e4-098a-4b1d-a7bf-65b4f3ba89d9'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;448\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;252\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/zC617kE1maU?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/zC617kE1maU?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;448\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;252\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width:448px;clear:both;font-size:.8em"&gt;You are My All in All&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Berlin Sans FB"&gt;God, You are beautiful. In my weaknesses, Your grace becomes so strong. I know it now that I couldn’t do anything without You, yet I can do everything with You. Thanks God. You alone deserve the praise.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Berlin Sans FB"&gt;Glory to God&lt;br&gt;Amen.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-6974046117542407876?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/6974046117542407876/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/10/you-are-my-all-in-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/6974046117542407876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/6974046117542407876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/10/you-are-my-all-in-all.html' title='You are My All in All'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-QMN_xLipE-k/TpAz_pQI2bI/AAAAAAAAAMg/XBsm3mFF4c8/s72-c/video4796c87611ec%25255B37%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-9074836702609625663</id><published>2011-10-07T05:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T05:27:35.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing the Old Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I miss the old times when I was in my spiritual father’s room. Sleeping while waiting to go to the retreat in Lembang. I miss it so much. Don’t know why I’m writing this. If I just could go back to the past.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-9074836702609625663?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/9074836702609625663/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/10/missing-old-times.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/9074836702609625663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/9074836702609625663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/10/missing-old-times.html' title='Missing the Old Times'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-4205564942461614932</id><published>2011-10-03T23:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T05:34:50.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the power of identity</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Book Antiqua"&gt;Is this humility? To say that I am weak, but &lt;strong&gt;I am trying to be&lt;/strong&gt; strong? I lost so many battles and temptations, but &lt;strong&gt;I will try my best&lt;/strong&gt; not to lose again? I know I can’t control my emotion, but &lt;strong&gt;I’m trying to be&lt;/strong&gt; a better person?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Book Antiqua"&gt;“Self help” is another word for not trusting God in our lives. I believe that no man can help themselves. If they can, they do not need a Savior. God help us. But, how?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Book Antiqua"&gt;He gave us an identity.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Book Antiqua"&gt;A week in my new university, I felt very lazy. But I couldn’t fight it. Trying to change my sleeping habit (I used my mathematics alarm – the one you can only stop by solving a mathematical problem-), but it does not work, I always slept again after I solved it. When I woke up, I wanted to study, but Facebook seems more interesting. I want to change this ineffective life, but I can’t!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Book Antiqua"&gt;God help me though. One day, when I was fighting my laziness, I heard a voice in my heart, saying: “&lt;strong&gt;I am a student&lt;/strong&gt;.” The words are so simple, yet powerful. “&lt;strong&gt;I am a student&lt;/strong&gt;”. As a student, I study.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Book Antiqua"&gt;It was raining outside, but I went to McDonxxxx and studied for 2 hours, finishing my reading assignment. It was by grace, and grace alone I can overcome myself.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Book Antiqua"&gt;Gideon was a coward, but he fought the vast army of Midian with only 300 soldiers! Why? Because of the identity God gave him, when He called him: “MIGHTY WARRIOR!”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Book Antiqua"&gt;Jesus was tested 2 times by this conditional statement: “IF YOU ARE THE SON OF GOD,,, blablabla” But, He won! Why? Because HE KNOWS HE IS THE SON OF GOD, HE DOESN’T HAVE TO PROVE IT to the devil!"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Book Antiqua"&gt;What makes a student studies? Because he knows he is a student!&lt;br&gt;What makes a warrior fought bravely? Because he knows he is a mighty warrior!&lt;br&gt;What makes a man conquers? Because he knows he is more than a conqueror! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#9b00d3" face="Book Antiqua"&gt;For I am not trying to be a winner, I am a winner, through Christ who loves me!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-Ob9HgCVhw4s/ToqnyRkQrdI/AAAAAAAAAME/iFEYY6nceMM/s1600-h/image2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-_HuPTjsrePQ/ToqnzJk7EDI/AAAAAAAAAMI/lXtApULOlf4/image_thumb.png?imgmax=800" width="238" height="244"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Book Antiqua"&gt;The power of identity. The power of faith.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Book Antiqua"&gt;-the brand of a pen is not written in the bibliography, it is the author’s name-&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Agency FB"&gt;picture taken from &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a title="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-Ob9HgCVhw4s/ToqnyRkQrdI/AAAAAAAAAME/iFEYY6nceMM/s1600-h/image2.png" href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-Ob9HgCVhw4s/ToqnyRkQrdI/AAAAAAAAAME/iFEYY6nceMM/s1600-h/image2.png"&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Agency FB"&gt;http://lh4.ggpht.com/-Ob9HgCVhw4s/ToqnyRkQrdI/AAAAAAAAAME/iFEYY6nceMM/s1600-h/image2.png&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-4205564942461614932?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/4205564942461614932/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/10/power-of-identity.html#comment-form' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/4205564942461614932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/4205564942461614932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/10/power-of-identity.html' title='the power of identity'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-_HuPTjsrePQ/ToqnzJk7EDI/AAAAAAAAAMI/lXtApULOlf4/s72-c/image_thumb.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-1291294350340460524</id><published>2011-09-30T08:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T14:48:37.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Student Card</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;A true story of God who exist.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-4hulNYRkEng/TpDFKb1XYHI/AAAAAAAAAMk/zhzaJr5UKBA/s1600-h/image2.png"&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-4hulNYRkEng/TpDFKb1XYHI/AAAAAAAAAMo/dzaigTWwaak/s1600-h/image1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-EywiNR8d8fI/ToXgZ0d4e-I/AAAAAAAAALk/O14h06MjSEk/image_thumb%25255B1%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="222" height="145"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;This is my University of Manchester student card. It looks simple, but if you ask me, I will say “IT’S SO COMPLICATED”.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;To get this card, I need to open a UK Bank Account, which is hard. I’ve tried it 4 times and they postponed me, sent me to another (other) branch(es) for many reasons. What worried me was that I had to get this card before 28 September, but I couldn’t do it because of the delay.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;I asked God to help me. He didn’t answer me at that time, until one day on the bus, I chat with my friends from Ghana. They told me I can go to the xxxx Bank and make an appointment to open a bank account directly. So I came to the bank to make an appointment, the schedule was full, but there was a place for me at a particular date. Guess when! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;Yeah, 28 September! (He sure is an on time God)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;And it’s not just that. I woke up a bit late on the 28th September. The appointment should be on 9:30, but on 9:25 I was still on the bus.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;I got lost (&lt;em&gt;nyasar&lt;/em&gt;), and I don’t know where’s the bank. So, I just stopped the bus and walked, feeling a bit disappointed with my lack of navigation skill. Thoughts that I could not register appeared in my mind and I felt discouraged at the time. But you know what? The bank was there in front of my eyes. “Thanks God”. He made me glad. God loves to make His children smile.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;28 September 9:30, He opened my bank account, and of course afterwards I can get the student ID card. God could open the way from 16 to 27 September, but He chose 28 September at 9:30 (just when my hope was dying, I found God alive in what He has promised).&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;I want to testify to you that our God is alive. He exists. He answers prayers. Sometimes we don’t see His answer, because He answers it in His beautiful time. Sometimes He answered our prayers differently than what we hope for, because He knows the best for us. His thoughts and our thoughts are like the heavens compared to the earth.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;God loves you, beloved. God hears your prayer. Pray to Him and tell Him your burden, for those who ask will be given, those who seek will find, and the door will be opened for those who knock. &lt;strong&gt;In His time, God will make a way where there &lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#9b00d3"&gt;seems to be no way&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; Thanks, God. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Gautami"&gt;-the brand of a pen is not written in the bibliography, it is the author’s name-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-1291294350340460524?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/1291294350340460524/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/09/student-card.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/1291294350340460524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/1291294350340460524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/09/student-card.html' title='Student Card'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-EywiNR8d8fI/ToXgZ0d4e-I/AAAAAAAAALk/O14h06MjSEk/s72-c/image_thumb%25255B1%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-7622909326484518650</id><published>2011-09-29T15:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T15:41:51.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>“I Don’t Know How to Pray”</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Have you ever prayed for the same thing again and again until you stop praying, because you thought you’ve had enough? Or you tried to pray, but you don’t know how to pray?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-j1TuHxNKBvw/ToTyf3Rdh3I/AAAAAAAAALQ/-hGv4e6Q408/s1600-h/image%25255B4%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: right; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" align="right" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-CE_DrtX2Geo/ToTygTl18tI/AAAAAAAAALU/mgB4DlMKxiU/image_thumb%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="195" height="146"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I watched the movie called “Evan Almighty”. It tells a story of a new generation Noah (a prophet that built a big ship in the dry season). The man (Evan) who is a prototype of Noah is trying to pray after a long long time. He said: “God, –and some words which I forgot- Amen. God bless you.” &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-7pqJVSyRcZk/ToTygv4897I/AAAAAAAAALM/FerGGDUVQEM/wlEmoticon-smile2.png?imgmax=800"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Well maybe Evan doesn’t really know the Holy Spirit. It is the Spirit that leads us to pray, even though we don’t know how to pray. In fact, no one knows. So, if someone say: I know how to pray, he is a liar or he doesn’t know what he knows.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Let me tell you a true story.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It was a night in my room when I prayed, I was filled by the Holy Spirit and began to intercede (doa syafaat). I don’t know why, but He led me to pray for my brother, for his work specifically. In fact, He gave me a passion to pray for his work. (Did I tell you I don’t know why?). So I kept praying intensively and with eagerness, because I know it’s God using me to pray for my brother’s work.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A few days later, I heard a news that my brother has been promoted in his work. Hallelujah.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Today, when I speak in tongues, I learned one important thing:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you don’t know how to pray, ask the Holy Spirit for help. He will help you. He (the Holy Spirit) will lead you to intercede (doa syafaat) for your brothers and sisters in Christ&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Try it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;-a brand of a pen is not written in the bibliography, it is the author’s name-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;picture taken from &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a title="http://jdlong.files.wordpress.com/2009/08/child-praying.jpg?w=500" href="http://jdlong.files.wordpress.com/2009/08/child-praying.jpg?w=500"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;http://jdlong.files.wordpress.com/2009/08/child-praying.jpg?w=500&lt;/font&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/8692450307579199913-7622909326484518650?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/7622909326484518650/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-dont-know-how-to-pray.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/7622909326484518650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/7622909326484518650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-dont-know-how-to-pray.html' title='“I Don’t Know How to Pray”'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-CE_DrtX2Geo/ToTygTl18tI/AAAAAAAAALU/mgB4DlMKxiU/s72-c/image_thumb%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-1148287741816054780</id><published>2011-09-29T13:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T03:59:33.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What if I Give All?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;When you are trying to feed 5000 men, their wives and children, which person are you going to ask for help?&lt;br&gt;A. King Herod&lt;br&gt;B. A famous baker shop manager&lt;br&gt;C. A rich businessman who wants to invest in food business; or&lt;br&gt;D. A young boy who has 5 loaves and 2 fish&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Unless you’re brain is not working, you won’t even look at option D.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Jesus chose option D. And He feeds the multitude with this young boy’s bread and fish (too small to be true capital).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The reason? Because the young boy gave all. When someone gives all, when he gives all he has FOR HIM, HE will use it BIG TIME for HIS GLORY.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It took only one little boy who gave all to do the impossible. &lt;strong&gt;God need only one man or woman to do His work. The one who wants to give the best, which is all he or she has&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Have you gave all you can give today? Have you live the life He designed for you today? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Can I give my best effort to my Jesus? &lt;em&gt;By HIS GRACE. Yes! Amen!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Agency FB"&gt;-the brand of a pen is not written in the bibliography, it is only the author’s name-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-1148287741816054780?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/1148287741816054780/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-if-i-give-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/1148287741816054780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/1148287741816054780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-if-i-give-all.html' title='What if I Give All?'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-6434958538871627199</id><published>2011-09-28T12:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T06:46:41.404-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Learn (that)...'/><title type='text'>I Learn (that) …</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" face="Britannic Bold"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color: #9b00d3"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;Father’s&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;love&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; is so sweet. I don’t deserve it, but it makes me alive.&lt;br&gt;In Christ alone, I can find &lt;font style="background-color: #9b00d3" color="#ffff00"&gt;peace&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;br&gt;I am &lt;font style="background-color: #9b00d3" color="#ffff00"&gt;created to be holy and blameless&lt;/font&gt; in His sight. (this is God’s design 4 me even when the world has not been created, which is why living in sin makes me feel uncomfortable).&lt;br&gt;In Christ, I am &lt;font style="background-color: #9b00d3" color="#ffff00"&gt;a new creation&lt;/font&gt;: the old has gone, the new has come!&lt;br&gt;I am not trying to be more than a conqueror,&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt; &lt;font style="background-color: #9b00d3"&gt;I am more than a conqueror&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; through Him who loves me!&lt;br&gt;To &lt;font style="background-color: #9b00d3" color="#ffff00"&gt;live in the spirit&lt;/font&gt;, so that I will not satisfy the sinful desire.&lt;br&gt;He answer prayers. &lt;font style="background-color: #9b00d3"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;Much more&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;than what I asked or imagined.&lt;br&gt;To &lt;font style="background-color: #9b00d3" color="#ffff00"&gt;love His education more than His blessings&lt;/font&gt;. To be a clay that pleases its’ potter.&lt;br&gt;It is &lt;font style="background-color: #9b00d3" color="#ffff00"&gt;not about me&lt;/font&gt;, I have to become smaller, He has to become greater.&lt;br&gt;He likes to be &lt;font style="background-color: #9b00d3" color="#ffff00"&gt;on time&lt;/font&gt; (sometimes it makes me nervous).&lt;br&gt;He will &lt;font style="background-color: #9b00d3" color="#ffff00"&gt;provide everything I need&lt;/font&gt;, because He is my Father.&lt;br&gt;&lt;font style="background-color: #9b00d3" color="#ffff00"&gt;To give all for Jesus&lt;/font&gt;. And I will see Him feed the multitude.&lt;br&gt;When we &lt;font style="background-color: #9b00d3" color="#ffff00"&gt;speak in tongue&lt;/font&gt; (bahasa roh), the Holy Spirit is &lt;font style="background-color: #9b00d3" color="#ffff00"&gt;interceding (doa syafaat) for the saints&lt;/font&gt; (our brothers or sisters in Christ). It does that because we don’t know how to pray.&lt;br&gt;GOD will make a way, where there &lt;font style="background-color: #9b00d3" color="#ffff00"&gt;seems to be no way&lt;/font&gt;, in His time.&lt;br&gt;To &lt;font style="background-color: #9b00d3" color="#ffff00"&gt;trust my God with all of my heart&lt;/font&gt; and lean not on my own understanding. Love you, Jesus &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-q39M6jnDqNE/Tomws5vcZ9I/AAAAAAAAAMA/o0WqFU8-1Yw/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" face="Britannic Bold"&gt;It’s&lt;font style="background-color: #9b00d3"&gt; &lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;about God&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;, not about me &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-q39M6jnDqNE/Tomws5vcZ9I/AAAAAAAAAMA/o0WqFU8-1Yw/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-6434958538871627199?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/6434958538871627199/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-learn-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/6434958538871627199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/6434958538871627199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-learn-that.html' title='I Learn (that) …'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-q39M6jnDqNE/Tomws5vcZ9I/AAAAAAAAAMA/o0WqFU8-1Yw/s72-c/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-1255384857039888952</id><published>2011-09-23T15:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T15:33:06.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waktu Kudatang pada Yesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Aharoni"&gt;Kuingin bersaksi tentang Yesus.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Aharoni"&gt;Kulewati satu minggu ini di kota Manchester. Satu minggu seperti satu tahun rasanya. Begitu banyak masalah. Mulai dari ngerasa sendirian, kehilangan kartu bwt ngambil makanan di kostan, sampai ngurus administrasi kuliah yang ga kelar2, mereka semua seperti tembok-tembok yang tersenyum sinis mengejekku.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Aharoni"&gt;Hari ini, aku sudah berusaha mengurus semuanya. Pagi jam 9 sampai sore jam 3. Namun, tetap saja, terhambat terhambat terhambat! &lt;em&gt;“Oh Tuhan”,&lt;/em&gt; kataku. &lt;em&gt;“Apakah Engkau mengasihi aku?”&lt;/em&gt;, bisik hatiku. &lt;em&gt;“Mengapa Engkau mempermalukanku?”,&lt;/em&gt; jerit hatiku.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Aharoni"&gt;Terbeban begitu berat, aku memilih cuti dari dunia sadar, berbaring di atas sahabatku yang empuk (satu2nya sahabatku &amp;lt;selain Yesus&amp;gt; di kota ini sampai sekarang).&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Aharoni"&gt;Lalu aku terbangun, makan malam, dan curhat sm Tuhan dan dengerin Dia. Lalu, ada satu bisikan di hatiku: “dengerin khotbah Yusak Cipto no.84”.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Aharoni"&gt;Aku nurut.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Aharoni"&gt;Dan Firman Tuhan berbunyi&lt;em&gt;: “Barangsiapa yang percaya kepada Dia, tidak akan dipermalukan”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="Aharoni"&gt;Tuhan juga bilang ke aku untuk tidak meragukan kasih-Nya.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="Aharoni"&gt;Lalu, Damai Sejahtera yang Dia beri tidak bergantung pada keadaan. &lt;strong&gt;Karena Yesus&lt;/strong&gt;, aku bisa bersukacita, sekalipun dalam kesesakan.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Aharoni"&gt;Aku sangat bersyukur punya Tuhan Yesus. Dia sangat mengasihiku. Kadang aku merasa tidak layak mendengar suara-Nya. Namun, waktu kudatang pada Yesus, bukan hanya suara-Nya yang Ia beri, tapi kasih-Nya yang besar kepadaku.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Aharoni"&gt;Tuhan Yesus bukanlah buku teori. Dia tidak bisa dibaca. Dia tidak bisa dimengerti dengan logika. Dia adalah Kasih yang bisa mengalir dalam hatimu ketika kamu percaya, bukan dengan pikiranmu, tapi dengan hatimu.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Aharoni"&gt;Masalah? Penderitaan? Hambatan? Fitnahan? Itu tidak dapat memisahkanku dari kasih Yesus. Itu tidak dapat merebut sukacita yang Yesus berikan kepadaku.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Aharoni"&gt;Tulisan ini cuma buat kemuliaan Tuhan.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Aharoni"&gt;Amin.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Aharoni"&gt;-merk sebuah pen tidaklah ditulis di daftar pustaka, hanya nama penulisnya-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-1255384857039888952?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/1255384857039888952/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/09/waktu-kudatang-pada-yesus.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/1255384857039888952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/1255384857039888952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/09/waktu-kudatang-pada-yesus.html' title='Waktu Kudatang pada Yesus'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-8221561100645276903</id><published>2011-08-19T20:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T20:39:03.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moses Learns to Rock</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;Let’s imagine a 120 years old grandpa, with white beard, white eye brow, all white. Already imagine it? Okay, now imagine his favorite song. “Hmmm, I’m feeling a bit Beatles here.” “Ah too modern. At the old times, they listened to Frank Sinatra.” “Nah, you guys got it all wrong, the old man loves ‘rock’ music!”&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;“David, seriously, is that a wrong title? Or you’re just making another unfunny joke of yours?” you may ask me. “None of them”, I &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-VnugB231Qbo/Tk8sIyDgcOI/AAAAAAAAAK0/HKygevvE5yw/s1600-h/image5.png"&gt;&lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;&lt;img style="display: inline; float: left" title="image" alt="image" align="left" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-gLVq9VPH0n8/Tk8sKi0tTPI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Bqd8wm6qnxU/image_thumb3.png?imgmax=800" width="223" height="223"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;answer, ”there’s no mistake in the title and I’m not in the mood for making jokes.”&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;Well, let me tell you the story.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;It was Moses’ last days in this earth, and the LORD inspired him a song, probably the last song he sang in his entire life. The “funny, or should I say unique?” thing about the song is that it is a ROCK song. And he sang it in front of the whole assembly of Israel! Cool huh?! Maybe you’re now imagining the stage, color spotlight, electric guitar, people dancing crazy, hahahaha.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;The title of the chapter is “The Song of Moses” (it was written in Deuteronomy 32). And yes, Moses did sing. He sang a &lt;font face="Agency FB"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rock&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; song. Actually, I should capitalize the word &lt;font size="4"&gt;R&lt;/font&gt;-ock, because he was singing about his &lt;font size="4"&gt;R&lt;/font&gt;ock, the Almighty God Himself.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;Here are some of the lyrics:&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;“He is the &lt;b&gt;Rock&lt;/b&gt;...” (v4)&lt;br&gt;“You deserted the &lt;b&gt;Rock&lt;/b&gt;, who fathered you...” (v18)&lt;br&gt;“...unless the &lt;b&gt;Rock&lt;/b&gt; had sold them...” (v30)&lt;br&gt;“For their rock is not like our &lt;b&gt;Rock&lt;/b&gt;...” (v31)&lt;br&gt;“Now where are their gods, the &lt;b&gt;rock&lt;/b&gt; they take refuge in,...” (v36)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;The song was filled with “Rock”. But why? What inspired Moses to sing this “Rock” music?&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;Beloved, Moses failures taught him this song.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;It was one of the darkest days in Moses’ life. As usual, he had to deal with complains. This time it was about drinking water. &lt;i&gt;&lt;font color="#804000"&gt;“Why did you bring us up out of Egypt to make us and our children and livestock d&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-TbQ2iW_ILG8/Tk8sTpHNMVI/AAAAAAAAAK8/fqr-2uHTxB8/s1600-h/image12.png"&gt;&lt;font color="#804000"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: right; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" align="right" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-cVX0TZjz664/Tk8sVrlY8HI/AAAAAAAAALA/McJnRbnYRnw/image_thumb8.png?imgmax=800" width="240" height="180"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#804000"&gt;ie of thirst?”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, the ‘complainers’ complained to Moses. The LORD then commanded Moses to strike the rock once so that water may flow from it, but instead of doing that, &lt;i&gt;he stroke it &lt;u&gt;twice&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; for his heart was bitter. Moses also said to the Israelites: &lt;i&gt;&lt;font color="#804000"&gt;“Listen, you rebels, must &lt;b&gt;WE (Moses and Aaron)&lt;/b&gt; bring your water out of this rock?”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;Instead of saying &lt;b&gt;HE&lt;/b&gt; (GOD) will bring the water out of the rock, Moses said &lt;b&gt;WE &lt;/b&gt;will bring it out. How many times we said “I” instead of “HE”? How many times we trust in our strength, instead of relying in His? Our failures are like Moses’; they are caused by self-reliance. The Rock stands for one and one only: HIM!&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;Twice did Moses hit the rock. Once is not enough for him, so he added the second strike. &lt;br&gt;Have we ever felt that our “Rock’s” sacrifice on the cross is not enough? Have we ever felt that we need to add something to His sacrifice? Have we ever fallen into a serious sin and felt that He won’t forgive us anymore? Or fought and fought against a sin and always failed, then we thought He couldn’t set us free? We tried to run from Him even though He is our only hope? Have we ever felt so burdened and tired with our lives, and we decided to run towards sin and temporary pleasures offered by the world?&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;Moses didn’t reach the Promised Land because of his mistake. But he learned something about his God. &lt;b&gt;He learned that God is the only Rock! God is the only hope! God is the only strength! No one besides God! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;For the bible tells us: &lt;i&gt;&lt;font color="#9b00d3"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;“Cursed is the one who trusts in man, who depends on flesh for his strength and whose heart turns away from the LORD!”&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#9b00d3"&gt;“But blessed is the man who trusts in the LORD, whose confidence is in Him.”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;Burdened? Tired of all your problems? Do not come to the world and his temporary pleasures of sin. It will never satisfy you. For Jesus, our Rock, gave us a promise: &lt;i&gt;&lt;font color="#9b00d3"&gt;“COME TO ME, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest.”&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;The music is indeed a rock music, not because of its genre, but because of it’s soul, a resting soul for those who “come to the Rock”.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;&lt;i&gt;LET’S &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;COME TO &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;OUR ROCK! and we shall find rest. Amen.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="AR DARLING"&gt;the brand of a pen is not written in the bibliography, it’s the author’s name&lt;br&gt;Glory to God&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="AR DARLING"&gt;pictures taken from: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a title="http://lifeisreallybeautiful.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/moses_water_rock_strike.jpg" href="http://lifeisreallybeautiful.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/moses_water_rock_strike.jpg"&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="AR DARLING"&gt;http://lifeisreallybeautiful.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/moses_water_rock_strike.jpg&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="AR DARLING"&gt; and &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.mae-shi.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/rock-music.jpg" href="http://www.mae-shi.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/rock-music.jpg"&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="AR DARLING"&gt;http://www.mae-shi.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/rock-music.jpg&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR DARLING"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-8221561100645276903?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/8221561100645276903/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/08/moses-learns-to-rock.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/8221561100645276903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/8221561100645276903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/08/moses-learns-to-rock.html' title='Moses Learns to Rock'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-gLVq9VPH0n8/Tk8sKi0tTPI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Bqd8wm6qnxU/s72-c/image_thumb3.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-2800754788583861416</id><published>2011-08-19T09:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T10:05:17.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Believes Who?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR CENA"&gt;99% Christians know that they have to believe God, but do they know how much GOD believes them?&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR CENA"&gt;Peter’s 1st denial: “I am not (His disciple)”&lt;br&gt;Peter’s 2nd denial: “I am not (His disciple)”&lt;br&gt;Peter’s 3rd denial: not written in the book of John, but he just denied Him.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR CENA"&gt;And then Jesus asked him whether he loves Him or not.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR CENA"&gt;Peter’s 1st answer: “You know that I love You.”&lt;br&gt;Peter’s 2nd answer: “You know that I love You.”&lt;br&gt;Peter’s 3rd answer: “You know that I love You.” (crying)&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR CENA"&gt;If I’m Jesus (and have not been born again ;p), I will say to Peter, “I don’t know that you love me, Peter. In fact, lets look at your track record, let me see. Hmmmm, you denied me 3 times in my hardest times, when I need you the most! How about the two of us eat fried chicken, so that you can remember your denials, before you said to me “YOU KNOW THAT I LOVE YOU!” How dare you said that! ...................... (more like a sinetron)&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR CENA"&gt;But thankfully I was not Him. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR CENA"&gt;Jesus’ respond is: “FEED MY LAMBS.” &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR CENA"&gt;Do you know how important are these words?&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR CENA"&gt;“FEED MY LAMBS” is Jesus’ vision, His mandate, it is the reason why He came to the earth and gave His life, it is something SO precious for Him, AND He trusts it to Peter.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR CENA"&gt;Don’t ask me why. All I know is: &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR CENA"&gt;1. GOD IS LOVE. (1 John 4:16)&lt;br&gt;2. LOVE ALWAYS TRUSTS. (1 Cor 13:7)&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR CENA"&gt;1+2 = GOD LOVES YOU AND HE ALWAYS TRUSTS YOU not because of your good track record (if you have one), but because He loves you.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR CENA"&gt;Let’s leave our old life, and start to believe in His love and in His trust, so that we can live only for Him. Amen.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="AR CENA"&gt;The brand of a pen is not written in the bibliography, only the writer’s name.&lt;br&gt;Praise is only to God.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-2800754788583861416?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/2800754788583861416/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/08/who-believes-who.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/2800754788583861416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/2800754788583861416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/08/who-believes-who.html' title='Who Believes Who?'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-4527637084812542255</id><published>2011-08-18T21:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T21:43:41.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Work of God</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;God is so good. He is my revealer!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;This morning He spoke to me about what He does. About His work.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-Al1e9smTKH4/Tk3nVxMmPgI/AAAAAAAAAKs/NRlj_rzOHqo/s1600-h/image%25255B8%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: right; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" align="right" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-ivvaIbJiTJk/Tk3nXtGGTqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Rd92ey29Z70/image_thumb%25255B7%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="223" height="191"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;Well, actually before I read my bible. I was messed up by all of my problems. They are too complicated for me. I just couldn’t solve them. I wondered and wondered, asking myself how to solve them. Analyzing them with my brain, but couldn’t find the answer. When I analyzed them, they got even worse. My imagination told me that the strings are getting more and more complicated. The more I analyzed my problems, the more complicated they became.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;As usual, I gave up on my analyzing skill, and I turned to His word. God told me that &lt;em&gt;He is able to do immeasurably more than all I ask or imagine according to His power that is at work within me (Eph 3:20)&lt;/em&gt;. He told me that &lt;strong&gt;He is greater than all of my problems&lt;/strong&gt;. He is able to solve my problems with a perfect solution that I never even imagine! Because He is beyond my imagination. Amen.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;And not just that, God took me to His office, showing me what He does all the time. He showed me His work by telling me a story about a blind man.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;There was a blind man. The man was blind since birth. And Jesus’ disciples asked Him: “Why is he blind? Is it because of his sin? Or his parents’ sin?” Jesus told them that neither him nor his parents sinned. &lt;strong&gt;The reason why the man is blind since birth is because God wants to show His work through His life&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;So, I (David), ask my Lover and Revealer, “what is your work then? Is it to heal the blind?”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;He then continued His story. The blind man was miraculously healed by &lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-me6t69iJwjY/Tk3naA7_CKI/AAAAAAAAAKc/TM6DOwMONDI/s1600-h/image9.png"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: right; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" align="right" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-gVgqD738G_Y/Tk3nb7k51jI/AAAAAAAAAKg/AkocX6eWUpA/image_thumb5.png?imgmax=800" width="240" height="175"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jesus. But that was not the end of the story because God has not finished His work.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;The Pharisees interrogated the ex-blind man, because they didn’t believe in this Jesus. They used too much of their logic and ego, how can they believe?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;Finally, the Pharisees gave up trying to believe in Jesus. And left the man alone.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;Jesus then came to him when he was alone. Jesus asked him, “Do you believe in the Son of Man?”. “Who is he, sir?”, the man asked. “Tell me so that I may believe in Him.” Jesus said, “You have now seen Him in fact, He is the one speaking with you.” Then the man said, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#9b00d3"&gt;“Lord, I believe,”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and he worshiped Him. That was his last words captured in the bible.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;So what is the work of God?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;If God is a postman, he will write all the stamps with “Lord, I believe.”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;If He is a doctor, he will cure his patient from the disease of unbelieveness.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;If He is the president of the United States, His campaign motto will not be “Yes, I can.” But, “Yes, I believe.”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;If He is a carpenter, He will make a wooden cross for Himself to be crucified. So that you and I could believe in Him and receive salvation through His sacrifice.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;Whatever His work is, He is a God who creates faith in us and makes it perfect through trials and tribulations!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;He is our faith creator! That is what He does! That is His work!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;The work of God is much more than to make the blind man see. The work of God is to make the blind man believe.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#9b00d3" face="Gautami"&gt;Jesus answered, “The work of God is this: to believe in the One He has sent.” (John 6:29 NIV)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;Amen.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The brand of a pen is not written in the bibliography, it is just the writer’s name.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Praise God!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Agency FB"&gt;pictures taken from &lt;a title="http://www.handofgod.com.au/attachments/Image/blind.jpg" href="http://www.handofgod.com.au/attachments/Image/blind.jpg"&gt;http://www.handofgod.com.au/attachments/Image/blind.jpg&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a title="http://cdnimg.visualizeus.com/thumbs/7d/fa/business,jesus,office,painting-7dfa92934f3fcec8b3c0c855cfd49768_m.jpg" href="http://cdnimg.visualizeus.com/thumbs/7d/fa/business,jesus,office,painting-7dfa92934f3fcec8b3c0c855cfd49768_m.jpg"&gt;http://cdnimg.visualizeus.com/thumbs/7d/fa/business,jesus,office,painting-7dfa92934f3fcec8b3c0c855cfd49768_m.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&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/8692450307579199913-4527637084812542255?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/4527637084812542255/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/08/work-of-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/4527637084812542255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/4527637084812542255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/08/work-of-god.html' title='The Work of God'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-ivvaIbJiTJk/Tk3nXtGGTqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Rd92ey29Z70/s72-c/image_thumb%25255B7%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-8042114744964864087</id><published>2011-08-13T04:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T21:04:05.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kenangan</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Arial Rounded MT Bold"&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: normal"&gt;Malam itu adalah malam yang begitu gelap bagi keluarga John Smith, terlebih-lebih bagi John sendiri. Ayahnya yang begitu menyayanginya harus pulang ke rumah Bapa. &lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-vr40ijz6qoU/TkZdpnnYt5I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/FCAubVmwQz8/s1600-h/image%25255B1%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: right; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" align="right" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-rw9mjLJMIPU/TkZcwwaWt1I/AAAAAAAAAJU/3H5bVHnwtgg/image_thumb%25255B1%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="246" height="201"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Arial Rounded MT Bold"&gt;Tetesan air mata John mengalir lebih deras daripada hujan rintik-rintik yang membasahi tanah pemakaman Westwood. Ini adalah malam terkelam sepanjang hidupnya.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Arial Rounded MT Bold"&gt;Sekilas ia menutup matanya yang bengkak karena terlalu banyak mengeluarkan tangisan, lalu sebuah gulungan rol film pembicaraan sang ayah dan John kecil yang baru berumur 8 tahun, terputar di rekaman memorinya.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Arial Rounded MT Bold"&gt;Ia teringat akan suatu hari di rumahnya di Westwood yang begitu sederhana, dimana matahari tersenyum lebar menghangatkan tanah keluarga Smith. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Arial Rounded MT Bold"&gt;“Johnny”, panggil ayahnya sembari membuka pintu rumah. “Hehe, ada apa yah? Aku lagi main sepeda. Bagus ya yah? Tuh lihat aku bisa lho cuma pake 1 tangan.” Ayahnyapun tersenyum bangga. “Bagus nak. Pintar yah kamu mainnya.” Lalu dengan semangat, Johnny berputar-putar dengan sepedanya semakin cepat. Ayahnya dengan sabar menonton atraksi-atraksi Johnny mungil. Sambil berlari kecil ayahnya pura-pura mengejarnya dengan susah payah, sampai akhirnya ia menangkap, memeluk dan menggendong Johnny. “Sekarang kamu sudah ayah tangkap! Hehehe. Ayo mau kemana lagi kamu?!” Johnny kecil yang begitu manja ini puas tertawa, lalu ia memberikan ayahnya aba-aba, “Yah, aku mau bisikin sesuatu, sini deh.” Ayahnya pun mendekatkan telinganya ke dekat mulut Johnny. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Arial Rounded MT Bold"&gt;Pelan-pelan Johnny menyampaikan isi hatinya ke telinga ayahnya, “Yah, Johnny mau naik mobil juga seperti ayah. Beliin Johnny mobil, yah.” Ayahnyapun menatap mata Johnny yang begitu polos. Dengan lembut ia berkata, ”Nak, sepedamu bagus kan?”. Johnny mengangguk. “Maukah kamu memberikannya kepada temanmu yang tidak mampu membelinya?” Sebelum Johnny menjawab, ayahnya melanjutkan: “Mobil ayah juga bagus, nanti kalau kamu sudah besar, ayah janji akan mengajari kamu membawa mobil. Dan kalau kamu sudah pintar, ayah akan memberikannya buat kamu.” &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Arial Rounded MT Bold"&gt;Johnny terdiam sebentar, tak lama kemudian ia pun tersenyum lebar seperti seorang peneliti yang baru saja mendapatkan ide brillian. “Ayah, sepedanya Johnny kasih Andrew aja ya, dia sangat rindu punya sepeda, lagian ayahnya ngga mampu beliin dia sepeda.” “Lho kenapa?” kata ayahnya terkejut, “bukankah kamu begitu menyukai sepeda ini?” “Iya yah aku suka, tapi kan aku bakal dapet mobil. Terus ayah juga janji mau ngajarin aku.” Semakin erat, ayahnya memeluk Johnny kecil. Lalu ia melepaskan pelukannya, memegang kedua bahu Johnny sambil menatap wajahnya dengan senyuman bangga.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Arial Rounded MT Bold"&gt;Senyuman bangga itu kini ada di dalam peti mati, ia tersenyum pada anak kesayangannya yang begitu terpukul karena kematiannya. Namun, ajaran ayahnya tak akan pernah hilang di hati John. Ayahnya memang bukan seorang terpandang. Ia bukan seorang pilot atau insinyur ataupun dokter yang handal. Ayah John hanyalah seorang petani sederhana yang memberikan hidupnya untuk menemani dan mengajar John.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Arial Rounded MT Bold"&gt;Peti mati itu boleh terkubur dalam-dalam. Namun, kenangan John tak akan pernah terkubur bagi dia yang memberikan hidupnya untuk John.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Arial Rounded MT Bold"&gt;“Kenangan.” Bukankah itu sebuah kata yang hanya mungkin diucapkan oleh orang-orang melankolis dengan kelebayan tingkat tinggi yang menghabiskan waktunya di tengah malam untuk menulis, sambil menunggu siaran langsung pertandingan sepak bola antara Jerman vs Brasil, karena dia fans berat Jerman?&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Arial Rounded MT Bold"&gt;Hehehe.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Arial Rounded MT Bold"&gt;“No!”, jawab si melankolis bla-bla-bla .... tengah malam sambil menunggu .... bla-bla-bla fans berat Jerman, membela diri ;p&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Arial Rounded MT Bold"&gt;Di momen-momen akhir Tuhan Yesus ketika di muka bumi ini, Dia menyampaikan kerinduan hati-Nya kepada orang-orang terdekat-Nya. Kerinduan hati-Nya yang adalah &lt;i&gt;kerinduan-Nya bagaimana Ia ingin dikenang&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#9b00d3" size="2" face="Arial Rounded MT Bold"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lalu Ia mengambil roti, mengucap syukur, memecah-mecahkannya dan memberikannya kepada mereka, kata-Nya: “Inilah tubuhku yang diserahkan bagi kamu; perbuatlah ini menjadi &lt;em&gt;peringatan akan Aku&lt;/em&gt;.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Arial Rounded MT Bold"&gt;Bagaimana Tuhan Yesus ingin diingat? Kenangan seperti apa yang rindu Ia torehkan di hati murid-murid-Nya?&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Arial Rounded MT Bold"&gt;Apakah itu kenangan kesaktian Dia menyembuhkan orang sakit?&lt;br&gt;Apakah itu kenangan ketika Dia berkhotbah dengan otoritas tinggi di atas bukit?&lt;br&gt;Apakah itu kenangan ketika Dia membangkitkan orang mati yang sudah busuk?&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Arial Rounded MT Bold"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-7BfyZGwgmbE/TkZcytbQ7qI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/hEPvxDP7vh8/s1600-h/image3%25255B5%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: left; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" align="left" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-evXJ8lV6k0c/TkZczvP9A-I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/6LVNfUhYxTM/image3_thumb%25255B4%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="159" height="101"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kenangan Tuhan kita adalah roti yang dipecah-pecahkan dan diberikan kepada mereka yang Ia sayangi.&lt;br&gt;Kenangan Tuhan kita adalah hidup yang diberikan untuk keselamatan orang lain.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Arial Rounded MT Bold"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sehingga Anda dan saya luput dari pintu gelap neraka yang memanggil kita, dan bebas dari rantai besi dosa yang membelenggu kita.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Arial Rounded MT Bold"&gt;Sehingga Anda dan saya boleh memanggil Dia, “Bapa”. Sebab darah-Nya membuat kita yang “jauh” karena dosa, menjadi “dekat” karena kasih karunia.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Arial Rounded MT Bold"&gt;Roti itu tidak dimakan-Nya sendiri, melainkan dipecah-pecahkan-Nya dan diberikan kepada orang-orang yang Ia sayangi. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Arial Rounded MT Bold"&gt;Hidup-Nya Ia berikan, agar kita tidak binasa. (Yoh 3:16). &lt;br&gt;Hidup-Nya Ia berikan, agar kita memberikan hidup kita bagi saudara-saudara kita. (1 Yoh 3:16).&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Arial Rounded MT Bold"&gt;Suatu hari, Anda dan saya akan masuk ke peti yang sama dengan peti mati ayah John Smith. Bagaimana kita ingin dikenang? Maukah kita dikenang seperti Dia? Maukah kita menjadi roti yang terpecah dan diberikan kepada orang-orang yang kita kasihi? Maukah kita memberikan hidup kita agar orang lain diselamatkan dan mengenal Tuhan? &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial Rounded MT Bold"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DOA:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;Aku mau jadi roti yang terpecah seperti Engkau, Tuhan. Aku mau melihat orang lain diselamatkan dan mengenal Bapa lewat hidupku. Amin.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Andalus"&gt;Merk sebuah pen tidaklah tertulis di daftar pustaka, hanya nama penulisnya.&lt;br&gt;Glory to God&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial Rounded MT Bold"&gt;cerita mengenai John Smith, nama dan tokoh hanyalah sebuah ilustrasi dan bukan nama sebenarnya.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial Rounded MT Bold"&gt;gambar diambil dari: &lt;a title="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zcc1dAcaCXU/TfN1FEmuYgI/AAAAAAAAAKo/_SnPVw7-7i0/s320/jesus-break-bread.jpg" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zcc1dAcaCXU/TfN1FEmuYgI/AAAAAAAAAKo/_SnPVw7-7i0/s320/jesus-break-bread.jpg"&gt;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zcc1dAcaCXU/TfN1FEmuYgI/AAAAAAAAAKo/_SnPVw7-7i0/s320/jesus-break-bread.jpg&lt;/a&gt; dan &lt;a title="http://www.mxlarge.com/storage/Image/RIP%5B1%5D.jpg" href="http://www.mxlarge.com/storage/Image/RIP%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;http://www.mxlarge.com/storage/Image/RIP%5B1%5D.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-8042114744964864087?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/8042114744964864087/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/08/kenangan.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/8042114744964864087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/8042114744964864087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/08/kenangan.html' title='Kenangan'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-rw9mjLJMIPU/TkZcwwaWt1I/AAAAAAAAAJU/3H5bVHnwtgg/s72-c/image_thumb%25255B1%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-929769122626950355</id><published>2011-08-08T22:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T20:18:05.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding Newyou</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;Two weeks ago, I attended a seminar about ‘the 7 mountains in life to be conquered’ by Dr. Lance Wallnau. I thought it was free, but suddenly I had to pay Rp.300.000,-. Huuuhaaa! Well if you ask me now, I will say it was a three hundred thousand rupiahs that changed my life. By the way, I think Dr. Wallnau is a very cool preacher. He’s got cool style and speaks very fluently about the Bible. It’s like that he has read the story of David vs Goliath, Saul, and Joseph 1000 times.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;He opened the seminar by telling a story of a fish in a tank. Dr. Wallnau shared that he once visited his friend’s house. He then &lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-ezWwCJALbQ8/TkDGUI7sSII/AAAAAAAAAIw/HOpC7qJyZo0/s1600-h/Finding%252520Newyous%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: right; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="Finding Newyous" border="0" alt="Finding Newyous" align="right" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-XO5S6KvHDSA/TkDGUqkisFI/AAAAAAAAAI0/FotGQuyVA14/Finding%252520Newyous_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" height="181"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;glanced at his friend’s aquarium. An exotic looking fish attracted his eyes. “What kind of fish is that?” he asked. Proudly, his friend answered that it is a special fish from Asia called the Japanese Oranda Fish. “How big will it grow?” he expressed his interest. “That depends”, answered his friend. “Depends on what?” Dr. Wallnau mumbled absent mindedly as he observed the different colors of the scales. &lt;i&gt;“Depends on the size tank you put it in. Stick him in a 50-gallon tank and he grows to nine (inches). Without a tank he can be a foot long.”&lt;/i&gt; (Transformational Coaching, p. 193).&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;Like that fish, our size (capacity) also depends. &lt;b&gt;The more revelation we have, the bigger we are&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;When I confess my sin and believe Jesus Christ died for my transgressions and failures, he becomes my God and I become His Father’s son, His heaven becomes my eternal home. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;I thought that was all.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;But then a new revelation came. He told me that He will baptize me with the fire of the Holy Spirit. And as He said, I was and am baptized with the Holy Spirit. Now, I am not only saved, but also baptized with the Holy Spirit. But at that time, I didn’t know why I was still struggling with my sins; I still watched pornographic movies after having all the spiritual experiences.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;Not until God revealed to me that if I live by the spirit, I will not satisfy the desire of my sinful nature anymore. Temptations to do sin still occurred, but being baptized with the Holy Spirit, I began to speak in tongues each time my flesh wants to do sin. That was the end of pornography in my life.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;God then revealed to me that the righteous will not be beggars. So I believe His words, and I live my life with abundance for He who owns all the universe is my Dad.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;But not just it. He told me that if I give my live to Jesus, a lot of people will be saved through my life. So I give it all to Jesus, and I saw (and I will see it even more) that many people brought to Jesus through my life, GLORY TO GOD. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;Now, I am not only saved, but freed from sin thanks to the Holy Spirit. Not only that, I am blessed. And even more: I bless others’ lives. This fish is getting bigger and bigger depends on the revelation he has.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;You are as big as your revelation.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;New revelation is the new you!&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;For it is written in Psalm 1:1-3:&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-q8Zp3z-axQ0/TkDGbO4A4eI/AAAAAAAAAI4/pFt3TPkfcjU/s1600-h/image%25255B7%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: left; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" align="left" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-YBgf9iHlOVw/TkDGc2esi-I/AAAAAAAAAI8/7oaBEijNSmg/image_thumb%25255B5%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="151" height="244"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;“Blessed is the man who does not walk in the counsel of the wicked or stand in the way of the sinners or sit in the seat of mockers. &lt;font color="#9b00d3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But his delight is in the law of the Lord, and on His law he meditates day and night&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;b&gt;He is like a tree planted by streams of water, which yield its fruits in season and whose leaf does not wither. Whatever he does prospers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;.”&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;“How big is that tree?”, you may asked me. “It depends”, I answered. “Depends on the amount of the water it drinks.” &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;“How successful are you?” &lt;br&gt;“Ummm, I don’t know how to answer that.” &lt;br&gt;“Okay, maybe I should rephrase my question. How much is your revelation? How much time did you spend on reading and meditating the Word of God?”&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Gautami"&gt;the brand of a pen is not written in the bibliography, it’s the author’s name&lt;br&gt;Glory to God !&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Picture is taken from &lt;a title="http://www.celebrationassociates.com/images/company_illustration.jpg" href="http://www.celebrationassociates.com/images/company_illustration.jpg"&gt;http://www.celebrationassociates.com/images/company_illustration.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-929769122626950355?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/929769122626950355/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/08/finding-newyou.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/929769122626950355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/929769122626950355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/08/finding-newyou.html' title='Finding Newyou'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-XO5S6KvHDSA/TkDGUqkisFI/AAAAAAAAAI0/FotGQuyVA14/s72-c/Finding%252520Newyous_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-8501301364181034848</id><published>2011-08-06T21:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T21:56:38.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gray Hair Formula</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Euphemia"&gt;Believe me, this article is not about hair coloring, because I know nothing about it. I’m just a dark haired young man who wants to live a colorful life. :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-Tppr7bAjMII/Tj4a9pO_FYI/AAAAAAAAAIo/p2aW-y9xZ-8/s1600-h/image13.png"&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Euphemia"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-Tppr7bAjMII/Tj4a9pO_FYI/AAAAAAAAAIs/k7raccm3kcg/s1600-h/image17.png"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: left; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" align="left" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-TGpHtZ3l6nE/Tj4XsEFo59I/AAAAAAAAAIc/tmeY3PHaCq8/image_thumb%25255B13%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="180" height="123"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Euphemia"&gt;It all began when I was sleeping in the afternoon about 3 or 4 days ago. I was so tired, so I slept. I woke up and I don’t know why, but I felt very peaceful. It was just peace filling all over my heart. And I don’t know how it came, but a revelation opened my mind. It said: “gray hair is a man’s pride.”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Euphemia"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;I, then, searched my bible, found Proverbs 16:31: &lt;font color="#9b00d3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Gray hair is a crown of splendor; it is attained by a righteous life.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size="2" face="Euphemia"&gt;Cool verse huh? For me, it’s a promise from God that we will have gray hair (living till old, till we’ve finished what we are supposed to do) and it will be our crown (something we take pride of). And God gave us the way to achieve that: “&lt;em&gt;it (gray hair) is attained by a righteous life”&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size="2" face="Euphemia"&gt;Righteous life? How should I live righteous? I know I am a righteous man as His blood cleansed me. But living a righteous life? How can I do that?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size="2" face="Euphemia"&gt;I believe that the “the RIGHTEOUS will live by FAITH”. And “FAITH comes from hearing the message, and the message is heard through the WORD OF GOD.”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size="2" face="Euphemia"&gt;So, here’s the the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;formula to attain gray hair &lt;u&gt;and be proud of it&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (I underlined “be proud of it” because some people have gray hair but they are not proud of it; it’s not a crown for them, it’s more like a curse, no offense)&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-R6_fzfdBgm8/Tj4Xx9G-LTI/AAAAAAAAAIg/dU2V83sj428/s1600-h/image%25255B6%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Euphemia"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-h57NtC8tZ7E/Tj4XzQrX_mI/AAAAAAAAAIk/uXDzoDuaKEM/image_thumb%25255B4%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="405" height="222"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size="2" face="Euphemia"&gt;Simple, but true. Because it is the word of God. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size="2" face="Euphemia"&gt;BTW, do you know why gray hair is the best sign of aging? Do you know why it is a crown to be proud of? &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;font face="Euphemia"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Because gray hair appears on our head. Head represents mind. So, &lt;strong&gt;getting older is identical with getting our mind renewed&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Knowing GOD even more. &lt;/strong&gt;For the bible said: “&lt;em&gt;I wrote to you, fathers, because you have known Him from the beginning.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size="2" face="Euphemia"&gt;Can we take pride of ‘our gray hair’?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;Can we take pride of ‘knowing God’? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;“&lt;em&gt;but let him who boasts boast about this: that he understands and knows me&lt;/em&gt;”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size="2" face="Euphemia"&gt;When we are old, this question can be an intimidating question or a question that shows how responsible we are with our lives:&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;“Who is God?”&amp;nbsp; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size="2" face="Andalus"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pray this prayer with me: “Father, I want to know You as Jesus have known You. As I grow old, my gray hair will be my pride, because I spent all my life to know and understand You.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size="2" face="Euphemia"&gt;Amen.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Euphemia"&gt;the brand of a pen is not written in the bibliography, it is the writer’s name.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Glory to God&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Euphemia"&gt;pictures taken from: &lt;a title="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qiZjkslUm8Y/Tdkah9Fr4MI/AAAAAAAAAC4/_PYoWnzWJeY/s1600/faith-road-sign-with-dramatic-clouds-and-sky.jpg" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qiZjkslUm8Y/Tdkah9Fr4MI/AAAAAAAAAC4/_PYoWnzWJeY/s1600/faith-road-sign-with-dramatic-clouds-and-sky.jpg"&gt;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qiZjkslUm8Y/Tdkah9Fr4MI/AAAAAAAAAC4/_PYoWnzWJeY/s1600/faith-road-sign-with-dramatic-clouds-and-sky.jpg&lt;/a&gt;; &lt;a title="http://blogs.seattleweekly.com/dailyweekly/old%20man%20teeth01.jpg" href="http://blogs.seattleweekly.com/dailyweekly/old%20man%20teeth01.jpg"&gt;http://blogs.seattleweekly.com/dailyweekly/old%20man%20teeth01.jpg&lt;/a&gt;; &lt;a title="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uqBx13aymCE/TJry6WzAg5I/AAAAAAAAF-c/J-4Z8ZlhHew/s1600/gray_hair.jpg" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uqBx13aymCE/TJry6WzAg5I/AAAAAAAAF-c/J-4Z8ZlhHew/s1600/gray_hair.jpg"&gt;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uqBx13aymCE/TJry6WzAg5I/AAAAAAAAF-c/J-4Z8ZlhHew/s1600/gray_hair.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-8501301364181034848?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/8501301364181034848/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/08/gray-hair-formula.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/8501301364181034848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/8501301364181034848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/08/gray-hair-formula.html' title='Gray Hair Formula'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-TGpHtZ3l6nE/Tj4XsEFo59I/AAAAAAAAAIc/tmeY3PHaCq8/s72-c/image_thumb%25255B13%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-6448070790020775538</id><published>2011-08-05T19:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T19:54:10.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DEAD</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I am DEAD. No more DAVID. DAVID is DEAD. It’s NO more ME. It’s JESUS CHRIST IN ME. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;h1&gt;JESUS is THE ONLY ONE TO BE PRAISED IN MY LIFE.&lt;/h1&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-6448070790020775538?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/6448070790020775538/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/08/dead.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/6448070790020775538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/6448070790020775538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/08/dead.html' title='DEAD'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-6001230753503252133</id><published>2011-08-05T19:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T20:12:19.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>28.801 Alasan Mengucap Syukur</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;Judul tulisan ini tadinya “28.800 alasan mengucap syukur”, tapi hari ini Tuhan nambahin 1 alasan buatku mengucap syukur. Jadinya 28.801 deh, hehe. Apa sih alasan tambahan itu? Selamat membaca.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;Sudah berapa kali hari ini kita berkata “terima kasih Tuhan”? 10 kali? 5 kali? Atau 3 kali (pas sarapan, makan siang, dan makan malam)? :p&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;Mungkin kita berdalih: “Tidak ada hal besar yang membuatku mengucap syukur kepada Yesus hari ini. Aku tidak naik pangkat hari ini, aku tidak diwisuda hari ini, hari ini tidak ada tertulis huruf ‘A’ di sebelah namaku pada papan pengumuman nilai jurusan. Mengapa aku harus mengucap syukur?”&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;Kira-kira setidaknya ada 28.800 alasan bagiku untuk mengucap syukur. Barusan ketika aku menulis renungan ini, aku menghitung jumlah nafasku dalam 1 menit, ternyata ada 20 kali aku bernafas dalam 1 menit. 1 hari = 24 jam = 1.440 menit = 28.800 nafas. Setidaknya ada 28.800 alasan bagiku untuk mengucap syukur hari ini.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;Yesus harus “mentraktir” 4.000 laki-laki lapar dengan hanya bermodalkan 7 roti dan beberapa ikan. Lalu apa yang Dia lakukan? Alkitabku mengatakan: &lt;b&gt;Dia mengucap syukur&lt;/b&gt;. Bagi Yesus, yang adalah Tuhan yang empunya langit, bumi, planet, dan segala kekayaannya, 7 roti dan beberapa ikan adalah alasan yang cukup untuk mengucap syukur. 7 roti dan beberapa ikan mungkin cuma 1/1.000.000.000.dst dari kekayaan Yesus. Agak ironis memang, kalau kita lupa berkata “thanks God” untuk Rp. 10.000,- yang kita terima, hanya karena gaji kita sudah 100 atau 1.000 atau 10.000 kali lipat dari uang itu.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;Dan apa yang terjadi setelah Ia mengucap syukur?&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;Berkat Tuhan turun dan Ia memberkati orang banyak. Berkat itu begitu melimpah, 4.000 pria lapar diberinya makan, 7 bakul sisanya!&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;Jika kita sanggup mengucap syukur dalam perkara kecil, TUHAN akan memberikan perkara besar bagi kita untuk mengucap syukur. Jika kita sanggup mengucap syukur dengan “mobil-mobilan” yang Tuhan kasih, Ia akan memberikan “mobil” bagi kita untuk mengucap syukur lebih lagi.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;Tapi ingat, ucapan syukur sejati tidak hanya datang dari mulut. Ucapan syukur sejati datangnya dari hati dan mengalir dalam perkataan dan perbuatan.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;Ucapan syukur sejati tidak hanya berkata “Thanks GOD buat sahabat-sahabat yang Kau beri dalam hidupku.” Ucapan syukur sejati adalah mengasihi, mempedulikan, dan menjaga perasaan sahabat-sahabat kita.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;Mengucap sykurlah dengan “mobil-mobilan” yang Tuhan beri dalam hidupmu, dan ujilah apakah TUHAN tidak akan memberikanmu sebuah “mobil” sehingga kamu boleh memberi “tumpangan” kepada orang-orang di sekitarmu.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;&lt;font color="#9b00d3"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mat 15:36&lt;/u&gt;: “Sesudah itu Ia (Yesus) mengambil &lt;b&gt;ketujuh roti dan ikan-ikan itu&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;mengucap syukur&lt;/b&gt;, memecah-mecahkannya dan memberikannya kepada murid-muridNya, lalu murid-muridNya memberikannya pula kepada orang banyak.” &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;Mengucap syukurlah dengan umurmu yang ibarat uap itu, mungkin sekitar 70 tahun, kalau kuat 80 tahun, dengan tidak menyia-nyiakan waktumu untuk hal-hal yang nggak penting. Seorang petinju yang hanya diberi satu kali kesempatan untuk memukul lawannya, akan memberikan pukulan terbaiknya. Hidup ini hanyalah satu kali. &lt;i&gt;Just one shot at the goal, let’s give our best shot&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;Puji Tuhan untuk 28.800 alasan itu. Namun, hari ini Tuhan ngasih aku 1 lagi alasan mengucap syukur, yaitu mengucap syukur karena boleh mengambil bagian dalam penderitaan Kristus. &lt;i&gt;Because the Bible told me: &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font color="#9b00d3" face="Gautami"&gt;“But rejoice that you particpate in the sufferings of Christ, so that you may be overjoyed when His glory is revealed.” (1 Peter 4:13)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font color="#9b00d3" face="Gautami"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;Aku percaya kalau di dalam penderitaan Kristus, kita akan menemukan kemuliaan Kristsus. Di dalam kesesakan kita, Yesus akan menunjukkan siapa Dia: “sebagai Penolong dalam kesesakan sangat terbukti”. Yes, aku percaya Yesusku dahsyat! Jalan penderitaan Yesus ini akan membuatku mengenal siapa Dia lebih dalam lagi, Tuhanku yang dahsyat!&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;Dia sudah menunjukkan kemuliaan-Nya saat ini. Dalam penderitaanku ini, aku dipakai Tuhan untuk menuliskan apa yang menjadi isi hati-Nya. Aku percaya Tuhanku belum selesai, kemuliaan-Nya akan dinyatakan jauh lebih lagi di dalam hidupku.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Gautami"&gt;Mari kita doakan doa ini: “Terima kasih Tuhan Yesus buat penderitaan yang aku alami karena mengikut-Mu, aku percaya Engkau akan menunjukkan kemuliaan-Mu. Terima kasih Tuhan Yesus. Amin.”&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-1pI3_-uKA1Y/TjyklSusLAI/AAAAAAAAAIM/b2vgK_sXvzM/s1600-h/28801%252520BMW%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="28801 BMW" border="0" alt="28801 BMW" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-WnkfTVEv0hQ/TjykmMFapKI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/FVcUGjIEGRs/28801%252520BMW_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" height="201"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Gautami"&gt;Merk sebuah pen tidak dicantumkan di daftar pustaka, hanya nama penulisnya.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Gautami"&gt;-Glory to God-&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Gautami"&gt;ditulis 15 Oktober 2010, dimodifikasi 6 Agustus 2011&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Gambar diambil dari &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a title="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Oi3ZyUJ9iNs/Tbuj-_V6CgI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/EQT5UkBApTI/s1600/lup.jpg" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Oi3ZyUJ9iNs/Tbuj-_V6CgI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/EQT5UkBApTI/s1600/lup.jpg"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Oi3ZyUJ9iNs/Tbuj-_V6CgI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/EQT5UkBApTI/s1600/lup.jpg&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt; dan &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.bimmerfest.com/forums/image.php?u=229066&amp;amp;type=sigpic&amp;amp;dateline=1301663758" href="http://www.bimmerfest.com/forums/image.php?u=229066&amp;amp;type=sigpic&amp;amp;dateline=1301663758"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;http://www.bimmerfest.com/forums/image.php?u=229066&amp;amp;type=sigpic&amp;amp;dateline=1301663758&lt;/font&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/8692450307579199913-6001230753503252133?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/6001230753503252133/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/08/28801-alasan-mengucap-syukur.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/6001230753503252133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/6001230753503252133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/08/28801-alasan-mengucap-syukur.html' title='28.801 Alasan Mengucap Syukur'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-WnkfTVEv0hQ/TjykmMFapKI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/FVcUGjIEGRs/s72-c/28801%252520BMW_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-291401354598208949</id><published>2011-08-01T21:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T01:52:41.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kekasih Sejatiku</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="David"&gt;Raja itu menunggu bertahun-tahun menantikan seorang permaisuri. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="David"&gt;Puteri dari Negeri Kecantikan datang dengan gaun yang begitu indah. Kalung permatanya mengkilau menyilaukan seluruh istana. Matanya berbinar-binar menatap mata sang raja. “Oh ini pasti orangnya.”, bisik seorang pelayan kerajaan kepada temannya. Namun, raja menolaknya.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="David"&gt;Puteri dari Negeri Kecerdasan datang dengan pengetahuannya yang begitu dalam. Seluruh penemuan dan hikmat dunia ada di kepalanya. “Ini yang raja inginkan!” celetuk seorang penasihat kerajaan, sambil mengangkat jempolnya ke hadapan raja. Raja menggelengkan kepalanya.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="David"&gt;Puteri dari Negeri Kekuasaan datang dengan membawa tentaranya sebanyak semut di pabrik gula-gula. Puteri begitu berkuasa, dengan satu ucapan kata saja ia bisa menghancurkan satu kerajaan. “Oh, ini raja! Ini yang akan membuat kerajaan kita semakin berkuasa! Rakyat kita akan semakin tunduk kepada raja!”, teriak seorang pemimpin pasukan kerajaan ke arah raja. Lalu, raja tertawa. “Apakah aku tertarik dengan kekuasaan?” lalu ia melanjutkan, “bukankah rakyatku mencintaiku karena aku mengasihi mereka? Karena aku memastikan anak-anak mereka mendapatkan susu terbaik dari kerajaan? Dan keadilan berlaku di seluruh pelosok kerajaan?”&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="David"&gt;Puteri dari Negeri Kekayaan pun datang dengan gajah-gajah yang mengangkut emas berton-ton. Satu kerajaan tercengang. Bendahara kerajaan pun terbangun dari tidurnya, meminta isterinya mencubit tangannya. “Sayang, apakah aku sedang bermimpi?”. Namun, raja hanya tersenyum, sambil bersenandung “emas dan perak sanggup membeli istana kerajaanku, tapi bukan cintaku.”&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="David"&gt;“Ohhh raja. Kapan kamu menikah? Kita harus memiliki seorang penerus kerajaan!”, keluh ibunda raja dengan hati yang terombang-ambingkan badai kesedihan, kekecewaan, dan keputusasaan.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="David"&gt;Beberapa bulan kemudian, seorang puteri datang kepada raja dengan pakaian yang amat sederhana, tanpa uang, tanpa pasukan. Lalu puteri itu tunduk menyembah dan &lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-GkZQBvNmsmg/Tjd2rf7i__I/AAAAAAAAAIE/BfOYvwfhVco/s1600-h/image%25255B6%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: right; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" align="right" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-nqXq_1FgLjg/Tjd2s-CcHbI/AAAAAAAAAII/QnIg9fM_9Wg/image_thumb%25255B4%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="154" height="192"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;berkata “Raja, aku adalah permaisurimu. Aku tidak memakai topeng apapun. Aku disini karena satu dan hanya satu alasan: Cintaku dan kerinduanku untuk menyenangkan hati raja.”&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="David"&gt;Perhiasan apa yang kita pakai ketika kita menghadap Tuhan, Raja kita? Apakah kita senang memakai topeng? Kita datang dengan memakai cawat untuk menutupi ketelanjangan kita? Kita pikir Dia tidak tahu? Dia tahu. Dia tahu hati kita yang paling dalam.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="David"&gt;Sebab kasih yang sejati melihat kedalaman hati. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="David"&gt;Tuhan mengasihi mereka yang datang dengan ketulusan hati. Dia mengasihi orang yang bertobat dengan penyesalan yang sungguh, sebab bukan orang sehat yang memerlukan dokter, tapi orang sakit. Dia mengasihimu.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="David"&gt;Bukan nyanyianmu, tapi hatimu yang membuat Dia tesenyum. Bukan lama doamu, tapi kerinduanmu yang membuat kamu tidak bisa berhenti berdoa dan Dia tidak bisa berhenti mencurahkan isi hati-Nya. Ohhh, betapa Dia merindukanmu.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="David"&gt;Ketika aku bertemu Rajaku pagi ini, aku menemukan sukacita yang tak bisa ditawarkan siapapun di dunia ini. Doa bukanlah sebuah beban yang harus ditanggung. Doa adalah sebuah percakapan yang romantis dengan seorang Kekasih yang begitu mengasihimu. Doa adalah hati-mu yang berbicara dengan hati-Nya. “I love to pray, because He loves me and I love Him.”&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="David"&gt;Ini yang Tuhan suka: kita.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="David"&gt;Ini yang Tuhan rindu: kita.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="David"&gt;Ini yang membuat-Nya berseri-seri: kita.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="David"&gt;Beloved, God loves you. Not your deeds, not your money, not your beautiful voice, not your prayer schedule. God loves your loving heart. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="David"&gt;Datang kepada-Nya bukan dengan topeng, tapi sujudlah kepada Tuhan dengan berhiaskan kekudusan.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Bradley Hand ITC"&gt;Merk sebuah pen tidaklah ditulis di daftar pustaka, tapi hanya nama penulisnya.&lt;br&gt;Glory to God !&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="David"&gt;Gambar diambil dari &lt;a title="http://www.mikelockett.com/cp/we7/uploads/1000/Esther%20Picture.jpg" href="http://www.mikelockett.com/cp/we7/uploads/1000/Esther%20Picture.jpg"&gt;http://www.mikelockett.com/cp/we7/uploads/1000/Esther%20Picture.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-291401354598208949?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/291401354598208949/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/08/kekasih-sejatiku.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/291401354598208949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/291401354598208949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/08/kekasih-sejatiku.html' title='Kekasih Sejatiku'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-nqXq_1FgLjg/Tjd2s-CcHbI/AAAAAAAAAII/QnIg9fM_9Wg/s72-c/image_thumb%25255B4%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-1646852446404625948</id><published>2011-07-29T01:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T22:28:32.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons from A Little Child</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;“Something went wrong.” A whispering voice came out of my heart when I talked to my Lover. I didn’t know what went wrong. So, I checked my friends’ &lt;i&gt;facebook&lt;/i&gt;, I thought someone must making some serious mistakes, or having some big problems. But I couldn’t find anything. The voice was there again: “Something went wrong”. God then showed me a photograph when I was a kid, and He repeated “Something went wrong.” I have no idea. There is no peace in my heart at that time.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;And then I prayed and read my bible. As I was trying to open my bible, another voice appeared. “I look at your heart, not your deeds.” And again “Holiness is determined not by your deeds, but by your heart.” &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Finally, I read my bible and the word of God came out from Mark 9:6-8 NIV: &lt;i&gt;Isaiah was right when he prophesied about you hypocrites; as it is written: “These people &lt;b&gt;honor me with their lips, but their hearts are far from me&lt;/b&gt;. They &lt;b&gt;worship in vain&lt;/b&gt;; their &lt;b&gt;teachings are but rules thought by men&lt;/b&gt;. You have let go of the commands of God and are holding on the traditions of men”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;You can praise God with a voice as loud as “tukang gerobak bakpau” in front of your house (I write this because I’m hearing of his loud sound right now ;p), YET your heart is far away from Him. And God sees it. God doesn’t like it. You may pray for 1,5 hours per day, but if you do it just to feel good about yourself, it’s wrong. &lt;b&gt;God wants a relationship, He doesn’t want tradition.&lt;/b&gt; Let me make it even clearer,&lt;b&gt; God wants your desire to seek Him, not your prayer or bible reading schedule.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;(don’t get me wrong, spiritual discipline is good, but doing it without desire is like a chicken soup without chicken).&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;And He continued. Verse 20-23: “ &lt;i&gt;What comes out of a man is what makes him ‘unclean’. For from within, out of men’s hearts, come evil thoughts, sexual immorality, theft, murder, adultery, greed, malice, deceit, lewdness, envy slander, &lt;b&gt;arrogance&lt;/b&gt; and folly. All these evils come from inside and make a man ‘unclean’.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;I bold the &lt;b&gt;arrogance&lt;/b&gt; part, because that’s what God wants to get rid out of my life. When I heard “something went wrong”, automatically I thought someone else was making mistakes, someone must have fallen into sins. In other words, I think that ‘something or someone’ who went wrong must be others, not me. Now this thought of “if there’s something went wrong it must not be me because I’m holy” is called “arrogance”. It was a serious serious serious mistake in God’s eyes. Lucifer a.k.a. Loser-ver was an angel in God’s heaven; he was God’s favorite ‘guitar player and worship leader’ until he moved down to hell because of one sin called “arrogance”. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;When Jesus’ disciples were arguing about who is the greatest among them, Jesus said: &lt;i&gt;“If anyone wants to be first, he must be the very last, and the servant of all.”&lt;/i&gt; And then He took a little child and had him stand among them, &lt;b&gt;taking him (the little child) in &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;H&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;is arms&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;If you want to be close with Jesus, if you reallllyyyy want to be in His arms, you need to be humble like the little child. That child knows that in Jesus arms, he is safe. That child doesn’t care about who is the greatest, he only cares about getting close to Jesus. That child doesn’t think too much about his problems, because he knows his Jesus will take care of them. That child jumped into Jesus’ arms not to get money or His blessings, he jumped simply because he wanted to be close with Jesus.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-7su2yUz8mew/TkdcokSWkZI/AAAAAAAAAKI/fJDFmJfV79c/s1600-h/image%25255B2%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: right; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" align="right" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-tG7Xolt1MRQ/TjJzLzc7BgI/AAAAAAAAAKM/nRBOmnwGJGQ/image_thumb%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="196" height="182"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;While His disciples stand afar from Him, that child was in His arms, close to His heart. For it is written:&lt;font color="#9b00d3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font color="#9b00d3"&gt;“&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#9b00d3"&gt;Though the LORD is on high, He looks upon the lowly, but the proud He knows from afar.”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Psalm 138:6 NIV).&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Beloved, you are that little child, in His arms, close to His heart.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Amen.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the brand of a pen is not written in the bibliography, it’s the author’s name&lt;br&gt;Glory to God&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;picture is taken from&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a title="http://forums.familyfriendpoems.com/files/Caboverdish/201179182820_jesus-and-child.jpg" href="http://forums.familyfriendpoems.com/files/Caboverdish/201179182820_jesus-and-child.jpg"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;http://forums.familyfriendpoems.com/files/Caboverdish/201179182820_jesus-and-child.jpg&lt;/font&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/8692450307579199913-1646852446404625948?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/1646852446404625948/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/07/lessons-from-little-child.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/1646852446404625948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/1646852446404625948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/07/lessons-from-little-child.html' title='Lessons from A Little Child'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-tG7Xolt1MRQ/TjJzLzc7BgI/AAAAAAAAAKM/nRBOmnwGJGQ/s72-c/image_thumb%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-7633917023479628400</id><published>2011-07-27T22:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T06:01:08.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crossroads</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Demi;"&gt;Have you ever been in a crossroad? There are many ways, but you just don’t know which path leads you to your destination. Big chance you will take the wrong path. In bahasa, we call it: “NYASAR”. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Demi;"&gt;What should you do?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Demi;"&gt;ASK! Yes, it’s easy, free, and logical. But what if the one you’ve asked is also not sure with his direction. In bahasa we call it “KALO NGGA SALAH”. Kalo ngga, ya salah. Hahah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-EXlPjLQuMs8/TjD5_zswC9I/AAAAAAAAAHs/rHtkeUqiIW8/s1600-h/image%25255B6%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Demi;"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: right; padding-top: 0px;" title="image" alt="image" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-55777a1sYGo/TjD6BA3Nx2I/AAAAAAAAAHw/BmGRBtMVur8/image_thumb%25255B4%25255D.png?imgmax=800" align="right" border="0" height="163" width="151" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Demi;"&gt;So, how to make sure you’re choosing the right path?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Demi;"&gt;Of course, you need to ask God. He knows the best path for you to take. “But, how does He speak? I’ve asked God, but He didn’t answer me.” The bible is the WORD OF GOD, it’s how He speaks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9b00d3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Demi;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jeremiah 6:16a says:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i&gt;“Stand at the &lt;b&gt;CROSSROADS&lt;/b&gt; and look; &lt;b&gt;ASK&lt;/b&gt; for the &lt;b&gt;ANCIENT PATHS&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;ASK&lt;/b&gt; where the&lt;b&gt; GOOD WAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;IS&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;, and &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;WALK IN IT&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;, and you will find &lt;b&gt;REST FOR YOUR SOULS&lt;/b&gt;.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Demi;"&gt;God, through His prophet Jeremiah, tells us to stand at the crossroad (don’t run from it!) and ASK. ASK for the ANCIENT PATHS (Jalan Masa Lalu).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Demi;"&gt;“But what if I have failed? What if I have chosen the wrong path?”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Demi;"&gt;The Bible is filled with stories of people from the past and their relationships with God. They faced crossroads and some chose the wrong path. King David, which is “the man after God’s own heart” himself, failed at the crossroad of temptation when he tried to satisfy himself with his own way. When others fight for their kingdom, King David slept, woke up late in the evening, looked at someone else’s bathroom, committed adultery with his loyal soldier’s wife, and murdered her husband. &lt;strong&gt;Too much&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;sleeping &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;laziness&lt;/strong&gt; are two small stones that caused bloodshed in the king’s family.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-7t4HfTuVGuI/TjD6DuYFVTI/AAAAAAAAAH0/zH2N8FwL0us/s1600-h/image%25255B13%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Demi;"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border: 0px none; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: left; padding-top: 0px;" title="image" alt="image" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-KHUz_Z9Lzg0/TjD6EyC8QKI/AAAAAAAAAH4/80Q_RZAExeo/image_thumb%25255B9%25255D.png?imgmax=800" align="left" border="0" height="207" width="207" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Demi;"&gt;Peter “The Rock”, on the other hand, felt that he was the most loyal disciple until he realized he was an unfaithful coward traitor, just like the chicken whom God used to make him repent.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Demi;"&gt;Our ancestors failed. They chose the wrong path in their crossroads. But God forgives them. And not only that, God wrote their failures so that we can learn from the ANCIENT PATHS. We can read it in the Bible, we can learn from their mistakes and we can choose the right path based on their stories.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Demi;"&gt;We too have failed. We faced our crossroads and selfishly chose our own way. It made us trapped in the dark valley of sin. So, are we going to give up in this valley? NO! These are the things we need to do:&lt;br /&gt;1. Repent, admit our sins, and ask for His forgiveness, cause He is faithful and He loves us. He will take us up (again) and restore us (again), for He is a loving GOD!&lt;br /&gt;2. Learn from our mistakes for we will face similar crossroads.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Demi;"&gt;Just like Peter, denying Jesus 3 times in front of the fire. He failed facing the crossroad of faithfulness. But Jesus didn’t give up on him. He took him again in front of the fire (burning coals) when the fisher of man was about to become fisherman once again. And as 3 times he denied Jesus, 3 times Peter admitted his love for the One who loves him the most.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Demi;"&gt;Failure is not final. The bible said: &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9b00d3;"&gt;“The &lt;b&gt;path of the righteous&lt;/b&gt; is like &lt;b&gt;the first gleam of dawn, shining ever brighter till the full light of day&lt;/b&gt;. But the &lt;b&gt;way of the wicked&lt;/b&gt; is like &lt;b&gt;deep darkness; they do not know what makes them stumble&lt;/b&gt;.”&lt;/span&gt; (Proverbs 4:18-19 NIV).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Demi;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The bible doesn’t say that the righteous never stumbled. It says&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;the righteous never give up from their failures. They failed, they learned, they faced the same test, they are more than a conqueror until they see God’s rainbow of promise colored their lives.&lt;/strong&gt; Unlike the wicked &lt;i&gt;who never know what makes them stumble&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Demi;"&gt;There will be many crossroads in our lives ahead. Crossroad of forgiveness (to forgive others who hurt you or to hate them), crossroad of obedience (to obey God or disobey), crossroad of sacrifice (to give your life for His glory or for your selfish desire), crossroad of faith (to believe Him even in the darkest times), crossroads of praise (to praise Him despite of the difficulties or start grumbling when you face problems), crossroad of integrity (to do the right thing no matter the consequences), and many other crossroads. Are you ready?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Demi;"&gt;Facing crossroads? Failed? NO WORRY! Learn from your mistakes and face it again for you are more than a conqueror through Him who loves you! AMEN!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the brand of a pen is not written in the bibliography, it’s the author’s name&lt;br /&gt;Glory to God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Agency FB;font-size:85%;"&gt;pictures taken from: &lt;a title="http://www.faithclipart.com/image/peter-crying-for-his-betrayal.html" href="http://www.faithclipart.com/image/peter-crying-for-his-betrayal.html"&gt;http://www.faithclipart.com/image/peter-crying-for-his-betrayal.html&lt;/a&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/8692450307579199913-7633917023479628400?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/7633917023479628400/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/07/crossroads.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/7633917023479628400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/7633917023479628400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/07/crossroads.html' title='Crossroads'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-55777a1sYGo/TjD6BA3Nx2I/AAAAAAAAAHw/BmGRBtMVur8/s72-c/image_thumb%25255B4%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-2994000803685025564</id><published>2011-07-27T09:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T10:13:28.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cries of Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;Imagine you are in your house. It was at night, dark, and alone. Everything was silent, except the intimidating sound of someone’s steps at your yard. You look at your window, you saw a man wearing black outfit, carrying a gun. And you know that he was trying to kill you. It was probably your last day in the earth. What would you do?&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-f6ZMr2DfpnI/TjA9uTzGOTI/AAAAAAAAAHk/-0PtLeQnqVE/s1600-h/image%25255B2%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: right; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" align="right" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-_Jlg1L6tMDE/TjA9wu4Wq-I/AAAAAAAAAHo/fPL8qxL22AU/image_thumb.png?imgmax=800" width="242" height="244"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;Before you answer this, or stop reading, because it looks like a horror story, I want to tell you about a man facing this similar situation around 3000 years ago.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;He was prophesied to be the king of Israel, but that didn’t happen easily. It’s a long story to tell, but here I am to tell you about that night he was facing. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;The king (or next king I should say) was in his house. He was hiding from Saul (the one who tried to cut off his head). Saul sent a hit man (killer) to kill this David (the one whose life was about to be ended at that night). What did David do?&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;My friends, surely he must have called security, don’t you think? Or maybe hiding in his bathroom due to panic, haha (I know it’s not time for making jokes ;p). But what did David do?&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;HE SANG. Yes, you heard me correctly. HE WAS SINGING.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;The bible told me this was David’s words when he knew someone near his house was trying to cut off his head: &lt;i&gt;&lt;font color="#9b00d3"&gt;“But I (David) will sing of Your strength, in the morning I will sing of Your love; for You are my fortress, my refuge in times of troubles.”&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/i&gt;(Psalm 59:16 NIV)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;Can you imagine this? Someone is trying to kill him, but what did he do? &lt;strong&gt;HE SANG. HE SANG OF HIS LOVER’S STRENGTH, HE SANG OF HIS LOVER’S LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;Today, I myself faced a similar situation. I saw troubles knocking on my “house”. My heart was intimidated and it was almost dead. All of my hope looks like falling apart. I cried, I was so desperate. But not just that, I sang. I know my God loves me. I sang His kindness in my life. And I told Him: “No matter what happen, You are still a good God for me, and I know You love me.” And He came, touching my heart with His loving words. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;Beloved, singing is powerful. There is a joy in praising His name even in the hardest times of our lives. Even when you cried, you will find joy when you praise His name. You will even find cries of joy. For the bible said: &lt;i&gt;&lt;font color="#9b00d3"&gt;“Clap your hands, all you nations; shout to God with &lt;b&gt;cries of joy&lt;/b&gt;.”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;(Psalm 47:1 NIV)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;Sing of His strength, sing of His love, and hear His loving words for you today. Amen.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the brand of a pen is not written in the bibliography, it’s the author’s name&lt;br&gt;Glory to God&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-2994000803685025564?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/2994000803685025564/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/07/cries-of-joy.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/2994000803685025564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/2994000803685025564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/07/cries-of-joy.html' title='Cries of Joy'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-_Jlg1L6tMDE/TjA9wu4Wq-I/AAAAAAAAAHo/fPL8qxL22AU/s72-c/image_thumb.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-3993782599934697793</id><published>2011-07-26T00:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T00:33:15.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Live is To Give</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR CENA"&gt;Hari itu adalah hari terakhir aku bekerja di perusahaanku. Dibilang sedih, ada sedihnya. Dibilang seneng, ada senengnya. 2 tahun mengajar anak2 sekolah yang adalah juga 2 tahun diajar Tuhan ‘tuk merendahkan diri dan memberi hidup. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR CENA"&gt;Seperti biasa, hari itu aku turun dari mobil hijauku, merk Caheum-Ciroyom. Haha. Lalu, melanjutkan perjalanan dengan sarana transportasi alami yang tak pernah ngetem: “KAKI”. Tak lama kemudian aku melihat gang masuk kecil yang menjadi pintu masuk pendidikanku ini. Entah kenapa, aku digerakkan untuk menumpangkan tanganku atas perusahaan ini. Tuhan menyuruhku memberkati perusahaan ini untuk terakhir kalinya.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="AR CENA"&gt;So, I raised my hands, saying: “Diberkatilah kamu, perusahaanku.”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR CENA"&gt;Plok plok plok langkahku memasuki rumah yang bewarna putih hijau ini. Semua seperti hari-hari biasa, &lt;i&gt;nothing special&lt;/i&gt; sepertinya, sampai aku melihat teman-temanku rada panik di pagi sabtu itu. Lalu seorang temanku berteriak “Ko David!” (panggilanku disana). Dengan panik dia meminta bantuanku untuk mengangkat tikus yang terjebak di WC kantor.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR CENA"&gt;Sebagai kaum minoritas (guru cowok cuma 2 disana), akupun tertantang untuk menunjukkan kemasukulinanitasanku (cehcehceh, susah pisang ngmgnya). Haha. Dengan berbekal pengalaman makan bakso sekitar 19an tahun (pas balita masih makan &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-qZIolrOLsCU/Ti5tuLrTkRI/AAAAAAAAAHc/l47xLC7LZO4/s1600-h/2011-06-25%25252009.17.23%25255B6%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: right; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="2011-06-25 09.17.23" border="0" alt="2011-06-25 09.17.23" align="right" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/--0QKWewMpN0/Ti5tur3wihI/AAAAAAAAAHg/f1H4ALeuuJo/2011-06-25%25252009.17.23_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="172" height="228"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bubur seingetku), akupun mengangkat tikus itu dengan sumpit. (sebelumnya tikusnya goyang2 jadi harus dimatiin dulu, dipukul2 pake kayu, *kutulis biar pembaca yang penasaran akan hal2 ngga penting ngga bertanya2 lg tentang proses pengangkatan ini).&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR CENA"&gt;Cerita tentang nakut2in temen kerja setelah itu gak perlu terlalu di-ekspos ya. Hahaha.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR CENA"&gt;Lalu, aku membuang tikus itu ke TPS terdekat. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR CENA"&gt;Di hari terakhir aku bekerja, Tuhan memberiku sukacita karena bisa memberkati perusahaanku dengan penutupan yang manis. Kemuliaan buat Tuhan aja. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR CENA"&gt;Guys, ketika kita hidup, itu untuk memberi. Hidup untuk diri sendiri hanya akan membuat kita jenuh dan kurang berbahagia. Kita boleh nikmati semua berkat, kekayaan, posisi (&lt;i&gt;pride&lt;/i&gt;), tapi pasti ada yang kurang kalau kita tidak memberi. Sebab firman Tuhan berkata lebih berbahagia orang yang memberi daripada yang menerima. Apakah kita sering merasa hampa? Kurang diperhatikan? Bagaimana kalau kita mulai memberi perhatian bwt org lain? Apakah kita sering merasa tidak ada yang mendengarkan keluhan ato masalah kita? Bagaimana kalau kita mulai memberi telinga mendengarkan keluh kesah orang lain? Kita merasa Abang ato Kk PA kita kurang mencoba mengerti kita? Bagaimana dengan kita mulai mencoba mengerti anak2 PA kita, sebelum kita menghakimi mereka?&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR CENA"&gt;Tuhan rindu kita memberi. Tuhan rindu kita menjadi berkat dimanapun kita berada. Tuhan mau pakai kita supaya lewat hidup kita, orang lain mengenal kebaikan-Nya. Dan 1 janji-Nya ketika kita memberi: KITA AKAN LEBIH BERBAHAGIA DARIPADA KETIKA KITA MENERIMA.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR CENA"&gt;RALAT, maksudku 2 (bukan cuma 1) janji-Nya ketika kita memberi. Satu lagi ini: “&lt;i&gt;sama seperti Anak Manusia datang bukan untuk dilayani, melainkan untuk melayani dan &lt;b&gt;untuk memberikan nyawa-Nya menjadi tebusan bagi banyak orang&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.” KETIKA KITA MEMBERIKAN HIDUP KITA, &lt;b&gt;BANYAK ORANG&lt;/b&gt; AKAN DISELAMATKAN DAN DIUBAHKAN LEWAT HIDUP KITA. Kalau biji gandum itu tidak jatuh ke dalam tanah dan mati, ia tetap satu biji saja; tetapi jika ia mati, ia akan menghasilkan banyak buah. Ingin melihat orang lain mengenal Tuhan lewat hidupmu? Jadilah seperti biji gandum yang “memberikan hidupnya” supaya bisa “menghasilkan banyak buah”.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR CENA"&gt;Thanks God, I learned how to be happy in this life: BY GIVING WHAT I’VE BEEN GIVEN.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR CENA"&gt;Guys, this words really is powerful: &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#9b00d3"&gt;TO LIVE IS TO GIVE, YOU STOP GIVING YOU START DYING&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Selamat menikmati “hidup yang lebih berbahagia daripada menerima”. Selamat melihat “orang2 lain mengenal Tuhan ketika kamu memberikan hidupmu”. ENJOY GIVING!&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Arial Narrow"&gt;Merk sebuah pen tidaklah dicantumkan di daftar pustaka, nama penulisnyalah yang dicantumkan.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Arial Narrow"&gt;-Glory to God-&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-3993782599934697793?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/3993782599934697793/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/07/to-live-is-to-give.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/3993782599934697793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/3993782599934697793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/07/to-live-is-to-give.html' title='To Live is To Give'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/--0QKWewMpN0/Ti5tur3wihI/AAAAAAAAAHg/f1H4ALeuuJo/s72-c/2011-06-25%25252009.17.23_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-6491921152699085004</id><published>2011-07-22T08:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T08:23:59.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Naek 4 Kilo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Eras Medium ITC"&gt;Asyikkkk, nulis lagi hehe. Jari-jariku agak berat nih nulis lagi, soalnya berat badanku naik 4 kilo.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Eras Medium ITC"&gt;Dimulai dari sebuah perjalanan ke luar kota pas liburan kemarin, alhasil aku kehilangan pola makanku yang sebenarnya sudah hilang dari dulu. Hahaha. Yah, singkat cerita, makanan di kota itu enuak pisan. Bukan pisang ya. PISAN! Kalo bahasa Sunda, pisan teh artinya banget. Bukan PISANG sm TEH, aduh! Susah euy ngmg sm urang non Sunda. Hahaha. Apa sih maksudnya nulis gini gapenting banget dah, vid!&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Eras Medium ITC"&gt;Hmm, perjalanan kuliner ini menggendutkan pria yg sudah gendut ini. Abisnya, makanan enak dimana-mana. Bergizi lagi (vitamin B1, B2, dll) haha haha. Alhasil aku naik 4 kg. (tapi tenang, ini hanya akan membuat yang ganteng ini naik pangkat menjadi ganteng dan lucu, hoho.)&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Eras Medium ITC"&gt;Ketika aku merenung tentang kenaikan berat badanku, aku mendapatkan sebuah ilustrasi. Bayangkan Tuhan adalah seorang koki, dan kita adalah orang yang menikmati sajian-Nya. Masakan apa yang akan disajikan oleh koki ini? Apakah Dia akan bikin bubur kacang ijo, masukin di gentong yang besar, tarok dalem kulkas, terus nyuruh kita manasin itu bubur setiap kali kita laper? I don’t think so.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Eras Medium ITC"&gt;Aku membayangkan,,, Monday: Beef Cordon Blue with lemonade aroma on top of it. Tuesday: Japanese Chicken Teriyaki combined With Thai Thom Yam Soup. Wednesday: Californian Omelette with Beef Soup mixed with Red Wine flavour,,, dst......... hehe. Kalau Dia kokinya, aku akan menanti-nantikan: “HARI INI DIA MASAK APA YAH?”&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Eras Medium ITC"&gt;Akupun percaya kalau Dia adalah koki kehidupan kita. He is the masterchef of our lives. Hari-hari yang kita lalui tidak akan pernah kita lewati dengan jenuh ketika kita berjalan bersama dengan Dia. “Tantangan dan masalah” adalah sambel pedes yang membuat Gado-Gado ala Kasih Karunia menjadi penuh dengan Iman. HAHA! God is Good, amen? God is our master chef, amen? God never let our lives become boring, amen? &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Eras Medium ITC"&gt;Anw, sekedar melanjutkan cerita. Liburan ini bukan hanya menjadi wisata kuliner dalam arti sebenarnya bagiku. Sesampai di hotel, Tuhan mengijinkanku bertemu dengan pendetaku di hotel dimana aku dan keluargaku menginap. Dan dan dan,,, bukan cuman itu, pendeta ini mengajak aku ikut seminar misi se-Asia Tenggara di hotel itu. Dan dan dan dan dan,,, bukan cuman itu, pendeta ini minta aku menjadi penterjemah materinya di depan semua delegasi, tentang Papua dan Indonesia. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Eras Medium ITC"&gt;You may say it is “kebetulan”, tapi ini yang aku percaya: “&lt;i&gt;Tuhan menetapkan langkah-langkah orang yang hidupnya berkenan kepada-Nya&lt;/i&gt;; apabila ia jatuh tidaklah sampai tergeletak, sebab Tuhan yang menopang tangannya.”&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Eras Medium ITC"&gt;Bosan dengan rutinitas? Ini trus itu trus ini lagi trus itu lagi? Bosan? Kebanyakan makan bubur kacang ijo dari gentong? &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Eras Medium ITC"&gt;Jadikanlah Tuhan sebagai kokimu, dan “melakukan firman-Nya” sebagai makananmu. Berserahlah kepada Tuhan ketika kamu memulai harimu. Jangan buat “masakanmu” sendiri, ijinkan Dia menetapkan langkah-langkah hidupmu. Katakan: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#9b00d3"&gt;“GOD YOU ARE THE CHEF! LET ME KNOW WHAT DO YOU WANT TO COOK FOR ME TODAY. LET ME DO WHAT YOU WANT ME TO DO, NOT WHAT DO I WANT TO DO. BECAUSE YOUR WILL IS MY FOOD, O LORD.” &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Dan nikmati rahasia kelezatan asam manis Kasih Karunia yang mebuat sup kepiting Tantangan Hidup menjadi tak terlupakan dalam bumbu ayam bawang Iman yang menjadi aroma dasar dari Harapan yang Tidak Mengecewakan. Amin.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-2m6AXmop9P8/TimV4_LgImI/AAAAAAAAAHU/mRnRsk2lBPc/s1600-h/image_thumb%25255B1%25255D%25255B2%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="image_thumb[1]" border="0" alt="image_thumb[1]" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-8v1SCHB4Axg/TimV7GHZlGI/AAAAAAAAAHY/mPsepilztM4/image_thumb%25255B1%25255D_thumb.png?imgmax=800" width="226" height="240"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Eras Medium ITC"&gt;“Makanan-Ku adalah melakukan kehendak Dia yang mengutus Aku dan menyelesaikan pekerjaan-Nya.”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="Eras Medium ITC"&gt;NO MORE BORING DAYS WHEN HE’S THE CHEF OF OUR LIVES.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Eras Medium ITC"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Merk sebuah pen tidaklah dicantumkan di daftar pustaka, nama penulisnyalah yang dicantumkan&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Eras Medium ITC"&gt;-Glory to God-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-6491921152699085004?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/6491921152699085004/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/07/naek-4-kilo_22.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/6491921152699085004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/6491921152699085004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/07/naek-4-kilo_22.html' title='Naek 4 Kilo!'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-8v1SCHB4Axg/TimV7GHZlGI/AAAAAAAAAHY/mPsepilztM4/s72-c/image_thumb%25255B1%25255D_thumb.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-5245556540690147448</id><published>2011-07-14T08:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T08:43:55.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE? HOW IMPORTANT IS IT?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR CHRISTY"&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;NO-&lt;font size="5"&gt;LOVE&lt;/font&gt; = NO-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;THING&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-5245556540690147448?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/5245556540690147448/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/07/love-how-important-is-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/5245556540690147448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/5245556540690147448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/07/love-how-important-is-it.html' title='LOVE? HOW IMPORTANT IS IT?'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-5209452859393292732</id><published>2011-07-12T06:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T06:19:09.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beloved’s Victory</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It is quoted from the movie “One Night With The King” and I loooovvveee it. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout" alt="Smile with tongue out" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-2McD_0-eDjQ/ThxGL9uGnjI/AAAAAAAAAHA/wIAd-iG2Sxo/wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Here’s the quote: (talking about the story of David vs Goliath)&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#9b00d3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;”Do you know what my favorite part of the story is? It is that &lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;David’s victory came not because he fought well, but because he believed well&lt;/font&gt;.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;How many of us claimed that we are more than conquerors? It’s true! We are more than conquerors! But, sometimes we forgot to claim the whole sentence of the verse: “No, in all these things we are more than conquerors &lt;strong&gt;through Him who loved us.&lt;/strong&gt;” (Rm 8:37)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So we are not just “more than conquerors” but “we are more than conquerors &lt;strong&gt;through Him that loved us&lt;/strong&gt;”. Slight difference in the sentence, but big difference in the meanings.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Have you ever wondered, why was it not Saul who defeated Goliath? After all, wasn’t it Saul that has the biggest body among the Israelites? He was also trained to fight combats in wars. Or, why not Eliab (David’s older brother)? He has a great profile and height? He should be the hero! (we think).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But of all people, all the experienced soldiers in Israel, why did God choose David to beat Goliath? Why did He choose the youngest, red &lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-0HUGXuQrQXU/ThxGQXAXKxI/AAAAAAAAAHE/GPc7OpGInH4/s1600-h/davidarmour%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: right; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="davidarmour" border="0" alt="davidarmour" align="right" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-NYlK6HpR5yM/ThxGRluKVjI/AAAAAAAAAHI/XbsTIKyaw4g/davidarmour_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="222" height="240"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;faced boy, who has no (zero) war experience? He couldn’t even wear Saul’s fighting armor. It’s illogical! It’s so.. so.. God.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He wants to show us how to be “more than a conqueror”. It’s not by strength or might. Not by the war experience, or man’s effort. It’s not by the great king’s armor, the finest one man’s ever made. &lt;br&gt;It’s by faith.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So, ask this question when you always experience defeats in your war: “is it your strength or His strength that you hold on?” &lt;br&gt;(it’s a rhetorical question, because we all know the answer).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Andalus"&gt;the brand of a pen is not written in the bibliography, it’s the author’s name&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Andalus"&gt;Glory to God &lt;font face="Arial"&gt;!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;picture is taken from &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a title="http://econmommy.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/davidarmour.jpg" href="http://econmommy.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/davidarmour.jpg"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;http://econmommy.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/davidarmour.jpg&lt;/font&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/8692450307579199913-5209452859393292732?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/5209452859393292732/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/07/beloveds-victory.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/5209452859393292732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/5209452859393292732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/07/beloveds-victory.html' title='Beloved’s Victory'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-2McD_0-eDjQ/ThxGL9uGnjI/AAAAAAAAAHA/wIAd-iG2Sxo/s72-c/wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-3187256704952945941</id><published>2011-07-11T05:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T06:00:48.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Belajar Berenang</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Hari ini adalah hari yang akan selalu kuingat dalam sejarah perenanganku (karena emang sejarah perenanganku sangat singkat, tepatnya baru sekitar 9 hari, walopun dulu sempet belajar waktu masih kecil). Haha.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Yeah, setelah menikmati saat-saat yang indah bersama keluarga di Bandung, aku memutuskan untuk pulang kota. Perjalanan yang begitu melelahkan ini dilalui dengan cepat karena aku mem-fast forward waktu perjalananku dengan memejamkan mata, cuti dari dunia kesadaran. Mudah-mudahan aku tidak mengeluarkan suara-suara aneh yang dapat menjadi batu sandungan bagi rekan-rekan seperjalananku. Huhuhehe. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Bleshh, akupun sampai di rumah dengan perasaan lega, walo badan aga cape. Tapi si sok jago ini memutuskan untuk melanjutkan petualangannya dengan berenang. Nyokap sempet nanyain “Nggak capek?” You know lah jawabanku. Jawaban yg bisa menimbulkan kesan arogan bagi mereka yang belum mengenalku dengan baik. Haha.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Sampai di lapangan renang, maksudku kolam renang. Haha. Yah, dengan PD aku melepas baju, memakai kacamata renang, dan s’perti layaknya seorang jawara, langsung nyebur tanpa pemanasan (yang terakhir bukan ciri jawara, hehe). Yah, sekitar 1 jam-an aku berenang. Tapi tidak ada greget seperti biasanya. Hmmm, sebenernya sebelum berenang, aku juga udah merasa aneh. Tapi, yah, tapi, yah, sok jago sih. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Entah knapa pemberenangan ini menjadi begitu membosankan, nafas begitu sulit, berenang sedikit capek; berenang banyak, apalagi. Air seperti tidak memihak kepadaku hari ini (haha, padahal emang ga jago, nyalahin air). Yah, intinya hari ini adalah salah satu hari terkelam dalam sejarah perenanganku. __”.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Karena sudah sangat capek, aku berdialog dengan Kekasihku. “Cape banget ni. Ajarin aku berenang Tuhan.” Ada lah suara di hatiku berbisik: “Gerakan tangan kanan ke depan, ...” Kulakukan, dan jreng jreng jreng jreng, ketika aku menggerakkan tanganku, aku menyentuh sesuatu di kantongku. Seperti ada yang kenyal-kenyal. Ohh ternyata ohh ternyata, aku berenang pake dompet. Hahahahaha. Rada shock dan panik karena duit basah semua. Fotoku yang ganteng juga jadi ikut kebasahan.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Dengan gaya cool (pura-pura tidak terjadi apa-apa, supaya gak diketawain orang), aku beranjak dari kolam renang ke kamar bilas. Kekuatiran muncul. “Vid, lo mau bayar pake apa ongkos angkot lo?!” Owwhh that intimidating voice,, lalu aku membuka dompetku yang ikut berenang bersamaku, dan aku mengucap syukur karena pemerintah Indonesia menciptakan uang logam. Hahahahaha. “Thanks GOD!”&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Hari yang aneh untuk pria berbaju biru yang sedang buru-buru pulang supaya bisa menjemur kertas-kertas berharga di dompetnya.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="file:///C:/Users/DAVID/AppData/Local/Temp/WindowsLiveWriter1119970602/supfiles3EA86F/clip_image002[8].jpg"&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-KNlHjIwr7fk/ThrubwDsleI/AAAAAAAAAG4/idTqj2-g8fk/s1600-h/clip_image002_thumb%25255B6%25255D%25255B2%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: left; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="clip_image002_thumb[6]" border="0" hspace="12" alt="clip_image002_thumb[6]" align="left" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-7-bbSIG3C2M/ThrucfE_-MI/AAAAAAAAAG8/ajGw_TSKSTg/clip_image002_thumb%25255B6%25255D_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="146" height="146"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Suara pertamaku sesampai rumah adalah memanggil nyokap dan menceritakan semuanya. Sesuai prediksi, diomelin sedikit, tapi setelah itu ketawa bareng2, trus dibantuin jemur2in duit. Wow, tmen2 yg bc tulisanku, jgn iri ya, how lucky I am, God gave me a great mom. Hehe.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Akhirnya, oh akhirnya, si melankolis inipun merenung dan menulis. Tuhan mengajarku 2 hal hari ini:&lt;br&gt;1. &lt;i&gt;Dimana ada kebenaran, disitu ada damai sejahtera&lt;/i&gt;. Ngga damai sejahtera? Itu sebuah tanda kalau ada yang nggak benar.&lt;br&gt;2. Belajar ngomong sama Dia, bahkan dalam hal yang paling kecil sekalipun. Gaulnya: “Ajak Dia ngobrol!” Bapa itu baik dan Roh Kudus itu lembut, Yesus? Dia sahabat kita, Dia pendoa syafaat kita. Dan luar biasanya, ketiganya adalah satu! Pribadi yang hidup dan bisa diajak ngobrol. Belum dijawab? Yah ngga apa2. Salah denger? Yah ngga apa2. Namanya juga belajar. Belajar kayak seorang murid. Murid yang baik belajar dari kesalahannya. “&lt;i&gt;Setiap pagi Ia mem&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;per&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;tajam pendengaranku untuk mendengar seperti seorang murid”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Kata “per” berarti ada penambahan. Semakin hari, semakin tajam mendengar suara Tuhan. Siapa yang mau? Angkat tangan! Okeh, kembali ke laptop. Hahaha. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Ayuks belajar bareng, belajar bareng menjadi seperti seorang murid. Belajar bareng mengikuti kata-kata yang Tuhan ilhamkan melalui Pak Yusak Cipto, cara belajarnya ngga susah kok, gini caranya: “Ngomong sama Dia”. Dia ada di hatimu, &lt;i&gt;so close to u. Why not pray? Why not ask? How about “curhat” with your own Dad?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Tuhan Yesusku, Kekasihku itu manis banget. Sekalipun dompetku dimandiin, tapi Dia membisikkan suara-Nya yang lembut bagi telingaku. Jesus wants to speak with you too, beloved! He wants to be your lover. Will you accept His love? He wants to speak with you, will you give your time to hear Him? He wants to listen to your problems, will you tell Him what burden is there in your heart? He will listen and speak to you, because He is your lover and He loves u.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Ketika aku mau belajar berenang, Dia tidak hanya mengajariku berenang, tapi Dia mengajariku berenang dalam lautan kasih-Nya yang panjang, tinggi, dalam, dan lebar. Kasih Empat Dimensi yang tak bisa dijelaskan dengan logika manapun. Amin.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Merk sebuah pen tidaklah ditulis di daftar pustaka, melainkan nama penulisnya.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;-Glory to God-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-3187256704952945941?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/3187256704952945941/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/07/belajar-berenang.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/3187256704952945941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/3187256704952945941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/07/belajar-berenang.html' title='Belajar Berenang'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-7-bbSIG3C2M/ThrucfE_-MI/AAAAAAAAAG8/ajGw_TSKSTg/s72-c/clip_image002_thumb%25255B6%25255D_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-6889402332441944772</id><published>2011-07-06T19:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T19:57:31.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="AR JULIAN"&gt;Abba Bapa&lt;br&gt;Abba Bapa&lt;br&gt;Kau s’galanya bagiku&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="AR JULIAN"&gt;Ku naikkan syukur pada-Mu&lt;br&gt;dengan segenap hatiku&lt;br&gt;Abba Bapa, kumengasihi-Mu&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="AR JULIAN"&gt;Lebih dari s’galanya&lt;br&gt;Kuingin Kau Tuhan&lt;br&gt;Mas, perak, dan permata&lt;br&gt;Tiada artinya&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="AR JULIAN"&gt;Kuingin lebih dekat &lt;br&gt;bersekutu dengan-Mu&lt;br&gt;Jadikan ku hamba setia kepada-Mu&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;Kira-kira 5 dari 10 kali aku nyanyi lagu ini, selalu nangis. Karena lagu inilah hidupku. Apa yang kita cari? Apa yang kita inginkan? Uang? Harta? Popularitas? TH? Bagiku, tidak ada yang lebih indah selain dipeluk Bapa. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;Dulu aku pernah dituntun Roh Kudus untuk menulis cerita ini. ‘Hope it will bless you ;p&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Old English Text MT"&gt;Lukisan Favorit Tuhan&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Agency FB"&gt;-sebuah ilustrasi-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Baskerville Old Face"&gt;Kita semua adalah pelukis. Sejak lahir, kita diciptakan untuk melukis. Ya, Anda dan saya adalah pelukis. Apa yang kita lukis akan kita dapatkan.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Baskerville Old Face"&gt;Pada akhir hidup kita, kita akan memegahkan lukisan kita. Di hadapan Tuhan, kita akan memegahkan lukisan kita. Di pintu surga, Ia akan berkata: “Apa lukisanmu?”.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Baskerville Old Face"&gt;Alkisah, ada 4 orang: Badu, Ucok, James, dan Christian (bukan nama sebenarnya :p).&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Baskerville Old Face"&gt;Si Badu datang membawa lukisannya, yakni lukisan istana megah berukuran 200m x 100m. Sambil tersenyum bangga, ia berkata kepada Tuhan: “Tuhan,, sudah selesai nih lukisan Badu,, tuh lihat istanaku yang megah.” Kata Tuhan, “Ok nak, apa yang kau lukis kau dapat. Pergilah dan nikmatilah istanamu itu.” 70 tahun Badu hidup di istana, ia sangat &lt;i&gt;happy&lt;/i&gt;. Sampai di umurnya yang ke-70, ia pindah ke “istananya yang baru”, namun ukurannya Cuma 2m x 1m, dan letaknya &lt;i&gt;underground&lt;/i&gt;. Hidupnyapun berakhir disana.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Baskerville Old Face"&gt;Lalu datang si Ucok dengan lukisannya yang berisi tulisan besar: “IP &amp;gt; 3,5”. Sambil menggunakan T-Shirt bertuliskan “&lt;i&gt;Cumlaude&lt;/i&gt;”, ia berkata: “Ini lukisanku Tuhan. Walaupun kurang berseni, lukisan ini maknanya cukup jelas kan?!” “OK!”, kata Tuhan, “yang kamu lukis kamu dapat. Pergilah dan nikmati IP-mu itu.” Si Ucokpun lulus &lt;i&gt;cumlaude&lt;/i&gt;, ia diterima di perusahaan besar dan gajinya gede. Sertifikat IP&amp;gt;3.5 itu dipajangnya di ruang khusus penghargaan, dan setiap hari ia masuk ruangan itu sambil tersenyum bangga. Sampai di ultahnya yang ke-70 si Ucok masih tersenyum. Kali ini ia tersenyum di ruangan baru, juga sambil memegang sertifikat. Cuma sertifikat yang satu ini bukan bertuliskan I.P., melainkan R.I.P. dan angka yang ada hanyalah 2 buah tanggal: tanggal kelahiran dan kematian Ucok. Demikian akhir hidup Ucok.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Baskerville Old Face"&gt;Si James pun datang ke pintu sorga dengan langkah &lt;i&gt;catwalk&lt;/i&gt;-nya. Pria berpakaian &lt;i&gt;tuxedo &lt;/i&gt;merk&lt;i&gt; Louis Vitton &lt;/i&gt;ini&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;membawa lukisannya kepada Tuhan, dan berkata: “Ini lukisan cewek idamanku. Dari ujung rambut sampai ujung kaki, cuantiknya bukan muain.”&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;Lalu Tuhan menjawab: “Ok, nikmati isitrimu itu.” Awalnya James seneng banget. Istrinya cantik banget, mirip2 sama pacar seorang aktor yang juga bernama James, alias detektif 007 James Bond. Cuma lama2 mulai ada keriput di wajah sang istri dan rambut istrinya yang tadinya masuk nominasi clear top ten “siapa takut pakai baju hitam?”, lama-lama makin cocok dengan pakaian putih. Akhir hidup James? Tak jauh dari akhir hidup Badu dan Ucok. Masuk umur 70, ia dikubur sambil memegang foto istrinya ketika masih berumur 25 tahun.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Baskerville Old Face"&gt;“Tak…. Tak…. Tak…”, suara kaki Christian menuju pintu surga. Lalu ia tersungkur di hadapan Tuhan. Tanya Tuhan: “Apa lukisanmu?”. Sebelum Christian menjawab, air mata Tuhan tiada hentinya mengalir. Ia melihat lukisan seorang bapa berpelukan dengan anaknya. Lukisan itu dibumbui tulisan kecil: “All I want is You, my Father.” Tuhan tak bisa berhenti&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-lwAGQ9rsj-w/ThUe8wSoDfI/AAAAAAAAAGk/kWlg065ykm4/s1600-h/image_thumb%25255B5%25255D%25255B4%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: right; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="image_thumb[5]" border="0" alt="image_thumb[5]" align="right" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-jE1CWKTA6ps/ThUe-z_zy3I/AAAAAAAAAGo/9CPFyRyoVqY/image_thumb%25255B5%25255D_thumb%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="210" height="174"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; menangis. Terisak-isak Ia berkata: “Selama hidupmu engkau mencari Aku. Hanya pelukanKu yang membuatmu damai. Hanya mengenalKu yang kau ingini. Nak, peluklah Bapamu ini sekali lagi, dan jangan pernah lepaskan.”&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Baskerville Old Face"&gt;Apa lukisanmu? Apa yang kamu megahkan dalam hidupmu? Apakah IP-mu? Apakah kepintaranmu? Apakah gajimu? Atau mungkin jabatanmu? Apakah perempuan cantik yang kausukai di pelayananmu? Ataukah pengenalan akan Tuhanmu?&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Baskerville Old Face"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yeremia 9:24 berkata bahwa Tuhan suka dengan “Lukisan Pengenalan Akan Tuhan”.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Baskerville Old Face"&gt;Namun, bagaimana mungkin kamu mengenal Tuhan jika kamu tidak membaca firmanNya setiap hari? Bagaimana mungkin kamu mengenal Tuhan jika kamu tidak mengalamiNya secara pribadi di kamar doamu? &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Baskerville Old Face"&gt;Kerajaan Allah tidak layak bagi mereka yang merajakan uang atau jabatan atau pasangan hidup atau orang tua atau anak atau bahkan nyawanya sendiri! Kerajaan Allah layak bagi mereka yang merajakan Allah!!!&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Baskerville Old Face"&gt;Percayalah, setiap kali kita mendengar dan melakukan Firman TUHAN, kita sedang melukis bagian demi bagian wajah TUHAN di kanvas hidup kita. Itulah lukisan favoritnya. &lt;b&gt;“Lukisan Pengenalan akan Tuhan”&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Baskerville Old Face"&gt;&lt;font color="#9b00d3"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Yer 9:24&lt;/u&gt;: “tetapi siapa yang mau bermegah, baiklah bermegah karena yang berikut, &lt;b&gt;bahwa ia memahami dan mengenal Aku&lt;/b&gt;, bahwa Akulah Tuhan, yang menunjukkan kasih setia, keadilan dan kebenaran di bumi; &lt;b&gt;sungguh semuanya itu Kusukai&lt;/b&gt;, demikianlah Firman Tuhan.”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Baskerville Old Face"&gt;Kalau tulisan ini menyentuh hatimu dan kamu mau menenalNya lebih dalam secara pribadi, mulailah dengan melakukan ini: “&lt;em&gt;SPEND TIME WITH GOD, EVERYDAY.”&lt;/em&gt; Hargai keintiman dengan Dia lebih daripada apapun.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Berlin Sans FB"&gt;Merk sebuah pen tidaklah dicantumkan di daftar pustaka, nama penulisnyalah yang dicantumkan.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;-Glory to God-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Gambar diambil dari &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.inrimartha.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/JesusHug.png" href="http://www.inrimartha.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/JesusHug.png"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;http://www.inrimartha.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/JesusHug.png&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-6889402332441944772?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/6889402332441944772/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-favorite-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/6889402332441944772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/6889402332441944772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-favorite-song.html' title='My Favorite Song'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-jE1CWKTA6ps/ThUe-z_zy3I/AAAAAAAAAGo/9CPFyRyoVqY/s72-c/image_thumb%25255B5%25255D_thumb%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-3308046603260448898</id><published>2011-07-05T01:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T07:52:00.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Finish</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: normal" size="3"&gt;&lt;font size="7" face="Old English Text MT"&gt;K&lt;/font&gt;isah nyata ini adalah tentang seorang pria yang dari masa kecilnya sudah tak asing dengan kata “gagal”. Pada masa kecilnya, ia dikenal sebagai seorang anak yang cerdas dan suka membaca buku, namun ia hanya bisa sekolah selama kurang lebih 1 tahun karena harus membantu ayahnya bekerja di ladang. Putus sekolah tidak menghentikannya membaca buku, ia membawa buku-bukunya ke ladang, dan ketika sampai di rumah, ia tetap membaca bukunya bersama lilin kecil yang setia menemaninya.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;Ketika berumur 16 tahun, pria ini menghadiri persidangan di Booneville, sekitar 15 mil dari rumahnya. Dengan rasa kagum, ia mengamati pidato pengacara di persidangan itu, dan seselesai persidangan ia menyalami pengacara itu dan berkata “itu adalah pidato terbaik yang pernah saya dengar.” Badannya tinggi dan kurus ketika itu. Dengan hanya memakai baju jins dan celana dari kulit rusa, dan telanjang kaki, ia memuji pengacara tua itu. Dan satu mimpinya yang dikatakannya pada teman-temannya: “Suatu hari nanti, aku akan menjadi presiden Amerika Serikat.” &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;Sempat bekerja sebagai seorang &lt;i&gt;salesman,&lt;/i&gt; namun kantornya ditutup, lalu mencoba masuk ke dunia politik namun gagal, selanjutnya mencoba bisnis tapi gagal lagi dan harus bekerja 6 tahun untuk melunasi kegagalannya, tidak menyerah, ia mencoba menjadi praktisi hukum, namun tetap gagal. Semua usahanya seperti gagal. Namun, satu hal tentang pria ini yang sangat berkesan bagi saya adalah dia tidak pernah menyerah. Pribadinya yang rendah hati dan ramah juga menjadi alasan mengapa orang menyukainya.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;Dia adalah Abraham Licoln, presiden ke-16 Amerika Serikat yang sangat dikagumi oleh rakyatnya. Kebijakannya yang sangat terkenal adalah menghapuskan perbudakan di Amerika Serikat. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;Ketika ditanya tentang kejatuhan-kejatuhannya, ia mengatakan kalau itu bukan kejatuhan, tapi hanya “tergelincir”. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;&lt;font size="7" face="Old English Text MT"&gt;S&lt;/font&gt;eberapa banyak kita jatuh dan gagal? Apakah itu berarti kita sudah kalah? NO! &lt;i&gt;“Tujuh kali orang benar jatuh, namun ia bangun kembali&lt;/i&gt;.” &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;Seburuk apa masa lalu kita? Apakah sangat kelam? Sangat hancur? Apakah itu berarti kita harus terus menerus hidup dalam perasaan bersalah? NO! “&lt;i&gt;Aku ada sebagaimana aku ada sekarang.”&lt;/i&gt; I am who I am, I am not who I was. Lupakan yang telah lalu, arahkan dirimu pada tujuan.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;Orang-orang tidak mempercayai kita lagi? It’s okay. Aku hidup bukan untuk menyenangkan hati manusia, aku hidup untuk menyenangkan hati-Nya. Aku hidup bukan karena apa kata orang tentang aku, tapi apa kata Tuhan tentang aku. Dan ini kata-Nya kepadaku: “&lt;i&gt;Sejauh timur dari barat, demikian dijauhkan-Nya dari pada kita pelanggaran kita. Seperti bapa sayang kepada anak-anaknya, demikianlah Tuhan sayang kepada orang-orang yang takut akan Dia (baca: saya! baca: Tuhan sayang saya!)&lt;/i&gt;.” &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;LOVE NEVER FAILS. IF IT FAILS, IT’S NOT LOVE. Ada seorang pribadi yang sangat mengasihimu, bahkan ketika engkau jatuh, gagal, dan merasa tidak layak. Nama-Nya Yesus. Ketika kita gagal, kasih-Nya tak pernah gagal memulihkan hidup kita. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;&lt;font size="7" face="Old English Text MT"&gt;T&lt;/font&gt;oday I learn to love. To love myself like He loves me, not as I was, but as I am. As His words calling out from my heart: “I am a new creation in Christ, the old has gone, the new has come!” &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;And this words really blessed my life: &lt;i&gt;&lt;font color="#9b00d3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I may not have had a great start, but that doesn't mean I can't have a great finish."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;–Joyce Meyer- &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-9L8wZN0QSz4/ThMlDJQ2AbI/AAAAAAAAAGE/YJM-_SNbPQA/s1600-h/clip_image0024.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-9L8wZN0QSz4/ThMlDJQ2AbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vhYRW_oVO-o/s1600-h/clip_image0028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="clip_image002" border="0" alt="clip_image002" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-5KDkx2kSpiQ/ThLIYo_MwyI/AAAAAAAAAF4/IV6WStBYH7A/clip_image002_thumb%25255B5%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="194"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;AMEN.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Bookman Old Style"&gt;Merk sebuah pen tidaklah dicantumkan di daftar pustaka, nama penulisnyalah yang dicantumkan.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Book Antiqua"&gt;-Glory to God-&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Literatur: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.apples4theteacher.com/holidays/presidents-day/abraham-lincoln/kids-biography/"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;http://www.apples4theteacher.com/holidays/presidents-day/abraham-lincoln/kids-biography/&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://gregferguson.files.wordpress.com/2011/01/crossing-the-finish-line.jpg"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;http://gregferguson.files.wordpress.com/2011/01/crossing-the-finish-line.jpg&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-3308046603260448898?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/3308046603260448898/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/07/great-finish.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/3308046603260448898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/3308046603260448898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/07/great-finish.html' title='Great Finish'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-5KDkx2kSpiQ/ThLIYo_MwyI/AAAAAAAAAF4/IV6WStBYH7A/s72-c/clip_image002_thumb%25255B5%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-6530860104422144619</id><published>2011-07-02T19:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T21:27:38.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anomali (Keanehan) Sebuah Timbangan Rohani</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial Black"&gt;Tulisan ini adalah untuk kamu yang sedang berbeban berat atau menghadapi masalah yang cukup berat. Kekecewaan, sungut-sungut, merasa diperlakukan tidak adil, dan rasa ragu mulai menghantuimu. Please read this.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial Black"&gt;Pagi ini, ketika saya bersaat teduh, ada suatu seruan berontak / sungut-sungut di hati saya. Suara itu terus bicara “Tidak adil! Tidak adil! Tidak adil!”. Suara ini tidak berhenti menggedor pintu hati saya. “Biarkan aku masuk, Vid, aku ingin menguasai hatimu!”, teriaknya. Saya mencoba melawannya dengan berdoa dan menyembah Tuhan, namun suara itu terus mengganggu saya. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial Black"&gt;Temans, ini adalah roh sungut-sungut yang melanda orang Israel ketika mereka di padang gurun. Roh yang membuat mereka tidak bisa sampai ke tanah perjanjian. Roh yang sangat pintar dalam menggagalkan kita mencapai tanah perjanjian-Nya. &lt;i&gt;Be careful with this spirit.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial Black"&gt;Lalu, oleh hikmat Tuhan, saya bernyanyi dan memuji Tuhan. “Ya Tuhanku aku hendak bermazmur bagi-Mu, seumur hidupku. Ya Tuhanku aku hendak bernyanyi bagi-Mu, selagi ku ada. Inilah yang kurenungkan setiap waktu, nyanyian pujian dan pengagungan kepada-Mu, biarlah manis Kau dengar Tuhan, manis Kau dengar Tuhan, dan hatiku bersuka kar’na-Mu.” Amazingly, setelah saya memuji Tuhan, iman saya bangkit. Seperti terlepas dari barbel 10 kg yang terus saya tahan, saya menemukan kelegaan dalam iman saya, iman yang menjadi perisai di pintu hatiku melawan gedoran roh sungut-sungut. Dan perisai ini bangkit melalui pujian (PRAISE).&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial Black"&gt;PRAISE (PUJIAN) adalah alasan mengapa Daud bisa mengalahkan Goliat pada saat satu Israel ragu dan takut. Ketika satu Israel memuji-muji kebesaran raksasa Filistin, si anak bawang ini adalah satu-satunya orang yang memuji-muji kebesaran Tuhannya. &lt;i&gt;David said to the Philistine: “You come against me with sword and spear and javelin, &lt;font color="#9b00d3"&gt;but I come against you &lt;/font&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#9b00d3"&gt;in the name of the LORD Almighty&lt;/font&gt;, the God of the armies of Israel&lt;/b&gt;, whom you have defied.” (1 Sam 17:45)&lt;/i&gt;. Sebuah pujian terhadap nama &lt;i&gt;God Almighty&lt;/i&gt; dan sebuah ketapel, cukup untuk meruntuhkan seorang raksasa.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial Black"&gt;PRAISE (PUJIAN) adalah alasan mengapa raja Yosafat, ketika terhimpit, diserang bani Amon dan Moab, mengalami iman dan kemenangan tanpa harus berperang. Pasukan lini depan mereka? Orang-orang yang memuji Tuhan! Pedang mereka? Pujian!&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial Black"&gt;PRAISE (PUJIAN) adalah alasan mengapa hanya 2 dari 12 orang pengintai yang bisa melihat tanah perjanjian. Di saat sepuluh orang “menganalisis” kekuatan Tuhan (“bisa ga yah Dia?”), ada dua orang yang memuji Tuhan, memuji Janji Tuhan bahwa Tuhan akan terus menyertai mereka sampai ke Tanah Perjanjian. Praise is the reason why we see God’s promises! Praise Him, for what He said! Praise His words! And see His promises become reality in your life!&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial Black"&gt;Dan masih banyak lagi kisah pemuji-pemuji Tuhan yang luar biasa, apakah saya harus menceritakan bagaimana Tuhan bekerja melalui pujian Paulus dan Silas? Stefanus?&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial Black"&gt;Seperti api harus dilawan dengan air, sungut-sungut harus dilawan dengan pujian! Ketika timbangan hatimu terbeban begitu berat dengan “raksasa kekecewaan dan sungut-sungut atau perasaan tidak diperlakukan secara adil”, berikan “batu ketapel pujian” di sisi lain timbangan itu, maka kamu akan menemukan anomali (keanehan) sebuah timbangan rohani, yaitu &lt;font color="#9b00d3"&gt;LITTLE STONE OF PRAISE TRIUMPHS OVER THE GIANT GRUMBLE! BATU KECIL PUJIAN MENGALAHKAN RAKSASA SUNGUT-SUNGUT!&lt;/font&gt; AMEN?! Karena pujian membangkitkan iman, dan iman mengalahkan raksasa. Kecaplah dan lihatlah kelegaan itu, maka engkau akan memuji Tuhan &lt;i&gt;like you never did before&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-cq30obbiy70/Tg_Tkwn-HoI/AAAAAAAAAFk/YHDRX5YMrr8/s1600-h/image_thumb3%25255B2%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="image_thumb3" border="0" alt="image_thumb3" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-T0OaED0J0G8/Tg_TmAAnW-I/AAAAAAAAAFo/2YtsGOkV0zE/image_thumb3_thumb.png?imgmax=800" width="339" height="304"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Biar antiklimaks: God is so cool! Tuhan gitulohhhhhh! Haha.  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="AR BLANCA"&gt;Merk sebuah pen tidaklah dicantumkan di daftar pustaka, nama penulisnyalah yang dicantumkan.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="AR BLANCA"&gt;-Glory to God-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-6530860104422144619?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/6530860104422144619/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/07/anomali-keanehan-sebuah-timbangan.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/6530860104422144619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/6530860104422144619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/07/anomali-keanehan-sebuah-timbangan.html' title='Anomali (Keanehan) Sebuah Timbangan Rohani'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-T0OaED0J0G8/Tg_TmAAnW-I/AAAAAAAAAFo/2YtsGOkV0zE/s72-c/image_thumb3_thumb.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-7180950922125299458</id><published>2011-07-02T19:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T19:24:34.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Above All</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;Pengen nulis :p. &lt;br&gt;Aku ingin menceritakan sebuah kisah cinta. Kisah cinta seorang Raja yang amat kaya, yang memiliki banyak harta dan tanah kekuasaan. Seluruh malaikat menyembah-Nya. Bahkan, punya Dialah langit dan bumi beserta seluruh planet. Jupiter, Mars, Matahari, dan bintang-bintang yang amat besar, semuanya seperti kelereng-kelereng dipasang-Nya di suatu tempat yang terlalu besar untuk ditulis dalam keterbatasan kata-kata manusia. Punya Dia semuanya. Ciptaan Dia semuanya.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;Suatu hari&lt;i&gt;,&lt;/i&gt; Raja merenung dalam hati-Nya. Dia bercermin di kamar istana-Nya, memandang diri-Nya sendiri, lalu hati-Nya berbisik: “Aku adalah Kasih. Kasih adalah Aku.”&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;Ia teringat akan kekasih-Nya yang begitu mengecewakan-Nya. Dengan semua pemberontakannya, perselingkuhannya, ketidakpercayaannya, dan kekuatirannya, ia begitu menyakiti hati Raja. Raja menangis, tangisannya mengalir begitu deras membasahi seluruh wajah-Nya. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;Seluruh isi hati-Nya dipenuhi dengan ingatan akan kekasih-Nya. Dia begitu rindu, rindu akan kedekatan mereka di sebuah Taman bernama Eden. Malam Ia bermimpi, bermimpi sedang bersama kekasih-Nya. Bermimpi sedang bergandengan tangan dengan kekasih-Nya, seperti dulu, ketika mereka satu. Mereka bercakap-cakap siang dan malam, tersenyum dan tertawa bersama, sebab tidak ada tangisan di taman itu. Semua kenangan itu begitu menghancurkan hati Raja. Malaikat-malaikat mencoba menghibur Raja, namun mereka tak dapat, satu istana menderita karena Dia yang berduka. Cinta-Nya seperti api, yang membakar seluruh hati-Nya, tak mampu dipadamkan dengan air sebanyak apapun, tak dapat dihanyutkan sungai manapun.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;Raja tak tahan lagi, Ia tak sanggup menahan derita-Nya. Ia meninggalkan &lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-BIGAJ9NJDhI/Tg_S1QdCV1I/AAAAAAAAAFU/L-CxYs23ZPI/s1600-h/castle%25255B7%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: right; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="castle" border="0" alt="castle" align="right" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-CVb5c1q3qTI/Tg_S2921y1I/AAAAAAAAAFY/No7LZ-pvFFw/castle_thumb%25255B5%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="182" height="250"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tahta-Nya, seluruh kekayaan-Nya, demi mendapatkan cinta sang kekasih. Mudah bagi-Nya untuk meninggalkan istana dan kekayaan-Nya, sebab harta-Nya bukanlah istana atau permata atau emas yang Ia miliki, namun harta itu ialah kekasih-Nya. Harta yang paling berharga, dimana hati-Nya ada di sana. Sekalipun terang itu harus masuk ke dalam dunia yang gelap. Ia melakukannya karena cinta dan untuk mendapatkan cinta.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;Aku ingin mengakhiri cerita ini dengan akhir yang baik, namun aku harus menceritakan yang sebenarnya. Sebab akhirnya bukan hanya yang baik, tapi yang terbaik :p.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;Kekasih Raja telah menjadi seorang pelacur. Mencari kesenangan dimana-mana, menjual dirinya untuk uang yang tak dapat membeli cinta. Ia berpikir percabulan dapat memuaskan hatinya, namun semua itu hanya menjadi ampas babi yang tak pernah didapatnya. Kekuatiran dan ketakutan akan masa depan menjadi warna gelap di langit kelam kanvas hidupnya. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;Dia berpikir Raja tak peduli. Dia berpikir Raja tak akan mengampuni. Dia berpikir Raja tak mencintainya lagi. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;Oh betapa hancur hati Raja melihat ini, ketika Ia melihat kekasih-Nya tidak percaya kepada cinta-Nya. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-JNCeUNSJuEs/Tg_S37NXyDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/WkVZLk43yzs/s1600-h/cross%25255B6%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: left; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="cross" border="0" alt="cross" align="left" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-l01bHmR2YWo/Tg_S4Slp68I/AAAAAAAAAFg/kM5ejvrIKRE/cross_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="130" height="119"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ini yang Raja lakukan: Ia memberikan diri-Nya menjadi tebusan bagi kekasih-Nya. Ia mengambil rupa seorang hamba, menjadi tukang kayu, bukan untuk menjadi pengusaha kayu yang kaya, tapi untuk mati di kayu salib buatan-Nya, mengorbakan nyawa-Nya, mencurahkan seluruh darah-Nya, agar kekasih-Nya percaya dan kembali mencintai-Nya.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;Dan malam ini, kekasih-Nya percaya. Ia pulang ke istana, dilayakkan dan dikasihi. Ia melihat cermin di kamar Raja, dan hatinya berbisik: “Aku dikasihi.”&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;Siapa itu kekasih Raja? It’s you. God your King, He loves you too much! He died for you, because He loves you. And all He wants is your love. Because it’s not the angels who are in His mind, It is you. “Why the unbelieve, my love?”, He asked. “I give my only Child for you, why do you think I will not give you your wife, your husband, your job, your scholarship, your future, your family repentance?” T_T&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;Like a rose He took the fall, and thought of me, above all. At this very moment, God is thinking about you. Smiling to you and whisper: &lt;font color="#9b00d3"&gt;“My love, no more unbelieve, okay? :)”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR ESSENCE"&gt;What a beautiful song for you and me:&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="AR BONNIE"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Above all powers&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;Above all kings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;Above all nature and all created things&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;Above all wisdom and all the ways of man&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;You were here before the world began&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="AR BONNIE"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Above all kingdoms&lt;br&gt;Above all thrones&lt;br&gt;Above all wonders the world has ever known&lt;br&gt;Above all wealth and treasures of the earth&lt;br&gt;There’s no way to measure what You’re worth&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="AR BONNIE"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Crucified&lt;br&gt;Laid behind the stone&lt;br&gt;You lived to die&lt;br&gt;Rejected and alone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" face="AR BONNIE"&gt;Like a Rose&lt;br&gt;Trampled on the ground&lt;br&gt;You took the fall&lt;br&gt;And thought of me&lt;br&gt;Above all&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;-Glory to God-    &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-7180950922125299458?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/7180950922125299458/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/07/above-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/7180950922125299458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/7180950922125299458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/07/above-all.html' title='Above All'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-CVb5c1q3qTI/Tg_S2921y1I/AAAAAAAAAFY/No7LZ-pvFFw/s72-c/castle_thumb%25255B5%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-5654052374668997880</id><published>2011-06-30T18:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T18:14:16.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beruang Besar + Nasi Padang + Musim-musim = JANGAN KUATIR</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="AR CHRISTY"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mat 6:32b-34:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; “Akan tetapi, Bapamu yang di sorga tahu bahwa kamu memerlukan semuanya itu. Tetapi carilah dahulu kerajaan Allah dan kebenarannya, maka semuanya itu akan ditambahkan kepadamu. Sebab itu, janganlah kamu kuatir akan hari besok, karena hari besok mempunyai kesusahannya sendiri. Kesusahan sehari cukuplah untuk sehari.”&lt;br&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;h4&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff" face="Corbel"&gt;“Akan tetapi, Bapamu yang di sorga tahu bahwa kamu memerlukan semuanya itu...”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Corbel"&gt;Jack, seekor kucing 15 pon dengan warna putih-oranye, ditugaskan tuannya untuk menjaga halaman belakang rumah yang ia huni. Dia selalu menakut-nakuti tikus dan binatang kecil lainnya yang ingin masuk. Suatu hari, pemilik rumah terkejut melihat Jack sedang duduk tepat dibawah pohon sambil memandang ke atas pohon tersebut. Ia memandangi seekor beruang hitam gendut besar yang ketakutan padanya sehingga memanjat pohon. Bagaimana mungkin seekor beruang hitam gendut besar takut akan seekor kucing kecil? Apa yang beruang tersebut pikirkan?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-cXJZVeeKWUY/Tg0d_iIHAjI/AAAAAAAAAE4/37PcE81rsJA/s1600-h/image%25255B14%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;font face="Corbel"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: right; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" align="right" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-lZ6nk9GF9ps/Tg0eBRtilaI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WpFTAJLmgoI/image_thumb%25255B6%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="240" height="224"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Corbel"&gt;Pertanyaan yang lebih ironis bagi kita adalah bagaimana mungkin kita takut dan kuatir ketika menghadapi masalah yang kecil? padahal Bapa kita yang di Sorga begitu besar. Ia tahu akan apa yang kita perlukan. Ia “mau” dan “mampu” memenuhi kebutuhan kita. Bagaimana mungkin kita masih kuatir?&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Corbel"&gt;Masalahnya bukanlah “Apa yang kita lihat” tapi “Bagaimana kita melihatnya?” &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Corbel"&gt;Ø “Apa yang kita lihat?” akan mengatakan: “Waktumu tidak cukup!” atau “studiku hancur!”&amp;nbsp; atau “ia tidak mungkin mengampunimu!” atau “aku tidak bisa memuridkan” atau “mana mungkin anak rohanimu berubah, apalagi berbuah?!”&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Corbel"&gt;Ø Tapi “Bagaimana kita melihatnya” akan mengatakan: “Masa depan ada di tanganNya! Janganlah kerajinanmu kendor!” atau “kesanggupanku ialah pekerjaan Allah” atau “keturunan rohaniku akan sebanyak bintang di langit” atau “Ia yang mengubah gunung batu mejadi kolam air, dan mengubah batu yang keras menjadi mata air, bagaimana mungkin Ia tidak bisa mengubah hati temanmu dan anak rohanimu?!”&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Corbel"&gt;&amp;lt;dikutip dan dimodifikasi dari Our Daily Bread, 22 May 2008&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;h4&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff" face="Corbel"&gt;“Tetapi carilah dahulu kerajaan Allah dan kebenarannya, maka semuanya itu akan ditambahkan kepadamu..”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Corbel"&gt;“TAMBAH nasi Da!”, kataku kepada si “Uda” di suatu restoran Padang. Tak beberapa lama kemudian si “Uda” datang dan membawakan nasi tambahan yang di-&lt;i&gt;request &lt;/i&gt;perutku. Sebelumnya, aku sama sekali tidak berencana untuk tambah nasi, fokusku adalah makan nasi dan rendang yang pertama kali kupesan.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Corbel"&gt;Demikian pula fokus orang yang tidak kuatir, fokusnya mencari kerajaan Allah dan kebenarannya, itu adalah nasi dan rendang yang pertama kali ia pesan. Makanan, pakaian, popularitas, dan uang adalah “nasi tambahan” yang tidak terlalu dipikirkannya.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Corbel"&gt;TUHAN Yesus adalah tipe ini, nasi padang dan rendang-Nya adalah melakukan kehendak ALLAH. Yang lain cuma tambahan.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff" face="Corbel"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Sebab itu, janganlah kamu kuatir akan hari besok, karena hari besok mempunyai kesusahannya sendiri. Kesusahan sehari cukuplah untuk sehari..”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Corbel"&gt;Ada banyak musim di bumi ini. Ada musim hujan, kemarau, dingin, panas, semi, gugur, dll. Masing-masing musim memiliki tantangannya sendiri: Kalau musim panas, tubuh berkeringat, di angkot sumpek-sumpekan, gak betah rasanya. Kalau musim salju, badan menggigil, bisa kena flu. Kalau musim hujan, uda becek, gada ojek lagi, :p.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Corbel"&gt;Orang yang kuatir adalah orang yang “menggigil” pada musim panas dan “keringatan” pada musim dingin. Saat musim panas datang, dan musim dingin masih lama, ia terus berpikir dan berpikir terus. “Bagaimana nanti kalau turun salju?” Ia “menggigil” saat matahari bersinar panas.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Corbel"&gt;Masalah hari esok harusnya tidak membuat kita “bermasalah” pada hari ini. Tiap musim punya tantangannya sendiri. Kesusahan satu musim cukuplah untuk satu musim. Kesusahan sehari cukuplah untuk sehari.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Corbel"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;WHY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; kita gak perlu kuatir? Karena kita punya “Beruang Besar” yang menjagai kita, Bapa kita sendiri. &lt;font color="#9b00d3"&gt;“Kuatir” tidak akan menambah sehastapun pada tanah kita, tapi “iman” akan memindahkan gunung batu.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Corbel"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;HOW&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; orang yang gak kuatir hidup?&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Corbel"&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;Ubah cara pandang! &lt;/strong&gt;Pakai kacamatanya Bapa! Gimana caranya? Dengerin firman Tuhan! Cara pandang seseorang dapat dilihat dari kata-katanya. Cara pandang Bapa kita dapat dilihat dari Firman-Nya. Apa yang terlalu sulit buat kita, terlalu gampang buat Dia &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout" alt="Smile with tongue out" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-OuoFIjTVyLw/Tg0eB64UHKI/AAAAAAAAAFA/ByU9AFOstsM/wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Corbel"&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;Ubah lokasi pandang!&lt;/strong&gt; Ubah fokus kita! Jadikan kerajaan Allah dan kebenarannya sebagai “nasi padang dan rendang” kita, sedangkan yang lain (makanan, pakaian, uang) sebagai “nasi tambahan kita”. Pikirkan perkara yang di atas, bukan yang di bawah!&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Corbel"&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;Pandanglah apa yang harus dipandang saat ini!&lt;/strong&gt; Jangan biarkan kesusahan hari besok menambah kesusahan hari ini! Jangan menjadi “orang yang menggigil pada musim panas”!&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Corbel"&gt;Ketika Tuhan Yesusku berkata “Jangan kuatir”, Ia tidak sedang bermain-main. Kata “JANGAN” pada “JANGAN kuatir!” setara dengan kata “JANGAN” pada “JANGAN mebunuh!” atau “JANGAN mencuri!” atau “JANGAN berzinah!” atau “JANGAN mengucapkan saksi dusta!”. Karena Dia TIDAK SUKA pada kata “KUATIR”!&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Corbel"&gt;Bagi-NYA: Orang yang kuatir = Orang yang meragukan-Nya.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Corbel"&gt;Aku belum pernah menjadi seorang ayah, tapi aku yakin adalah sangat menyakitkan bagi seorang ayah, bila anaknya meragukannya.&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-q35wZ7KnIys/Tg0eCfoxApI/AAAAAAAAAFE/MVh1QlM8OAM/s1600-h/image%25255B15%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-C9ikSvloCfk/Tg0eC2zefbI/AAAAAAAAAFI/DsaDgHmUi0Q/image_thumb%25255B7%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="212" height="75"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Glory to God-&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/8692450307579199913-5654052374668997880?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/5654052374668997880/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/06/beruang-besar-nasi-padang-musim-musim.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/5654052374668997880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/5654052374668997880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/06/beruang-besar-nasi-padang-musim-musim.html' title='Beruang Besar + Nasi Padang + Musim-musim = JANGAN KUATIR'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-lZ6nk9GF9ps/Tg0eBRtilaI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WpFTAJLmgoI/s72-c/image_thumb%25255B6%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-5658902510160463318</id><published>2011-06-27T20:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T20:04:53.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perjalanan ke Dufan yang Mengubahkan Hidupku</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial Unicode MS"&gt;Haha. Serem pisan ni judulnya, judul tulisan orang2 melow yang lebay banget (Puji Tuhan buat karakter yang sedang dibentuk, hwehwe). But, I write this writing in a very happy mood (which is impossible if u look at my face when I got up this morning) ;p.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial Unicode MS"&gt;Okay here it goes, happy reading folks.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial Unicode MS"&gt;Beberapa hari lalu aku ke Dufan (Dunia Fantasi) bareng temen2 kerjaku. Setelah nari-nari di kamar bersama Abg PA (sebut saja BP). Haha, Yah, Abg itu tahu aku ga kan bisa lah menikmati Dufan, soalnya emg dunia memang tak bisa menghibur hatiku (ceilehhh) haha.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial Unicode MS"&gt;Pas di Dufan, aku melihat film 4D Dora, bla bla bla (btw hati-hati pas nonton Dora di Dufan, ntar ada yang nyipratin air, pdhl gak seru bgt filmnya). Tp bukan ini inti ceritanya. Huehue. Lalu aku masuk wahana, yang ada pertunjukan hewan-hewan yang “pinter”.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial Unicode MS"&gt;Pertama ada si burung (gtau jenis apa) yang bisa joget, bisa masukin gelang ke tempatnya. Prok prok prok prok, penonton tepuk tangan, keren pisan.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial Unicode MS"&gt;Terus ada si tikus laut gitu yang bisa maen bola basket, bisa slam dunk, bisa bawa gerobak bakso, wah pokonya mereka keren banget.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-EZCFaWEUyR4/TglEy4Wso3I/AAAAAAAAAEk/QIrmnLHdN-A/s1600-h/honey%25252Bbear%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial Unicode MS"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: right; margin-left: 0px; border-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="honey bear" border="0" alt="honey bear" align="right" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-5kFzkv2cC-Q/TglEzYuxrcI/AAAAAAAAAEo/BZo-dD_XKEE/honey%25252Bbear_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="177" height="240"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="Arial Unicode MS"&gt;Terus ada lagi si beruang madu, yang letoy tapi pinter, masa dia bisa nangkep bola, ud ky kiper beneran aja. Bisa naek sepeda juga lagi. Ckckck, mantaplah pokonya.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial Unicode MS"&gt;Trakhir yang paling jengjengjeng antiklimaks, haha, si kuda nil yang kerjanya makan doang, gede banget dia. Pisang 1 kepok di makan langsung ga nyampe 5 menit (buat yang rakus bertobat, hehe).&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial Unicode MS"&gt;Tapi temen2, aku merasakan sesuatu yang aneh ketika aku melihat pertunjukan itu.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;SERIUS MODE: ON.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rohku berbisik, “lihat mereka vid, semuanya taat sama instruktur mereka, kamu tahu kenapa? mereka selalu diberi makan setiap kali sebelum mereka mau melakukan perintah instrukturnya.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Hewan2 itu begitu taat sama instrukturnya, tapi mereka taat karena ada pancingan makanan. Setiap gerakan yang taat selalu dipancing dengan makanan. Dan kalau mereka tampil dengan baik, mereka diberi upah (makanan) lagi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Lalu rohku berbisik lg: "&lt;em&gt;bukankah kamu sering begitu? Taat untuk mendapatkan berkat? Taat kalau diberi berkat?”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Kata-kata itu menusuk hatiku. Begitu tajam! Aku sadar aku menertawakan hewan2 itu, tapi terkadang aku bersikap sama seperti mereka. Aku mau lakukan apa yang Tuhan mau, kalau Tuhan mau memberkatiku. Aku taat supaya mendapatkan berkat-Nya.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Pagi ini, ketika aku bersaat teduh, aku memulainya dengan sungut-sungut karena pergumulan yang begitu berat. Begitu tertekan jiwaku, karena Dia tidak menjawabku, karena Dia tidak melepaskanku.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Lalu Tuhan berbicara padaku. “&lt;em&gt;Kamu tahu Sadrakh, Mesakh, dan Abednego? Ketika mereka diancam akan dimasukkan ke dalam perapian yang menyala-nyala karena nama-KU, apa jawab mereka?” &lt;br&gt;“Jika Allah kami yang kami puja sanggup melepaskan kami, maka Ia akan melepaskan kami dari perapian yang menyala-nyala itu, dan dari tanganmu, ya raja; &lt;strong&gt;tetapi seandainya tidak, hendaklah tuanku mengetahui, ya raja, bahwa kami tidak akan menyembah patung emas yang tuanku dirikan itu&lt;/strong&gt;.” (Dan 3:17-18)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-IG7m_mAcohk/TglEz7kldoI/AAAAAAAAAEs/7B1ab-KwmKA/s1600-h/perapian%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: right; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="perapian" border="0" alt="perapian" align="right" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-TgwaAtJ8Akk/TglE0VhtgSI/AAAAAAAAAEw/pucPoS19TQQ/perapian_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="156" height="138"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;These words are so strong, even now when I’m writing this, I feel the Holy Spirit talks so deep. So deep. So deep, to you and me. Sekalipun Dia tidak melepaskan aku, aku tidak akan menyembah patung itu! AKU AKAN TETAP MENYEMBAH ALLAHKU.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;What a praise! Pujian sejati keluar dari mulut seseorang yang menyembah-Nya bukan karena berkat-Nya, bukan untuk mendapatkan berkat-Nya. Tapi karena kasih-Nya pada Tuhan, karena dia tahu bahwa hidupnya telah ditebus oleh Kekasihnya. Love is the reason why we praise Him, it is not to get His blessing, it is love. It is love alone.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Berkat Tuhan bisa membuat kita jauh dari Dia, tapi kemuliaan dan kasih-Nya akan mengubahkan hidup kita. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Saulus menjadi Paulus bukan karena ia mendapatkan berkat-Nya, tapi karena ia melihat kemuliaan-Nya dan kasih-Nya pada orang-orang kudus-Nya dan kepada dunia yang terhilang.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Seek not His blessing my friends, seek His face.&lt;br&gt;”&lt;strong&gt;tetapi seandainya tidak, hendaklah tuanku mengetahui, ya raja, bahwa kami tidak akan menyembah patung emas yang tuanku dirikan itu”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;with fire and love. Beloved, God loves u. Praise Him not because of His blessing, but because you love Him, for He loves u first &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-r-anKoaUzsY/TglE02QR1GI/AAAAAAAAAE0/IQmG7BzR2bw/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="AR BLANCA"&gt;-merk sebuah pen tidaklah ditulis di daftar pustaka, tapi hanya nama Penulisnya-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-5658902510160463318?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/5658902510160463318/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/06/perjalanan-ke-dufan-yang-mengubahkan.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/5658902510160463318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/5658902510160463318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/06/perjalanan-ke-dufan-yang-mengubahkan.html' title='Perjalanan ke Dufan yang Mengubahkan Hidupku'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-5kFzkv2cC-Q/TglEzYuxrcI/AAAAAAAAAEo/BZo-dD_XKEE/s72-c/honey%25252Bbear_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-3226922429953365221</id><published>2011-06-20T04:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T04:28:28.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Risk of Being Loved</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;Siapa diantara kita yang tidak mau dicintai? Aku yakin tidak ada. Semua mau dicintai. Dunia butuh kasih atau cinta atau love, apapun namanya itu. Dunia butuh cinta. Lebih spesifik: kita butuh dicintai.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;Dicintai itu asyik, diperhatiin, dipikirin, dan dihibur ketika kita sedih oleh orang yang sangat mencintai kita. &lt;i&gt;But, I want to tell you the truth about love. There is a risk of being loved. Being loved by the one whose being is LOVE itself (GOD Himself)&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;Saya ingin bercerita sedikit tentang kisah seorang yang disebut: “&lt;i&gt;a man after God’s own heart”&lt;/i&gt;. Seorang raja Israel bernama Daud, yang namanya berarti: BELOVED (yang dikasihi).&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;Ketika Daud pada masa mudanya diurapi Nabi Samuel menjadi seorang raja, aku membayangkan satu RT heboh! Seandainya itu terjadi pada zaman sekarang, semua warga potong kambing dan sapi, bikin pesta. Papanya juga pasti nggak bisa tidur mikirin anaknya bakal dilantik menjadi raja. Mungkin dia membayangkan tinggal di istana, mendadak jadi orang kaya. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;Semua seperti berjalan lancar ketika Daud menjadi pahlawan Israel, mengalahkan Goliat, raksasa dari Filistin. Semakin jelas kemana arah hidup Daud, semakin terbuka pintu istana baginya. Bukan cuma itu, si Daud ini dipilih jadi pemain musik kerajaan untuk mengusir setan-setan yang mengganggu raja Saul. Posisi Daud semakin naik, promosi dem&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-QnVocjooYyQ/Tf8q5poFxPI/AAAAAAAAAEY/kzniIRxoeZs/s1600-h/BELOVED%25255B4%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: right; margin-left: 0px; border-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="BELOVED" border="0" alt="BELOVED" align="right" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-qsFqILY-s80/Tf8q7H-XQUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/zv97sp16sq0/BELOVED_thumb%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="184" height="240"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i promosi dialaminya. Ngga stop sampe disitu, Daud ini juga dipilih jadi panglima tentara Israel (mungkin kalau sekarang, jadi menteri pertahanan negara). Dan, ga cukup sampe disitu, Daud dijadikan menantu raja. Sudah jelas sekali sepertinya arah hidup Daud. Jalan tol masuk istana sudah dibuka bagi raja baru Israel. &lt;i&gt;But God has other plan for David.&lt;/i&gt; Dia membuat susah jalan Daud. Daud difitnah, mau dibunuh, terbuang dari kerajaan, jadi buronan. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;Janji-Mu sperti fajar pagi hari? Tak-kan pernah terlambat ‘tuk bersinar? Mungkin dan sangat mungkin Daud mengeluh. Malam kemarin dia calon raja Israel, pagi ini dia buronan kerajaan Israel. Janji-Nya jelas, suara-Nya amin, urapan minyak di kepalanya masih dia ingat, itu bukan mimpi, itu kenyataan, tak usah diragukan lagi. Tapi buktinya: NIHIL! (waktu itu). 99 dari 100 orang akan berkata “WHY GOD?” dan melanjutkan dengan “BUKANKAH KAU BERFIRMAN bla bla bla.” But, David is different. He knows He loves God and God loves Him. That’s why He gives thanks no matter what happen in His life. He believes that GOD IS GOOD and HE WAS, IS, AND WILL ALWAYS BE A GOOD GOD.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;Nama Daud berarti “BELOVED” atau “&lt;b&gt;YANG DIKASIHI&lt;/b&gt;”. Dan firman ini berlaku buat KITA SEMUA yang PERCAYA TUHAN MENGASIHI KITA: “karena &lt;b&gt;Tuhan menghajar (mendisiplin) orang yang dikasihi-Nya&lt;/b&gt;, dan Ia &lt;b&gt;menyesah (membuat jera) orang yang diakui-Nya sebagai anak&lt;/b&gt;.” (Ibrani 12:6) &lt;i&gt;“Because &lt;b&gt;the LORD &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;disciplines the one he loves&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;,&amp;nbsp; and &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;He chastens everyone &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;He accepts as &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;His son&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;” (NIV). The risk of being loved, &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-uAjI3a1INCw/Tf8q7gqxZOI/AAAAAAAAAEg/uPdu9TNnBwI/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;Kamu susah? Janji Tuhan sepertinya ga jadi-jadi? Harusnya raja malah jadi buronan? Itu bagus, karena kamu dikasihi TUHAN. GOD is making a butterfly out of a cocoon. &lt;b&gt;If it’s easy, you will never learn to depend only on Him.&lt;/b&gt; (kalau terlalu mudah, kita tak’kan pernah belajar bergantung pada-Nya). &lt;b&gt;If it’s easy, you will never learn to put your trust only in Him. &lt;/b&gt;(kalau terlalu mudah, kita tak’kan pernah belajar untuk percaya dan berharap hanya kepada-Nya). Give thanks for all the trials, all the waitings, long-sufferings, the chosen people God’s provide around you who educate and discipline you (bersyukur untuk mereka yang membentuk karakterku ;p), love God not because of His blessing, but because of who He is: “Your father, who wants the best of you, and really2 wants to show you how He loves you, and really really really wants you to trust Him, He wants you to depend solely on Him.” Amen.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;GBU, beloved ;p&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Merk sebuah pen tidaklah dicantumkan di daftar pustaka, nama penulisnyalah yang dicantumkan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;-Glory to God-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-3226922429953365221?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/3226922429953365221/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/06/risk-of-being-loved.html#comment-form' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/3226922429953365221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/3226922429953365221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/06/risk-of-being-loved.html' title='The Risk of Being Loved'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-qsFqILY-s80/Tf8q7H-XQUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/zv97sp16sq0/s72-c/BELOVED_thumb%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-8170380115659075382</id><published>2011-06-11T21:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T21:21:43.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lihat Kebunku</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;Ayat saat teduh hari ini sangat merhema bagiku:&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;“Sampai dicurahkan kepada kita Roh dari atas: &lt;b&gt;Maka padang gurun akan menjadi kebun buah-buahan&lt;/b&gt;, dan kebun buah-buahan itu akan dianggap hutan.” (Yes 32:15)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;Masa padang gurun adalah masa penantian. Penantian itu nggak enak, setuju? Yah emang ga enak, kalo kita mau jujur pada diri kita sendiri. Tapi aku percaya, Tuhan mau membuat padang gurun itu menjadi kebun buah-buahan. Maksudnya? Tuhan rindu kita hidup dalam Roh dalam menantikan janji-Nya. Hidup di dalam Roh berarti intim dengan Roh Kudus, dan memberi diri dipimpin oleh Roh Kudus. Janji Tuhan kalau kita hidup dalam Roh adalah kita akan berbuah. Kita akan hasilkan buah-buah Roh, yaitu: &lt;i&gt;“Kasih, sukacita, damai sejahtera, kesabaran, kemurahan, kebaikan, kesetiaan, kelemahlembutan, dan penguasaan diri.” (Gal 5:22-23)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;Asyik ya? Hehe. Ketika aku menanti di padang gurun, aku senang karena Tuhan membuat padang gurun itu menjadi kebun buah-buahan. Di situ ada buah kasih, ada buah sukacita, ada buah damai sejahtera, ada buah kesabaran, ada buah murah hati, ada buah kebaikan, ada buah kesetiaan, ada buah kelemahlembutan, dan ada buah penguasaan diri. &lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-EbdfhYI7iUY/TfQ-eh3JXkI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/EazZ_IyBYjI/s1600-h/Fruits%25255B14%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: right; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="Fruits" border="0" alt="Fruits" align="right" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-mkm6TQi8rNA/TfQ-gU75dJI/AAAAAAAAAEU/jJZc6eE5ST4/Fruits_thumb%25255B12%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="140" height="119"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Buahnya wuenak-wuenak, pasti orang lain &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;bakal suka juga mampir ke kebun kita. &lt;i&gt;So&lt;/i&gt;, padang gurun? Siapa takut! Roh Kudus kuandalkan, Dia ubah padang gurunku menjadi kebun buah-buahan. Dia ubah karakterku, dan itu ga bisa kubeli dengan uang berapapun.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;Lihat kebunku, penuh dengan buah, karena Roh Kudus menjadikan semuanya indah. Sekalipun menulis kata-kata ini sulit bagiku, tapi aku tahu ini benar dan aku akan tetap menulisnya: “Kita harus berdoa bukan hanya untuk berkat-Nya saja, tapi untuk pendidikan-Nya dalam hidup kita.” God’s education, by faith, is the gold we need to pursue. Amin.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;-Glory to God-&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Andalus"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-8170380115659075382?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/8170380115659075382/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/06/lihat-kebunku.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/8170380115659075382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/8170380115659075382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/06/lihat-kebunku.html' title='Lihat Kebunku'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-mkm6TQi8rNA/TfQ-gU75dJI/AAAAAAAAAEU/jJZc6eE5ST4/s72-c/Fruits_thumb%25255B12%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-3054772514136125854</id><published>2011-06-09T11:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T11:07:11.184-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='j'/><title type='text'>SMILE</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="7" face="AR BONNIE"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;Smile&lt;/font&gt; becomes &lt;font size="7"&gt;natural&lt;/font&gt; when I’m &lt;font size="7"&gt;close with Him&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TERPESONA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; ku s’lalu dibuat-NYA. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-8yAHCjckjdM/TfEKrERH4PI/AAAAAAAAAEE/MLc_4tmL6e4/s1600-h/Mr.Bean%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="Mr.Bean" border="0" alt="Mr.Bean" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-NiWXkgewpYo/TfEKtpjpLtI/AAAAAAAAAEI/F_ExALWKpv8/Mr.Bean_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="158" height="188"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What a &lt;font color="#00ff00"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loving Father&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; HE IS. &lt;br&gt;BTW, &lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He loves you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 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Aku harus menyampaikannya. Dan aku harus menyampaikannya segera. Seperti ada api membakarku untuk menulis ini, karena aku percaya tulisan ini memberkati mereka yang membacanya dengan lembut hati, mereka yang rindu mengenal Tuhan dan melihat, mengalami, menjadi saksi betapa hebat-Nya Dia, pahlawan yang memberi kita kemenangan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 4pt -7.1pt;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Ketika aku menulis ini, aku sadar kalau orang pertama yang harus kukhotbahi adalah diriku sendiri. Bukannya aku, tapi Roh Kudus yang di dalamku, Dialah yang berkhotbah kepada jiwaku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 4pt -7.1pt;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Sebuah kemustahilan bagiku untuk mengampuni dia yang menyakitiku. Namun aku tahu aku harus mengampuni dan melupakan. Jiwaku terus membenci dan aku hanya terdiam, tak bisa meredakannya. Itu membuatku tertekan, frustrasi, dan terintimidasi. Sampai Roh Kudus membakar lidahku, sehingga aku harus berkata-kata. Dia membuat lidahku memperkatakan Firman kepada diriku sendiri. Mengkhotbahi diriku sendiri. Pagi itu terjadi percakapan antara lidah dan telingaku. Lidahku memperkatakan Janji Tuhan yang menegur jiwaku. Dan Tuhan memberiku kemenangan. WOW :p. Ini aneh,,, tapi luar biasa! Janji Tuhan yang sangat indah mengenai masa depanku membuatku sanggup melupakan kegagalan masa laluku. Puji Tuhan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 4pt -7.1pt;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Aku percaya kalau Tuhan memperhitungkan kata-kata kita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 4pt -7.1pt;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Ingat kejadian mengenai perempuan Siro Fenisia yang anaknya kerasukan setan? Kepada perempuan yang “sempat ditolak” Yesus ini, Tuhan sendiri berkata: &lt;i style=""&gt;“Karena KATA-KATA-mu itu, pergilah sekarang sebab setan itu sudah keluar dari anakmu.” (Mrk 7:29)&lt;/i&gt;. Karena apa Tuhan bertindak? Karena KATA-KATA si Ibu itu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 4pt -7.1pt;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Akupun teringat dengan 2 penjahat yang disalib sebelah-menyebelah dengan Tuhan. Mereka sama-sama kriminal, namun nasib mereka berbeda di akhir. Karena apa? Karena respon kata-kata mereka yang berbeda terhadap Juruselamat. Yang satu menghujat-Nya, yang satu mengakui dan mengingatkan Yesus dengan kata-katanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 4pt -7.1pt;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Ams 18:21: “Hidup dan mati dikuasai lidah, siapa suka menggemakannya, akan memakan buahnya.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 4pt -7.1pt;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Nasibmu ditentukan oleh kata-katamu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 4pt -7.1pt;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Sekarangpun aku mengerti kenapa peristiwa Pentakosta (Baptisan Roh Kudus) ditandai dengan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;lidah-lidah api. Karena LIDAH-ku + API ROH KUDUS = POWER! GLORY! VICTORY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YW0mFwULXaE/ThUeZxMzU4I/AAAAAAAAAGY/HEbrkiLp3R0/s1600/Tongues_of_Fire.143211456.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 116px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YW0mFwULXaE/ThUeZxMzU4I/AAAAAAAAAGY/HEbrkiLp3R0/s200/Tongues_of_Fire.143211456.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626436737521898370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 4pt -7.1pt;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;POWER dan VICTORY yang bukan hanya dari kata-kata positif (Ciayo! Ayo! Semangat! Kamu bisa! dll), ataupun dari kutipan-kutipan firman secara teoritis (logos), &lt;b style=""&gt;tapi &lt;/b&gt;perkataan Firman yang dirhemakan oleh Roh Kudus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 4pt -7.1pt;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Mrk 13:11: “Dan jika kamu digiring dan diserahkan, janganlah kamu kuatir akan apa yang harus kamu katakan, tetapi katakanlah apa yang dikaruniakan kepadamu pada saat itu juga, &lt;b style=""&gt;sebab bukan kamu yang berkata-kata, melainkan Roh Kudus&lt;/b&gt;.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 4pt -7.1pt;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Jangan biarkan jiwa / perasaanmu terus menguasai hidupmu. Itu akan membuatmu sangat tertekan. Jangan hanya diam. Berkata-katalah! Biarkan Roh Kudus bicara Firman melalui lidahmu! Kamu harus berbicara! Jangan diam! Khotbahi dirimu sendiri!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 4pt -7.1pt;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Ayub 32:20 “Aku harus berbicara, supaya merasa lega, aku harus membuka mulutku dan memberi sanggahan.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 4pt -7.1pt;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Rohlah komandan, jiwa harus menjadi bawahan. Ketika jiwa, si bawahan itu, mulai kecewa, benci, sungut2, ragu2; Komandan Roh harus berkata-kata, berteriak, bahkan memarahi dan menyanggah jiwa itu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 4pt -7.1pt;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Hari ini Tuhan Yesus mengajariku bagaimana menang lewat memperkatakan Firman oleh Roh Kudus. Rohku rindu kita semua mengalaminya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 4pt -7.1pt;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Amin.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 35.45pt; text-align: center; text-indent: -42.55pt;font-family:georgia;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;-Glory to God-&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/8692450307579199913-3762026835852052762?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/3762026835852052762/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/05/power-of-words.html#comment-form' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/3762026835852052762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/3762026835852052762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2011/05/power-of-words.html' title='POWER OF WORDS'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YW0mFwULXaE/ThUeZxMzU4I/AAAAAAAAAGY/HEbrkiLp3R0/s72-c/Tongues_of_Fire.143211456.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-6657891378313887517</id><published>2010-12-03T04:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T04:41:53.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rambut Sang Pangeran</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LN9C_0wm82I/TPjlW2WYSvI/AAAAAAAAACc/c5FsPCGRgNI/s1600/288_godLovesYouHeart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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Ia dan anaknya, sang pangeran, hidup di istana yang sangat megah. Lantainya terbuat dari kristal dan dilapisi permadani. Temboknya berkilauan karena dilapisi emas murni. Istana tersebut sangat besar dan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;di dalamnya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;terdapat begitu banyak kamar kerajaan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Setiap hari, di kala malam, raja selalu meluangkan waktu untuk makan bersama sang pangeran. Sambil menikmati hidangan malam, mereka bercakap-cakap. “Ayah! Bagaimana dengan keuangan kita?!”, teriak sang pangeran, “Tahukah ayah krisis sedang melanda kerajaan kita?! Bagaimana mungkin kita bisa hidup lama di istana? Apa yang akan kita makan? Bagaimana kita mengupah pegawai istana?!”. Rajapun terdiam, ia tetap menikmati hidangan. Lalu sang pangeran mengeluh lagi: “Yah! Siapa jodohku? Engkau tahu aku sudah dewasa dan memerlukan seorang permaisuri! Ini penting bagiku yah!” Namun raja tetap terdiam, menghabiskan hidangan malamnya. Setelah selesai makan malam, raja masuk ke ruangan favoritnya. Suatu ruangan yang gelap. Ruangan yang penuh dengan rambut. Ruangan ini seperti salon yang tidak disapu berabad-abad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Raja memiliki hobi yang aneh. Ia suka mengumpulkan rambut pangeran ke dalam ruangan favoritnya ini. Di ruangan itulah kemudian raja menghitung rambut sang pangeran. Ia mengisi turus debet dan kredit jumlah rambut tersebut dan meng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;itung saldonya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Kejadian ini berlangsung setiap hari. Setiap makan malam, pangeran selalu mengeluh, dan raja selalu masuk ke ruangan tersebut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Sampai suatu hari, sang pangeran kehilangan kesabarannya. Diam-diam, ia mengikuti raja dan masuk ke ruangan tersebut. Sang pangeran kemudian terkejut melihat banyaknya rambut di ruangan itu. “Rambut siapakah ini? Dan mengapa ayah menghabiskan waktu menghitungnya? Tidakkah ayah peduli dengan aku? Kekayaanku? Jodohku? Tidakkah ayah peduli?!”, tanya sang pangeran yang kecewa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Sambil memegang sehelai rambut, sang rajapun tersenyum dan berkata: “Ini rambutmu anakku. Sehelai rambut yang terjatuh ini berarti terdapat 1.223 rambut di atas kepalamu saat ini. Satu helai rambutmu penting bagiku, apalagi engkau, kekayaanmu, dan jodohmu anakku.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Lalu sang pangeran terdiam. Ia kehabisan kata-kata keluhan. Sambil menangis ia memeluk ayahnya yang sangat mengasihinya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Don’t be afraid…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Pernahkah kita berkata: “Ini penting bagiku Tuhan! Mengapa Engkau tidak peduli?!”. Lalu kita mengeluh dan kecewa? Mungkin berkaitan dengan masalah uang? Pekerjaan? Studi? Teman hidup? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Lalu kita mulai takut. Takut nggak punya uang, takut nggak dapet posisi, takut studi gagal, takut nggak punya TH?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Yesus berkata bahwa Allah menghitung dan mengetahui jumlah rambut kita. Dengan kata lain:&lt;b style=""&gt; Allah menganggap penting sehelai rambut kita! Apalagi studi, pekerjaan, keuangan, atau TH kita!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Bukalah kamus hidupmu dan lihat pada bagian “T”. Carilah kata “Takut”! Apakah masih ada?! Kalau ada, hapuslah! Hapuslah karena kata itu menunjukkan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; bahwa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt; kita tidak mengenal Allah kita dengan baik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;BagiNya, sehelai rambut kita sangatlah penting. Apalagi masa depan, studi, pekerjaan, keuangan dan teman hidup kita. God knows. God cares. He cares even more than we care. God doesn’t want us to be afraid. God loves u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="border: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 1pt 4pt; margin-left: -7.1pt; margin-right: 0cm;"&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none; padding: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Luk 12:7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;: bahkan &lt;b style=""&gt;rambut kepalamu pun terhitung semuanya&lt;/b&gt;. Karena itu &lt;b style=""&gt;jangan takut&lt;/b&gt;, karena kamu lebih berharga daripada banyak burung pipt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Dia sendiri…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Sedikit kesaksian di hari valentine ini. Puji Tuhan setelah sekian lama, aku bisa lulus dari ITB. “Akhirnya lulus juga” adalah frasa yang paling pas untuk menggambarkan kelulusanku. Semua karena Tuhan, semua untuk kemuliaan Tuhan. Kelulusan memang indah, tapi tidaklah seindah pengalaman berjuang bersama Tuhan. Serasa hanya beberapa centimeter dari kepalaku adalah hidupku dulu yang hancur dan tak berarah. Kenajisan dan dosa penyebab kemalasan melingkupi aku. Aku tidak bisa mengerjakan tugas akhirku. Aku frustrasi. Ingin lepas, ingin melangkah, tapi apa daya tak mampu bergerak. Selimut kegelapan mengikat diriku di ranjang kemalasan. Dalam selimut itu aku menangis. Aku berseru kepada Dia yang menciptakan air mataku, dan Ia menjawabku. Perlahan tapi pasti, Tuhan membangkitkanku. Buluh patah ini, sumbu pudar ini, tetap berharga di mataNya. Saat teduh kembali menjadi gaya hidupku dan suara Tuhan mulai bergema di telingaku. Dari 0 menjadi 1 dan dari 1 menjadi 10. Begitulah cara kerja Sang Pembuat Tiada Menjadi Ada. Ketika aku malas mengerjakan tugas akhirku, aku tinggal berdoa pada Kekasihku. Ia sendiri akan duduk di sebelah kursiku, menemaniku mengerjakan tugas akhirku. Kopi tak diminumNya, tapi aku tahu Dia tidak pernah mengantuk. Mana mungkin mataNya mengantuk melihat kekasihNya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Lalu datang badai gelap. Metode penelitianku tidak tepat, hasilnya kok aneh. Dia janji aku lulus. Tapi mana buktinya?! Hatiku begitu berat dan aku menangis. Bagaikan bayi cengeng aku menangis dan yang kudengar hanyalah “Cup cup cup,, coba lagi… Tuh kan bisa..” Lalu aku kembali tersenyum. Dia sayang banget sama kita. Bakar semua kamus yang mengartikan kata cinta! Hanya Dialah yang bisa mengartikannya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Siapa bilang badai pasti berlalu? Belum lama “badai salah metode” berlalu, datang lagi “badai data susah didapet”. Jauh-jauh aku ke Rancaekek, naik bus DAMRI, yang ada cuma CP perusahaan yang lari-lari. Pintu PT. Coca Cola tertutup bagi pemuda tampan ini :p. Tapi Tuhan bekerja dengan cara yang ajaib. Setelah ibu CP itu kembali tak bisa kutemui, tak sengaja aku bertemu dengan seorang yang mengerti pergumulanku dalam mencari data, tentunya selain Kekasihku dan diriku sendiri. Namanya Mas David, pegawai Marketing PT. Coca Cola. Mas David inilah yang dipakai Kekasihku untuk menolongku mencari data. Ironis memang, dibutuhkan seorang David untuk mengerti perasaan David dan untuk menolong David. Kekasihku itu memang pintar bercanda. Hahahaha. Pintu PT. Coca Cola memang tertutup, tapi Kekasihku telah membuka pintu belakangnya. Bye-bye “Badai data susah didapet” :p.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Serasa begitu dekat ruangan sidangku. Sebuah ruangan pejagalan untuk domba tak berdaya. Tiga kursi bagi algojo, semua bergelar Doktor. Dan satu kursi kecil panas bagi pemuda kemerah-merahan (belum ada gelar) yang mencoba keberuntungannya. Sehari sebelum sidang, aku berkata “I came this far with You Love, now it’s the final. But I will always love You no matter what.” Yahh itu sih ngomongnya, dalem hati si mudah-mudahan lulus dan dapet A :P. David vs 3 Goliaths. Itulah judul sidangku. Sesuai prediksi aku dibantai. Tapi aku melihat Kekasihku berdiri bersamaku, membisikkanku jawaban-jawaban atas badai pertanyaan yang menerjangku. Kekasihku memegang tanganku sepanjang sidang. Ia membuatku kokoh tak bergeming. Ada saatnya susana menjadi tegang, 6 mata melototiku dengan tatapan “kerjaanmu gak bener!”. Lalu Kekasihku duduk bersama dosen-dosenku dan membuat mereka tertawa :p. Pengumuman nilai dilakukan langsung setelah sidang. “Dengan ini dag, mahasiwa dig bernama dug David Rumeser dag lulus dig dengan dug nilai dag (untung ngga ada stelah pesan2 berikut ini :p) dag dig dug A”..Heuhhhh lega. Aku tersenyum gembira. Suasana ruangan sidang ibarat tahun baruan di siang bolong. Satu demi satu mengucapkan selamat dan meninggalkan ruangan. Lalu aku melihat Kekasihku tersenyum bangga meneteskan air mataNya. Seorang yang paling merasakan kebahagiaanku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Bukan malaikatNya yang menemaniku. Bukan pesuruhNya yang dikirim saat aku susah dan sendiri. Dia sendiri yang menggandeng tanganku, menemaniku begadang, menangis dan tertawa bersamaku. Dia sendiri. Tulisan ini kupersembahkan untuk Yesus, Kekasihku. Valentineku. Cinta sejatiku. Love You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="border: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 1pt 4pt;"&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none; padding: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Ul 31:28:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt; Sebab Tuhan, &lt;b style=""&gt;Dia sendiri&lt;/b&gt; akan bejalan didepanmu, &lt;b style=""&gt;Dia sendiri&lt;/b&gt; akan menyertai engkau, Dia tidak akan membiarkan engkau dan tidak akan meninggalkan engkau; janganlah takut dan janganlah patah hati.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Ketika aku menulis, aku merenung lagu apa yang paling pas untuk memuji Tuhan. Jazz? Pop? Hiphop? Rock? Hahaha, renungan yang aneh. Tapi yang pasti lagunya musti medley, karena kasih setia Tuhan tak pernah berakhir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;Merk sebuah pen tidaklah dicantumkan di daftar pustaka, nama penulisnyalah yang dicantumkan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 35.45pt; text-align: center; text-indent: -42.55pt;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;-Glory to God-&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/8692450307579199913-6657891378313887517?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/6657891378313887517/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2010/12/rambut-sang-pangeran.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/6657891378313887517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/6657891378313887517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2010/12/rambut-sang-pangeran.html' title='Rambut Sang Pangeran'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LN9C_0wm82I/TPjlW2WYSvI/AAAAAAAAACc/c5FsPCGRgNI/s72-c/288_godLovesYouHeart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-3563935696568450495</id><published>2010-11-24T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T19:34:48.881-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mighty Warrior</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 145px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LN9C_0wm82I/TO3UfypUJWI/AAAAAAAAACU/aLujEQMovSM/s400/Gideon.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543320358999041378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Kepahlawanan Gideon dimulai dari hubungan pribadinya dengan Tuhan. Pada saat itulah dia mengenal jati dirinya yang benar sebagai “Pahlawan yang Gagah Berani.” This is how the LORD sees you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Dan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; inilah yang akan dilakukan seseorang yang tahu siapa dirinya di hadapan Tuhan:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;1. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Menebang tiang-tiang berhala (baal), sekalipun butuh pengorbanan yang besar untuk melakukannya. Gideon, sadar akan konsekuensi maut, tetap melakukannya &lt;i style=""&gt;because God said so&lt;/i&gt;. Hai pahlawan, siapakah yang lebih berharga daripada Tuhan di hidupmu? Tebang itu! No more compromising!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;2. Senantiasa berkomunikasi dengan Tuhan. Always ask Him! Don’t be &lt;i style=""&gt;sotoy&lt;/i&gt;! “Segala jalan orang adalah bersih menurut pandangannya sendiri, tetapi Tuhanlah yang menguji hati” (Ams 16:2).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;3. Pahlawan sejati hanya bersandar kepada Tuhan. Tuhan tidak suka dengan “ide 32.000 pasukan” atau “ide 10.000 pasukan”, ide-Nya? “300 pasukan saja sudah cukup”. Kalau kita ingin menang, ingat kisah Gideon: “300 soldiers + GOD can beat 150.000 Midianites”. You can do everything with JESUS. All your problems are toooooooooooooo small to Him. &lt;/span&gt;:p&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;4. “300 pahlawan” yang dipilih Tuhan adalah orang yang meminum air dari tangan mereka sambil ber-LUTUT. LUTUT adalah senjata andalan seorang pahlawan. Pahlawan sejati berlutut, berdoa, menyerahkam semua hidupnya kepada Tuhan, mereka percaya Tuhan akan bertindak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;5. Gideon mengalahkan tentara Midian bukan dengan tombak dan pedang, tapi dengan buyung, obor, dan sangkakala. Ia sadar kemenangan hanya bisa direbut dengan cara Tuhan. “Cara-Nya, bukan caraku!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;6. Pahlawan sejati tidak menyerah walau lelah. “Daging boleh capek, roti tidak diberi, tapi aku akan terus mengejar raja-raja orang Midian itu, sampai kubunuh mereka!” Pahlawan sejati akan beristirahat JIKA DAN HANYA JIKA musuh-musuhnya sudah dikalahkan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;My question is: “are you a true hero?” If not, you should listen to His words: “the LORD is with you, MIGHTY WARRIOR!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Amin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;Merk sebuah pen tidaklah dicantumkan di daftar pustaka, nama penulisnyalah yang dicantumkan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 35.45pt; text-align: center; text-indent: -42.55pt;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-US"&gt;-Glory to God-&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/8692450307579199913-3563935696568450495?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/3563935696568450495/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2010/11/mighty-warrior.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/3563935696568450495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/3563935696568450495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2010/11/mighty-warrior.html' title='Mighty Warrior'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LN9C_0wm82I/TO3UfypUJWI/AAAAAAAAACU/aLujEQMovSM/s72-c/Gideon.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-1735042268395825462</id><published>2010-10-18T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T07:55:03.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God’s Promotion</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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Kamu harus membacanya. Pokoknya keren banget lah yang bakal kamu baca. Baca yah, hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt -7.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Bagaimana promosiku mengenai tulisanku ini? Cukup oke kan? Hari ini, Tuhan mengilhamkanku untuk menulis suatu promosi yang palingggggg oke. The best promotion ever made! Penasaran?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt -7.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt -7.1pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LN9C_0wm82I/TLxcN4hjF_I/AAAAAAAAAB0/w38yn6N4ey4/s1600/Vivien+Thomas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LN9C_0wm82I/TLxcN4hjF_I/AAAAAAAAAB0/w38yn6N4ey4/s400/Vivien+Thomas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529395836085278706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt -7.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt -7.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Dr. Vivien Thomas, seorang kulit hitam yang mengawali karirnya sebagai tukang kayu. Dia memang bergelar dokter, tapi itu terjadi di masa tuanya. Vivien lahir dari keluarga kulit hitam yang sederhana, ayahnya hanyalah seorang tukang kayu di kota Nashville, Amerika Serikat. Malangnya lagi, ia hidup di jaman dimana diskriminasi kulit sangatlah kental di negeri Paman Sam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt -7.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt -7.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Namun demikian, Vivien muda tidaklah patah semangat. Ia menggantungkan cita-citanya setinggi langit. Bayangkan! Seorang kulit hitam, anak tukang kayu, di era diskriminasi kulit, bermimpi menjadi seorang dokter! Itulah Vivien. Sekitar 7 tahun ia menabung uangnya, juga bekerja sebagai tukang kayu, untuk mempersiapkan uang pendidikan kuliah kedokteran yang diimpi-impikannya. Sampai di suatu titik, angin badai menerpa hidupnya. Bank dimana ia menabung mendadak bangkrut, dan ia harus kehilangan seluruh tabungannya, yang lebiih menyakitkan: ia harus kehilangan mimpinya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt -7.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt -7.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Hanya saja, Tuhan punya cara yang lebih hebat untuk mempromosikan Vivien. Vivien diminta menjadi asisten dari seorang dokter bedah muda bernama Alfred Blalock. Dr. Blalock melihat potensi dalam diri Vivien. Ia melihat satu anugerah yang Tuhan berikan kepada Vivien: “tangannya”. Vivien memang tidak mempunyai latar belakang pendidikan kedokteran, namun dia mempunyai tangan yang sangat berbakat dalam melakukan pembedahan. Ketika membedah seekor anjing untuk eksperimen, Vivien menutup matanya, dan ia memasukkan tangannya ke dalam tubuh anjing yang sudah terbelek itu. Seperti seorang yang sudah hidup beratus-ratus tahun di rumahnya sendiri, tanpa melihat, tanpa lampu, namun ia mampu mengenali dan memperbaiki organ-organ yang rusak itu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt -7.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt -7.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Lalu, apakah Vivien dihargai? Tidak! Ia hanya menjadi pekerja kelas 3 dengan gaji tidak lebih dari $15. Semua karya, bakat, dan kegigihannya, tidak pernah dilihat orang lain, karena dibungkus warna kulit dan pendidikannya yang minim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt -7.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt -7.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Singkat cerita, 12 tahun kemudian, Dr. Blalock dan Vivien diminta melakukan operasi untuk penyembuhan penyakit bayi biru. Operasi ini banyak mendapat pertentangan karena dianggap tidak mungkin untuk dilakukan. Motto “Don’t touch the heart, especially babies’ heart.” sudah menjadi momok bagi dunia kedokteran ketika itu. Namun mereka berhasil. Mereka berhasil mengubah bayi yang biru menjadi merah muda. Kematian menjadi kehidupan. Dr. Blalock pun mendapat penghargaan dari berbagai kalangan, ia menjadi pionir operasi bayi biru di dunia. Fotonya pun terpajang sebagai salah satu tokoh yang sangat dihormati di John Hopkins University. Sementara Vivien, ia hanyalah seorang asisten berkulit hitam yang selalu ada di belakang layar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt -7.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt -7.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Pada masa akhir hidup Dr. Blalock, ia memanggil Vivien. Dengan nada sedih, ia mengutarakan penyesalannya selama hidupnya. Ia menyadari arti penting seorang Vivien dalam keberhasilannya, hal itu membuat Dr. Blalock amat sedih dan menyesal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt -7.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Tahun 1968, foto Vivien dipajang sebelah-menyebelah dengan Dr. Blalock. 34 tahun Vivien bekerja gigih di belakang layar, sampai pada waktunya dunia mengakuinya. Tidak hanya itu, pada tahun 1976, ia menerima penghargaan sebagai Dokter Kehormatan. Akhirnya, ia sampai kepada mimpinya. Tapi satu hal yang jauh lebih indah, adalah lewat tangannya, bayi mati menjadi hidup. Tuhan menganugerahkan tangan yang membawa kehidupan kepada seorang manusia berkulit hitam bernama Vivien Theodore Thomas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt -7.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt -7.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt -7.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Apakah kamu seorang yang tidak terlau diperhitungkan? Apakah kamu sudah berusaha begitu gigih, namun masih ditempatkan di belakang layar? Saya mau beritahu suatu kebenaran: manusia memang tidak memperhitungkannya, tapi Tuhan memperhitungkannya. Dia melihat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt -7.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;kegigihanmu. Dia melihat pengorbananmu. Dia melihat kesetiaanmu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt -7.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt -7.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt -7.1pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LN9C_0wm82I/TLxeBHFJ2sI/AAAAAAAAAB8/wiZUBVJrOzM/s1600/David%27s+Harp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LN9C_0wm82I/TLxeBHFJ2sI/AAAAAAAAAB8/wiZUBVJrOzM/s400/David%27s+Harp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529397815677672130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Daud bukanlah seorang yang diperhitungkan. Ia hanyalah seorang gembala domba, namun Tuhan menjadikannya gembala atas Kerajaan Israel. Ia hanyalah seorang anak kecil yang suka merenung, memuji Tuhan sambil memetik kecapi kecilnya. Namun, renungannya itu dibukukan Tuhan menjadi satu kitab berjudul “Mazmur” yang dibaca satu dunia. Ia hanyalah seorang anak kecil yang cakap bermain ketapel untuk menyelamatkan domba-dombanya dari serangan beruang dan singa. Namun, Tuhan memakai dia untuk menjadi pahlawan bangsanya menghadapi Goliat, sang raksasa yang ditakuti satu Israel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt -7.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt -7.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt -7.1pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LN9C_0wm82I/TLxeQ9RrUEI/AAAAAAAAACE/4SMWsrnMJfs/s1600/David+vs+Goliath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 163px; height: 163px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LN9C_0wm82I/TLxeQ9RrUEI/AAAAAAAAACE/4SMWsrnMJfs/s400/David+vs+Goliath.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529398087923748930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Ingat, Tuhan memakai orang-orang yang rendah hati dan setia dalam perkara kecil. Dia melihat hati, bukan rupa. Dia akan meninggikan orang-orang-Nya yang rendah hati. Dan camkan ini: “apabila Ia meninggikan kamu, tidak a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;da manusia yang bisa merendahkan kamu.” Rendahkan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;hatimu di hadapan Tuhan, maka Ia akan meninggikanmu di hadapan manusia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt -7.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt -7.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;This is the best promotion ever made: God’s promotion to His men that humbled themselves before Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:officedocumentsettings&gt;   &lt;o:targetscreensize&gt;800x600&lt;/o:TargetScreenSize&gt;  &lt;/o:OfficeDocumentSettings&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:trackmoves/&gt;   &lt;w:trackformatting/&gt; 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 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt -7.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt -7.1pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                                                     &lt;/span&gt;-Glory to God-&lt;span style=""&gt;                                   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: right;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: right;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;17 Okt. 10&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/8692450307579199913-1735042268395825462?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/1735042268395825462/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2010/10/gods-promotion.html#comment-form' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/1735042268395825462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/1735042268395825462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2010/10/gods-promotion.html' title='God’s Promotion'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LN9C_0wm82I/TLxcN4hjF_I/AAAAAAAAAB0/w38yn6N4ey4/s72-c/Vivien+Thomas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-1105339283319271861</id><published>2010-10-15T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T05:56:51.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Satu Hal Telah Kuminta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LN9C_0wm82I/TLhO9xBwmUI/AAAAAAAAABs/k4l0GHkRcE4/s1600/kakabelongstojesus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 205px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LN9C_0wm82I/TLhO9xBwmUI/AAAAAAAAABs/k4l0GHkRcE4/s400/kakabelongstojesus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528255365636987202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pernahkah kamu mengalami kegaringan dalam hubunganmu dengan Tuhan? Kamu meminta sesuatu kepadaNya, namun Dia sepertinya menunda-nunda? Atau malah tidak menjawabmu?  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku merasakan hal ini. Saat teduh si saat teduh, cuma koq kaya ada yang kurang yah. Mulutku bernyanyi dan memuji Tuhan, tapi hati kecilku berbisik: “kapan ya Dia menjawab doaku?”.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku merenung apa yang salah dalam diriku. Apa yang membuatku malas bertemu dengan Dia. Sampai aku menemukan sebuah jawaban. Sebuah lagu menjawab pertanyaanku: “Satu hal telah kuminta kepada Tuhan. Itulah yang kuingini. Diam di rumah Tuhan seumur hidupku. Menyaksikan kemurahan Tuhan. Dan menikmati BaitNya. Dan menikmati kuasaNya. Dan menikmati kasihNya. Dan menikmati FirmanNya.” Ohhh, lagu itu membuatku sadar. Selama ini, aku “isi absen” di meja saat teduhku supaya aku dapat “nilai dan bonus” dari Kekasihku. Aku lupa bahwa Dialah yang harusnya kucari,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;bukan berkatNya atau janjiNya. Dialah kekasih yang kucari-cari selama ini. Ohhh Tuhanku, maafin aku, Sayangku.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dan menikmati... kasihNya... howowow... Tuhan itu sayang banget sama kita semua. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Seandainya Dia kasih kesempatan buat kita untuk menyampaikan sebuah permintaan, apa yang akan kita minta kepadaNya? Kalau aku, aku akan menyampaikan permintaan ini: “Satu hal telah kuminta kepada Tuhan, itulah yang kuingini. Diam di rumah Tuhan seumur hidupku dan menyaksikan kemurahan Tuhan. Dan menikmati baitNya, dan menikmati kuasaNya, dan menikmati kasihNya, dan menikmati firmanNya.” All I want is You, my Lord. You are the one that I ask for. Amen.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="border: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 1pt 4pt;"&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; border: medium none; padding: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mzm 27:4&lt;/u&gt;: “Satu hal telah kuminta kepada Tuhan, itulah yang kuingini: diam di rumah Tuhan seumur hidupku, menyaksikan kemurahan Tuhan dan menikmati bait-Nya.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;-Glory to God-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;" align="right"&gt;15 Okt. 10&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-1105339283319271861?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/1105339283319271861/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2010/10/satu-hal-telah-kuminta.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/1105339283319271861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/1105339283319271861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2010/10/satu-hal-telah-kuminta.html' title='Satu Hal Telah Kuminta'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LN9C_0wm82I/TLhO9xBwmUI/AAAAAAAAABs/k4l0GHkRcE4/s72-c/kakabelongstojesus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-8894992048540237549</id><published>2010-10-11T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T21:30:52.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ALLAH GituLOHHHHHHHH!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LN9C_0wm82I/TLPkTY5IVDI/AAAAAAAAABE/niiz5Mvajf4/s1600/stars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 386px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LN9C_0wm82I/TLPkTY5IVDI/AAAAAAAAABE/niiz5Mvajf4/s400/stars.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527012189464450098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;TAK USAH KU TAKUT ALLAH MENJAGAKU&lt;br /&gt;TAK USAH KU BIMBANG YESUS P’LIHARAKU&lt;br /&gt;TAK USAH KU SUSAH ROH KUDUS HIBURKU&lt;br /&gt;TAK USAH KU CEMAS DIA MEMBERKATIKU&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Reff:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;EL SHADDAI EL SHADDAI ALLAH MAHA KUASA&lt;br /&gt;DIA BESAR DIA BESAR EL SHADDAI MULIA&lt;br /&gt;EL SHADDAI EL SHADDAI ALLAH MAHA KUASA&lt;br /&gt;BERKAT-NYA MELIMPAH EL SHADDAI&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Keturunanku bakal sebanyak bintang di langit. Ada yang bisa itung???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ALLAH GituLOHHHHHHH!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&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/8692450307579199913-8894992048540237549?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/8894992048540237549/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2010/10/allah-gitulohhhhhhhh.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/8894992048540237549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/8894992048540237549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2010/10/allah-gitulohhhhhhhh.html' title='ALLAH GituLOHHHHHHHH!!!'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LN9C_0wm82I/TLPkTY5IVDI/AAAAAAAAABE/niiz5Mvajf4/s72-c/stars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-5834077101149644160</id><published>2010-07-23T02:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T03:37:02.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Have a Little Faith</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;“Tambahkanlah iman kami!”, tuntut para murid kepada Sang Guru. Tapi Tuhan dan Guru itu tidak menumpangkan tangan-Nya ke atas kepala mereka, sambil berkata: “Aku telah menambahkan iman kalian!”. Mengapa Yesus tidak melakukannya? Bukankah itu akan menjadi kesaksian yang baik bagi para murid?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -7.1pt; text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sebelum menjawab pertanyaan itu, kita harus mengerti mengapa para murid meminta Yesus menambahkan iman mereka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -7.1pt; text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Di benak para murid, &lt;i&gt;iman adalah sesuatu yang sulit.&lt;/i&gt; Untuk mendapatkannya perlu banyak usaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -7.1pt; text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Jawab Yesus: “kalau sekiranya kamu mempunyai iman sebesar biji sesawi saja…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -7.1pt; text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LN9C_0wm82I/TEluUXQn0zI/AAAAAAAAAA0/3gZ_vqrz-iI/s1600/mustard_seed1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 204px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LN9C_0wm82I/TEluUXQn0zI/AAAAAAAAAA0/3gZ_vqrz-iI/s400/mustard_seed1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497046116302574386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -7.1pt; text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yesus ingin mengubah pola pikir para murid dan kita. Ia ingin mengatakan: “&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;tidaklah sulit untuk beriman.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -7.1pt; text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Bukankah iman itu gaya hidup orang benar? Bukankah Tuhan sendiri yang berkata “Orang benar akan hidup oleh iman”?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -7.1pt; text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Jika “makan 3x sehari” merupakan gaya hidupmu, sulitkah kamu untuk “makan 3x sehari”?&lt;br /&gt;Jika “iman” merupakan gaya hidupmu, sultikah kamu untuk beriman?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -7.1pt; text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tentu tidak. Malah, akan menjadi sulit untuk tidak “makan 3x sehari”, jika itu merupakan gaya hidup kita. Sulit bagi kita untuk tidak beriman jika kita terbiasa hidup benar (baca: hidup oleh iman).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -7.1pt; text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Bacalah dan renungkanlah Firman Tuhan, sebab &lt;b&gt;iman timbul dari pendengaran akan Firman Tuhan&lt;/b&gt;. Tidak membaca firman = tidak beriman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -7.1pt; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;FAITH IS NOT A BIG TREE too hard to climb, it’s just A MUSTARD SEED you have it in your hand! It’s YOU! It’s the WAY YOU LIVE!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 10.9pt; text-indent: -18pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:7pt;"  &gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;i&gt;based on Luke 17:5-6 -&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Merk sebuah pen tidaklah dicantumkan di daftar pustaka, nama penulisnyalah yang dicantumkan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 35.45pt; text-indent: -42.55pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;-Glory to God-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/8692450307579199913-5834077101149644160?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/5834077101149644160/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2010/07/have-little-faith.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/5834077101149644160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/5834077101149644160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2010/07/have-little-faith.html' title='Have a Little Faith'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LN9C_0wm82I/TEluUXQn0zI/AAAAAAAAAA0/3gZ_vqrz-iI/s72-c/mustard_seed1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-4317644907518008066</id><published>2009-06-08T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T08:33:31.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There Is None Like You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pernah gemes sama diri sendiri?&lt;br /&gt;Pernah cubit-cubit pipimu sendiri di depan cermin?&lt;br /&gt;Hehe,, pasti aneh yah kalo ada orang yang melakukan itu. Mungkin dia perlu cek kejiwaan. Tapi gimana kalo aku bilang bhw kamu sedang membaca tulisan “org yang perlu cek kejiwaan” itu? Hehehe. Masih mau baca?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malah tambah penasaran ya? :P. Terkadang kita suka dengan yang aneh2. Kita bosan dengan sesuatu yang datar. Kita bosan dengan manna. Kita mau daging. Kita cari kesenangan kita. Bukan kesenanganNya. Sampai kita sadar kesenangan kita sama sekali tidak menyenangkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam hidupku, aku mencari kesenangan dimana-mana. Aku mencarinya di meja billiard. Yang kudapat? Kesenangan sesaat ketika bola sembilan itu masuk olehku, sampai kusadar, ketika pelayan kembali mengambil bola itu dan mengembalikannya ke tengah-tengah meja.. Haha, capek2 aku mengeker bola itu. Capek2 aku memasukkannya, tapi pelayan itu dengan enaknya mengembalikan bola kuning itu ke tengah meja, dan parahnya: ia menyuruhku membayar setelah aku bosan bermain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mencarinya di gedung bioskop. Dua puluh film lebih kutonton sendirian. Hampir semuanya film bagus. Di gedung bioskop aku tertawa, melotot kalau filmnya seru, dan kadang terharu kalau filmnya “dalem”. Keluar dari gedung bioskop? Aku sadar, aku adalah orang kesepian yang membayar Rp.15.000,- hanya untuk mengatakan pada diriku sendiri: “mereka tak dapat menghiburku”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mencarinya di situs-situs porno. Awalnya enak, mataku terpuaskan oleh adegan2 itu. Lama-lama, koq hambar ya? Inikah yang disebut kesenangan? Inikah happiness itu? Apakah kesenangan itu sehambar ini? Semurahan ini?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mencari kesenangan di banyak tempat lain. Sampai suatu saat, aku berkata pada diriku: aku lelah. Aku lelah mencarinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu aku terbangun di siang bolong. Aku terbangun ketika aku sedang makan ampas, dan disebelahku ada babi-babi, juga lagi makan ampas yang sedang kumakan. Dan hatiku bertanya pada diriku, inikah kesenangan? Inikah kesenangan? Ketika aku makan makanan babi, bersama babi-babi. Inikah kesenangan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menangis, aku benar2 menangis melihat diriku. Melihat hidupku. Sampai tangan lembut itu memegang bahuku. Tangan yang begitu lembut, yang menerimaku apa adanya. Tangan yang menyembuhkanku. Tangan yang sentuhannya kukenal. Tangan yang menerima anakNya yang berbalik dengan hancur hati. Tangan Bapaku sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pemilik tangan itu lalu berkata dengan suara yang terlalu lembut bagiku untuk menahan air mataku: “Nak, kamu boleh mencari kesenangan dimanapun, sampai kamu sadar, tak ada yang dapat menyenangkanmu selain diriKu.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sambil menangis aku berkata: “There is none like You”. Kupeluk Bapaku erat-erat, kupegang rambutNya, kucium pipiNya. Tak ingin kulepaskanNya lagi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344979814375909746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LN9C_0wm82I/Si0u0n-CaXI/AAAAAAAAAAs/1tgl2KCbyqo/s400/JesusHug.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagu ini lebih daripada kumpulan kata-kata bagiku:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There is none like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No one else can touch my heart like you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I could search for all eternity long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And find there is none like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Your mercy flows like a river wide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And healing comes from your hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Suffering children are safe in your arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There is none like you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-Lenny LeBlanc-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Merk sebuah pen tidaklah dicantumkan di daftar pustaka, nama penulisnyalah yang dicantumkan.&lt;br /&gt;-Glory to God-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-4317644907518008066?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/4317644907518008066/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2009/06/there-is-none-like-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/4317644907518008066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/4317644907518008066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2009/06/there-is-none-like-you.html' title='There Is None Like You'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LN9C_0wm82I/Si0u0n-CaXI/AAAAAAAAAAs/1tgl2KCbyqo/s72-c/JesusHug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-1229562320304145570</id><published>2009-05-28T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T02:54:42.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Wall</title><content type='html'>There's always something strange when my friends come into my room. Well,, you probably wonder if it is because they see David "the mysterious-freak guy", but not just that, they also see something strange on my wall. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As u can see, my wall isn't like most walls in Indonesia.. It reminds me of a place, a strange place, a place somewhere I watched in a muvee. Hmmm,, a Prison Wall.&lt;br /&gt;Before I tell u more about why on the earth I wrote about my wall (believe me I'm not a "wall lover guy" :p), let me tell u about the history of my wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340795941752490466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LN9C_0wm82I/Sh5RnL4BSeI/AAAAAAAAAAc/NhcuGcQdkoc/s400/WFG1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;THE HISTORY OF MY WALL - by David Rumeser - :p&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL,,, i'm joking,,, 'just want 2 tell u a short story about my wall. My wall exist since I rent a room in Cisitu Indah, Bandung, about 5 years ago (maybe 2004). Well actually it exists just now when you read this story (believe me you couldn't find it in google.. :p). First time i saw my room, I saw a weird wall (like the one I saw in prisons). The rock that builds this wall is just very eye-catching. Anyway, I tried 2 live with it... "just think positive, or if u can't, just ignore it", said my heart to my brain or vice versa... well,, I always managed to think positive about it, and said to myself "it's good 2 b different".. until one day the Holy Spirit inspired me 2 do something creative to my wall. He inspired me to make a writing (by pencil).. I wrote "JESUS" on my wall.. And then I wrote "I LOVE" on top of it. Later on, He told me that there's something missing in my wall. He told me to write "me" besides the "I" (I already showed u at my 1'st pics, but if it's not clear yet, I guarantee u'll not miss it on the second pics). Here is it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340798645167530018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LN9C_0wm82I/Sh5UEi4ZICI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ekXe1S8z9mY/s400/WFG3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;JESUS LOVES ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About one or two years ago, I lived a terrible live, and I left Jesus. I lived but not alive, that's what I felt at that time. "Where's God?", I asked. "Where's love?", I wondered. I'm already a Christian at that time. But still, it all seems useless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until one day, a man named Bang Daniel (my spiritual father), knocked my door, and talked to me. He asked what troubled me, and I told him it was my sins. I felt like a loser,,, a Christian loser who failed to be a Christian (2 b a Christ follower). Have u ever felt that way? It's sucks isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But later on, I don't know where it came from, but I told Bang Daniel about my wall. I don't know why did I do that, but I just did, and the Holy Spirit touched me through my wall.&lt;br /&gt;And then he talked to me gently, "do you know the meaning of ur wall, David?", I was a bit confused, and then he said: "when u look ur wall from top to bottom, u read &lt;strong&gt;I love Jesus&lt;/strong&gt;, but when u look ur wall from bottom to top, u read &lt;strong&gt;Jesus loves me&lt;/strong&gt;". And he kept saying, "when u think that ur life is so holy, and problems are always solved easily, u say I love Jesus easily, but when u commit sins, terrible sins, it's time to open ur eyes and see where u are and where God is,,, u will read the writing from bottom to top saying: 'JESUS LOVES ME' "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I cried,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just like Peter who said that he would die 4 Jesus,, until he denied Him 3 times... Then he realized, that he's not that good..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story continues,&lt;br /&gt;While I was crying, he asked me to sing a song, "Jesus loves me". So the 3 of us (me, Bang Daniel, and my guitar) sang that song,,, it was a song I never forget. Here's the lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jesus Loves Me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jesus loves me this I know, For the Bible tells me so.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Little ones to Him belong, They are weak, but He is strong.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;chorus:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes Jesus loves me, Yes Jesus loves me,Yes Jesus loves me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Bible tells me so.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jesus loves me, He who died&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heaven's gates to open wide.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He will wash away my sin, Let His little child come in.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(chorus)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jesus loves me when I'm good,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I do the things I should.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jesus loves me when I'm bad,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even though it makes him sad.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(chorus)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I said to myself,,, so this is love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;"This is love: not that we loved God, but that HE LOVED US and sent his Son as&lt;br /&gt;an atoning sacrifice for our sins", 1John4:10. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;That wall will not last forever. But, the writing on that wall will last untill eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HOW 'BOUT YOU&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not a theologian nor an expert in Bible study. But, I experienced Jesus' love for me. I know He's a person. He talks. He hears. He loves. He tells me the future and his secrets. He promises and fulfill it. Lots and lots of stories I want to tell you about this Jesus. But I would like to start my story from here. From a deep black graveyard that kept me away from livin'. And a hand that saves my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply say this If you want to know him more: "Jesus, I want to know you more."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To live and to be loved is a choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Loves U Friend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Glory to God-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-1229562320304145570?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/1229562320304145570/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-wall.html#comment-form' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/1229562320304145570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/1229562320304145570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-wall.html' title='My Wall'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LN9C_0wm82I/Sh5RnL4BSeI/AAAAAAAAAAc/NhcuGcQdkoc/s72-c/WFG1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8692450307579199913.post-8301679635250520265</id><published>2009-04-12T01:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T01:17:03.763-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Introduction'/><title type='text'>Halo pembaca..</title><content type='html'>Halo pembaca.. Blog ini ditulis untuk memberkati kita semua.. Saya berharap banyak jiwa yang sakit mengalami kesembuhan lewat blog ini. Gbu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8692450307579199913-8301679635250520265?l=davidrumeser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/feeds/8301679635250520265/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2009/04/halo-pembaca.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/8301679635250520265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8692450307579199913/posts/default/8301679635250520265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidrumeser.blogspot.com/2009/04/halo-pembaca.html' title='Halo pembaca..'/><author><name>BELOVED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17510112531755063024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
