<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-4215462060811682564</id><updated>2024-08-28T15:06:49.132+07:00</updated><category term="Special"/><category term="Pengetahuan Umum"/><category term="Komputer"/><category term="Internetan"/><category term="Belajar Nge-Blog"/><category term="Hiburan"/><category term="Unik"/><category term="Gadget"/><category term="Keluarga"/><category term="Friends"/><category term="Makanan"/><category term="Games"/><category term="Lain-Lain"/><category term="Console"/><title type='text'>Time Diver</title><subtitle type='html'>&quot;Life is a great big canvas, and you should throw all the paint on it you can.&quot;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>114</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4215462060811682564.post-7687027889947859343</id><published>2018-03-16T16:47:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2018-03-16T16:49:16.376+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pengetahuan Umum"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Special"/><title type='text'>DONUTS</title><summary type="text">

There was a boy by the name of Steve who was attending school in
Utah. Brother Christianson taught at this particular school. He had an
open-door policy and would take in any student that had been thrown out of
another class as long as they would abide by his rules. 



Steve had been kicked out of his sixth period and no other
teacher wanted him, so he went into Brother Christianson&#39;s class. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/feeds/7687027889947859343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2018/03/donuts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/7687027889947859343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/7687027889947859343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2018/03/donuts.html' title='DONUTS'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4215462060811682564.post-6065818679339584235</id><published>2018-01-17T11:26:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2018-01-17T11:28:10.427+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pengetahuan Umum"/><title type='text'>Sekilas Tentang SOP</title><summary type="text">Standar Operasional Prosedur (SOP) merupakan dokumen yang berkaitan dengan standar prosedur yang dilakukan secara kronologis untuk dapat menyelesaikan suatu pekerjaan yang bertujuan untuk memperoleh hasil kerja yang lebih efektif dan efisien dengan biaya yang serendah-rendahnya.

SOP biasanya terdiri dari manfaat, metode penulisan prosedur, kapan dibuat atau di revisi, dan dilengkap dengan bagan </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/feeds/6065818679339584235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2018/01/sekilas-tentang-sop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/6065818679339584235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/6065818679339584235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2018/01/sekilas-tentang-sop.html' title='Sekilas Tentang SOP'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4215462060811682564.post-2179244552062059420</id><published>2018-01-17T11:00:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2018-01-17T11:02:00.715+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Special"/><title type='text'>You Will Never Be Sorry .....</title><summary type="text">...for thinking before acting.
...for hearing before judging.

...for forgiving your enemies.
...for being candid and frank.

...for helping a fallen brother.
...for being honest in business.

...for thinking before speaking.
...for being loyal to your church.

...for standing by your principles.
...for closing your ears to gossip.

...for bridling a slanderous tongue.
...for harboring pure </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/feeds/2179244552062059420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2018/01/you-will-never-be-sorry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/2179244552062059420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/2179244552062059420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2018/01/you-will-never-be-sorry.html' title='You Will Never Be Sorry .....'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4215462060811682564.post-8268385283786867541</id><published>2017-06-15T09:55:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2017-06-15T09:55:53.790+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Special"/><title type='text'>Imprisoned By Marble</title><summary type="text">
Only
 an artistic genius could produce, in a single lifetime, some of the 
greatest-ever works in the classic categories of painting, architecture,
 and sculpture.



The Italian Renaissance master Michelangelo was just such a genius.&amp;nbsp; 



Think
 of his painting on the ceiling of the Sistine Chapel , the 
extraordinary dome of St. Peter’s Cathedral in Rome, and his monumental 
statue of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/feeds/8268385283786867541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2017/06/imprisoned-by-marble.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/8268385283786867541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/8268385283786867541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2017/06/imprisoned-by-marble.html' title='Imprisoned By Marble'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4215462060811682564.post-3953220701839334365</id><published>2017-03-24T10:04:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2017-03-24T10:05:28.556+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pengetahuan Umum"/><title type='text'>Human Resource Management</title><summary type="text">Nice Video from Youtube about Human Resource Management.


Enjoy....



</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/feeds/3953220701839334365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2017/03/human-resource-management.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/3953220701839334365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/3953220701839334365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2017/03/human-resource-management.html' title='Human Resource Management'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/9ZLbSk1Te68/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4215462060811682564.post-1770173268711402262</id><published>2017-03-24T09:32:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2017-06-15T10:05:31.861+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pengetahuan Umum"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Special"/><title type='text'>May I Help You ?</title><summary type="text">
A few years ago I arranged to meet a good friend of mine, a pastor on the north side of Indianapolis, for lunch.

 

We decided to try a restaurant well known for its savory Italian dishes.&amp;nbsp; 



We walked through the front door at high noon.&amp;nbsp; Interestingly, there was no one to greet us.

 

Far across the dining room we could see a few tables of customers being tended by a single </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/feeds/1770173268711402262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2017/03/may-i-help-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/1770173268711402262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/1770173268711402262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2017/03/may-i-help-you.html' title='May I Help You ?'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4215462060811682564.post-5078213279212248986</id><published>2017-03-24T09:18:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2017-06-15T10:05:49.719+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Keluarga"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Special"/><title type='text'>Still He Walked</title><summary type="text">


 

He could hear the crowds screaming &quot;crucify&quot; &quot;crucify&quot;...

He could hear the hatred in their voices,

These were his chosen people.

He loved them,



And they were going to crucify him.

He was beaten, bleeding and weakened... his heart was broken,

But still He walked.

 



He could see the crowd as he came from the palace.

He knew each of the faces so well.

He had created them.




He</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/feeds/5078213279212248986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2017/03/still-he-walked.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/5078213279212248986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/5078213279212248986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2017/03/still-he-walked.html' title='Still He Walked'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4215462060811682564.post-3352793077658645802</id><published>2016-06-08T10:03:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2018-01-17T11:05:02.035+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pengetahuan Umum"/><title type='text'>Kebijakan Baru Instagram</title><summary type="text">
Saat ini sudah muncul kebijakan baru dari instagram. Kebijakan ini perihal keamanan dari gambar dan video yang sudah kita upload ke situs/aplikasi instagram tidak akan bisa lagi di download oleh aplikasi pihak ketiga. 



Artinya saya sudah tidak bisa melakukan download gambar dan video di instagram menggunakan aplikasi pihak ketiga, dalam hal ini aplikasi yang saya gunakan adalah Instasave Pro.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/feeds/3352793077658645802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2016/06/kebijakan-baru-instagram.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/3352793077658645802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/3352793077658645802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2016/06/kebijakan-baru-instagram.html' title='Kebijakan Baru Instagram'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4215462060811682564.post-4365912831752604939</id><published>2016-03-30T10:01:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2017-03-24T10:23:19.306+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Special"/><title type='text'>Butterfly Story</title><summary type="text">
A man found the cocoon of a butterfly.&amp;nbsp; One day a small opening appeared.&amp;nbsp; He sat and watched the butterfly for several hours as it struggled to force its body through the little hole.&amp;nbsp; Then it seemed to stop making any progress.&amp;nbsp; It appeared as if it had gotten as far as it could and could go no further.



So the man decided to help the butterfly.&amp;nbsp; He took as pair of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/feeds/4365912831752604939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2016/03/butterfly-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/4365912831752604939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/4365912831752604939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2016/03/butterfly-story.html' title='Butterfly Story'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe3llt1SExCsO0JxIALys7WKKHdzfCNmlt8IC6XMEL2p9LfVKZwEeEcmTHVAvD46hphKt9OPj951stjvWOZTzsyGorsA1VDQ3GgR0WC7cl-ynGpWGUFD4MgY9tQL1k5vc-grEjKTTjPlw/s72-c/Stairway-To-Heaven-HD-Wallpapers.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4215462060811682564.post-1916893769677291331</id><published>2015-08-12T22:37:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2016-03-26T09:35:39.608+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Special"/><title type='text'>Prayer : Better Parent</title><summary type="text">
Oh, God, make me a better parent.

Help me to understand my children, to listen patiently to what they have to say and to answer all their questions kindly.

Keep me from interrupting them, talking back to them and contradicting them.

Make me as courteous to them as I would have them be to me.

Give me the courage to confess my sins against my children and to ask of them forgiveness, when I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/feeds/1916893769677291331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2015/08/prayer-better-parent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/1916893769677291331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/1916893769677291331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2015/08/prayer-better-parent.html' title='Prayer : Better Parent'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4215462060811682564.post-8997891145436956858</id><published>2015-06-28T16:32:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2015-07-11T12:28:21.112+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Special"/><title type='text'>The &amp;quot;Our Father&amp;quot; Prayer</title><summary type="text">
Do I Really Mean What I Pray?



Examine how well you live what you pray as you meditate on the following:



I cannot say OUR if I keep my faith only to myself and never share it with others.



I cannot say FATHER if I do not trust in His loving and complete concern for me, forgetting that He always answers prayers how and when He knows is best.




I cannot say WHO ART IN HEAVEN if I am so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/feeds/8997891145436956858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2015/06/the-father-prayer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/8997891145436956858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/8997891145436956858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2015/06/the-father-prayer.html' title='The &amp;quot;Our Father&amp;quot; Prayer'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4215462060811682564.post-3983387340760492619</id><published>2014-11-23T08:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2018-01-17T11:17:33.758+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Keluarga"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Special"/><title type='text'>Ibu, Kenapa Engkau Menangis ?</title><summary type="text">Suatu ketika, ada seorang anak laki-laki
yang bertanya kepada ibunya. &quot;Ibu, mengapa Ibu menangis


Ibunya menjawab, &quot;Sebab, Ibu adalah
seorang wanita, Nak&quot;. 


&quot;Aku tak mengerti&quot; kata si anak
lagi. Ibunya hanya tersenyum dan memeluknya erat. &quot;Nak, kamu memang
tak akan pernah mengerti....&quot; 




Kemudian, anak itu bertanya pada ayahnya.
&quot;Ayah, mengapa Ibu menangis? Sepertinya Ibu menangis tanpa ada</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/feeds/3983387340760492619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2014/11/ibu-kenapa-engkau-menangis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/3983387340760492619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/3983387340760492619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2014/11/ibu-kenapa-engkau-menangis.html' title='Ibu, Kenapa Engkau Menangis ?'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4215462060811682564.post-8744376377440659827</id><published>2014-11-21T19:23:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2014-11-22T22:07:08.652+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Special"/><title type='text'>A Trick</title><summary type="text">
A young man, a student in one of our universities, was one day taking a walk with a professor, who was commonly called the students&#39; friend, from his kindness to those who waited on his instructions.

As they went along, they saw lying in the path a pair of old shoes, which they supposed to belong to a poor man who was employed in a field close by, and who had nearly finished his day&#39;s work.



</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/feeds/8744376377440659827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2014/11/a-trick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/8744376377440659827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/8744376377440659827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2014/11/a-trick.html' title='A Trick'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4215462060811682564.post-3605267296948359590</id><published>2014-11-02T19:34:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2014-11-02T19:34:21.542+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Special"/><title type='text'>SPECIAL BEATITUDES</title><summary type="text">
SPECIAL BEATITUDES for those who work with special people



BLESSED ARE YOU who take time to listen to difficult speech

FOR YOU help us know that if we persevere, we can be understood.



BLESSED ARE YOU who walk with us in public places and ignore the stares of strangers,

FOR in your companionship, we find havens of relaxation.




BLESSED ARE YOU who never bid us &quot;hurry up&quot; and more blessed</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/feeds/3605267296948359590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2014/11/special-beatitudes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/3605267296948359590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/3605267296948359590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2014/11/special-beatitudes.html' title='SPECIAL BEATITUDES'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4215462060811682564.post-6154093957107495444</id><published>2014-11-02T19:26:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2014-11-02T19:26:14.113+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Special"/><title type='text'>PAPPY</title><summary type="text">
Pappy
 was a pleasant-looking old fellow. He had the whitest hair which he 
kept neatly cut and combed. His eyes were blue, though faded with age, 
and they seemed to emit a warmth from within. His face was quite drawn, 
but when he smiled, even his wrinkles seemed to soften and smile with 
him. He had a talent for whistling and did so happily each day as he 
dusted and swept his pawnshop; even </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/feeds/6154093957107495444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2014/11/pappy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/6154093957107495444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/6154093957107495444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2014/11/pappy.html' title='PAPPY'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4215462060811682564.post-7584368871326404433</id><published>2014-08-13T16:48:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2014-11-02T19:22:43.269+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Special"/><title type='text'>Beyond Death</title><summary type="text">
A sick man turned to his doctor, as he was leaving the room after paying a visit, and said, &quot;Doctor, I am afraid to die. Tell me what lies on the other side.&quot;&amp;nbsp;



Very quietly the doctor said, &quot;I don&#39;t know.&quot;&amp;nbsp;




&quot;You don&#39;t know? You, a Christian man, do not know what is on the other side?&quot;



The doctor was holding the handle of the door, on the other side of which came a sound of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/feeds/7584368871326404433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2014/08/beyond-death.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/7584368871326404433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/7584368871326404433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2014/08/beyond-death.html' title='Beyond Death'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4215462060811682564.post-2803853176324389620</id><published>2014-08-03T08:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2014-08-03T08:45:04.650+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Special"/><title type='text'>Don&#39;t We All ?</title><summary type="text">
I was parked in front of the mall wiping off my 
car. I had just come from the car wash and was waiting for my wife to 
get out of work. Coming my way from across the parking lot was what 
society would consider a bum. From the looks of him, he had no car, no 
home, no clean clothes, and no money. There are times when you feel 
generous but there are other times that you just don&#39;t want to be 
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/feeds/2803853176324389620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2014/08/dont-we-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/2803853176324389620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/2803853176324389620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2014/08/dont-we-all.html' title='Don&#39;t We All ?'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4215462060811682564.post-8624843769290508063</id><published>2014-07-31T20:19:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2014-08-01T22:51:54.340+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Special"/><title type='text'>Does Prayer Change Things ?</title><summary type="text">
They say that prayer changes things, but does it REALLY change anything?

Oh yes! It really does!



Does prayer change your present situation or sudden circumstances?

No, not always, but it does change the way you look at those events.




Does prayer change your financial future?

No, not always, but it does change who you look to for meeting your daily needs.



Does prayer change shattered </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/feeds/8624843769290508063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2014/07/dpes-prayer-change-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/8624843769290508063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/8624843769290508063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2014/07/dpes-prayer-change-things.html' title='Does Prayer Change Things ?'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4215462060811682564.post-4915037487732974296</id><published>2014-05-03T09:19:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2014-05-03T09:19:41.314+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pengetahuan Umum"/><title type='text'>The Best Leaders Make Unforgettable First Impressions</title><summary type="text">
Leaders that try too hard to win people over are the ones
that end up losing the respect of their employees – especially when it’s not
genuine.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The most memorable leaders
know how to naturally make a good first impression. They are mindful of what
most employees do and don’t expect of them and want to create for them a safe
environment that enables engagement.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/feeds/4915037487732974296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2014/05/the-best-leaders-make-unforgettable.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/4915037487732974296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/4915037487732974296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2014/05/the-best-leaders-make-unforgettable.html' title='The Best Leaders Make Unforgettable First Impressions'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4215462060811682564.post-5521172257713504795</id><published>2014-03-04T10:08:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2014-03-09T20:50:25.708+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Special"/><title type='text'>Life is Short. No Time to Invest in Average Ideas</title><summary type="text">
That is why your ‘start filter’ is critical: what idea gets the privilege of accessing your time, energy and resources? In energy management, just as in time management, the filter only you can control is what will maximise your returns on your energy and emotional commitment in whatever endeavours you embark on.



Making that first step onto the starting line is an easy, but fundamental </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/feeds/5521172257713504795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2014/03/life-is-short-no-time-to-invest-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/5521172257713504795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/5521172257713504795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2014/03/life-is-short-no-time-to-invest-in.html' title='Life is Short. No Time to Invest in Average Ideas'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4215462060811682564.post-2603722956127234626</id><published>2014-01-09T16:45:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2014-01-09T16:45:54.576+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Special"/><title type='text'>My Wordpress Post - Perspectives !</title><summary type="text">@rherwind: PERSPECTIVES! http://wp.me/p14PFj-bC
Shared via TweetCaster</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/feeds/2603722956127234626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2014/01/my-wordpress-post-perspectives.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/2603722956127234626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/2603722956127234626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2014/01/my-wordpress-post-perspectives.html' title='My Wordpress Post - Perspectives !'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4215462060811682564.post-3616388700048403216</id><published>2013-12-06T20:00:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2013-12-06T20:49:36.478+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Special"/><title type='text'>The Silversmith</title><summary type="text">
Some time ago, a few ladies met in a certain city to study the scriptures.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;



While reading the third chapter of Malachi, they came upon a remarkable expression in the third verse: &quot;And He shall sit as a refiner and purifier of silver (Malachi 3:3)&quot;




One lady proposed to visit a silversmith, and report to them on what he said about the subject. She went accordingly, and without </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/feeds/3616388700048403216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2013/12/the-silversmith.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/3616388700048403216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/3616388700048403216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2013/12/the-silversmith.html' title='The Silversmith'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4215462060811682564.post-5363262669560283498</id><published>2013-11-28T20:50:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2013-12-01T14:39:17.155+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Special"/><title type='text'>The Ant And The Grasshopper</title><summary type="text">
A mother of a 9 year old boy, Mark, received a phone call in the middle of the afternoon. It was the teacher from her son&#39;s school.



&quot;Mrs. Smith, something unusual happened today in your son&#39;s third grade class. Your son did something that surprised me so much that I thought you should know about it immediately.&quot;

Mother seldom want to hear from their child&#39;s teacher in the middle of the day. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/feeds/5363262669560283498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2013/11/the-ant-and-grasshopper.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/5363262669560283498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/5363262669560283498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2013/11/the-ant-and-grasshopper.html' title='The Ant And The Grasshopper'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4215462060811682564.post-4356234495048445917</id><published>2013-10-11T22:59:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2013-10-19T06:45:20.396+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Special"/><title type='text'>If Tomorrow Never Comes</title><summary type="text">
If I knew it would be the last time that I&#39;d see you fall asleep,&amp;nbsp; I would tuck you in more tightly and pray the Lord your soul to keep.


If I knew it would be the last time that I see you walk out the door,&amp;nbsp; I would give you a hug and kiss and call you back for one more.


If I knew it would be the last time I&#39;d hear your voice lifted up in praise,&amp;nbsp; I would video tape each </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/feeds/4356234495048445917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2013/10/if-tomorrow-never-comes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/4356234495048445917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/4356234495048445917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2013/10/if-tomorrow-never-comes.html' title='If Tomorrow Never Comes'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4215462060811682564.post-803842732446693631</id><published>2013-09-29T23:13:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2013-09-29T23:13:20.564+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Special"/><title type='text'>A Story To Make Us Think</title><summary type="text">Two
 men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room. One man was 
allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to help drain 
the fluid from his lungs. His bed was next to the room&#39;s only window.


The
 other man had to spend all his time flat on his back. The men talked 
for hours on end. They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, 
their jobs, their involvement in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/feeds/803842732446693631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2013/09/a-story-to-make-us-think.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/803842732446693631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4215462060811682564/posts/default/803842732446693631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rherwind.blogspot.com/2013/09/a-story-to-make-us-think.html' title='A Story To Make Us Think'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>