<?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-100611515496892615</id><updated>2024-10-09T11:44:57.516+07:00</updated><title type='text'>PASHA Design</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>PASHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332087876748723129</uri><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>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100611515496892615.post-901987509530799383</id><published>2010-01-07T05:38:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T05:39:37.937+07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Have Christ Within</title><content type='html'>What would that be like? To have a child within is a miracle, but to have Christ within?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To have my voice, but him speaking.&lt;br /&gt;My steps, but Christ leading.&lt;br /&gt;My heart, but his love beating. in me, through me, with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What&#39;s it like to have Christ on the inside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To tap his strength when mine expires. or feel the force of heaven&#39;s fires&lt;br /&gt;raging, purging wrong desires.&lt;br /&gt;Could Christ become my self entire?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much him, so little me. That in my eyes it&#39;s him they see.&lt;br /&gt;What&#39;s it like to a Mary be? No longer I, but Christ in me.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/feeds/901987509530799383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/100611515496892615/901987509530799383' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/901987509530799383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/901987509530799383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/2010/01/to-have-christ-within.html' title='To Have Christ Within'/><author><name>PASHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332087876748723129</uri><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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100611515496892615.post-8846269382563326050</id><published>2009-08-27T06:33:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T06:36:46.244+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sharing</title><content type='html'>One of the great ways to turn a conversation to faith is by asking someone if there is anything you can pray about hi, or her. we will be suprised how easily this will transition you into a conversation about his or her faith.&lt;br /&gt;Ask God for boldness to offer to pray for someone today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;..for Perisai Doa Project.&lt;/em&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/feeds/8846269382563326050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/100611515496892615/8846269382563326050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/8846269382563326050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/8846269382563326050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/2009/08/sharing.html' title='Sharing'/><author><name>PASHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332087876748723129</uri><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-100611515496892615.post-5653246964380019965</id><published>2009-06-19T14:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T14:17:46.571+07:00</updated><title type='text'>It&#39;s about Him</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Who would look at the cross of Christ and say, “Great work, Jesus.  Sorry you couldn’t finish it, but I’ll take up the slack.”?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dare we question the crowning work of God?  Dare we think heaven needs our help in saving us?  Legalism discounts God and in the process makes a mess out of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To anyone attempting to earn heaven, Paul asks, “How is it that you are turning back to those weak and miserable principles?  Do you wish to be enslaved by them all over again?  ….What has happened to all your joy?” (Galatians 4:19, 15 NIV).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Legalism is joyless because legalism is endless.  There is always another class to attend, person to teach, mouth to feed.  Inmates incarcerated in self-salvation find work but never joy.  How could they?  They never know when they are finished.  Legalism leaches joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace, however, dispenses peace.  The Christian trusts a finished work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace offers rest.  Legalism never does.  Then why do we embrace it?  “Those who trust in themselves are foolish” (Proverbs 28:26 NCV).  Why do we trust in ourselves?  Why do we add to God’s finished work? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the truth is, we don’t.  If we think we do, we have missed the message.  “What is left for us to brag about?”  Paul wonders (Romans 3:27 CEV).  What is there indeed?  What have you contributed?  Aside from your admission of utter decadence, I can’t think of a thing.  “By his doing you are in Christ Jesus” (1 Corinthians 1:30).  Salvation glorifies the Savior, not the saved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your salvation showcases God’s mercy. It makes nothing of your effort but everything of his.  “I—yes, I alone—am the one who blots out your sins ***for my own sake*** and will never think of them again” (Isaiah, 43:25, emphasis mine).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you add anything to this salvation?  No.  The work is finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you earn this salvation?  No.  Don’t dishonor God by trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dare we boast about this salvation?  By no means. The giver of bread, not the beggar, deserves praise.  “Let him who boasts, boast in the Lord” (1 Corinthians 1:31).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s not about what we do; it’s all about what he does.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;From It’s Not About Me by Max Lucado&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/feeds/5653246964380019965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/100611515496892615/5653246964380019965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/5653246964380019965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/5653246964380019965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-about-him.html' title='It&#39;s about Him'/><author><name>PASHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332087876748723129</uri><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-100611515496892615.post-4989407473268425027</id><published>2009-04-13T08:21:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T08:23:30.867+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgiveness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Recently, a frail black woman rose slowly to her feet in a South African courtroom. She was 70-something, the years deeply etched on her face. Facing her from across the room were several white security police officers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One officer, a Mr. Van der Broek, had just been found guilty of murdering the woman&#39;s son and her husband. The man had come to the woman&#39;s home a number of years earlier. He had taken her son, shot him at pointblank range, and then burned his body while he and some other officers reveled in the act.Several years later, Van der Broek had returned to take away her husband as well. For two years, no one would tell her anything of what had happened to him. Then, Van der Broek came back for the woman herself. She was led to a place beside a river. There, she saw her husband bound and beaten, lying on a pile of wood. The last words she heard from his lips as the officers poured gasoline over his body and set him aflame were, &quot;Father, forgive them.&quot;But not long ago, justice caught up with Mr. Van der Broek. He had been found guilty, and it was time to determine his sentence. And as the woman stood, the presiding official of the court asked, &quot;So, what do you want? How should justice be done to this man who has so brutally destroyed your family?&quot;In reply, the woman said, &quot;I want three things. I want first to be taken to the place where my husband&#39;s body was burned so that I can gather up the dust and give his remains a decent burial.&quot; She paused, then continued, &quot;My husband and son were my only family. I want, secondly, therefore, for Mr. Van der Broek to become my son. I would like for him to come twice a month to the ghetto and spend a day with me so that I can pour out on him whatever love I still have remaining within me.&quot;&quot;And, finally, I want a third thing. I would like Mr. Van der Broek to know that I offer him my forgiveness because Jesus Christ died to forgive. This was also the wish of my husband. And so, I would kindly ask someone to come to my side and lead me across the courtroom so that I can take Mr. Van der Broek in my arms, embrace him and let him know that he is truly forgiven.&quot;As the court assistants led the elderly woman across the courtroom, Mr. Van der Broek, overwhelmed by what he heard, fainted. Then quietly, from those in the courtroom, friends, family and neighbors -all victims of similar oppression and injustice - began to sing: &quot;Amazing grace, how sweet the sound that saved a wretch like me. I once was lost, but now I&#39;m found. I was blind, but now I see.&quot; &lt;em&gt;from Saint Michael Center.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/feeds/4989407473268425027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/100611515496892615/4989407473268425027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/4989407473268425027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/4989407473268425027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/2009/04/forgiveness.html' title='Forgiveness'/><author><name>PASHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332087876748723129</uri><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-100611515496892615.post-1281610099397733005</id><published>2009-03-23T20:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T20:43:08.466+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspective</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;One day, the father of a very wealthy family took his son on a trip to the country with the express purpose of showing him how poor people live.&lt;br /&gt;They spent a couple of days and nights on the farm of what would be considered a very poor family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On their return from their trip, the father asked his son, &#39;How was the trip?&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&#39;It was great, Dad.&#39; &#39;Did you see how poor people live?&#39; the father asked.&lt;br /&gt;&#39;Oh yeah,&#39; said the son. &#39;So, tell me, what did you learn from the trip?&#39; asked the father.The son answered:&lt;br /&gt;&#39;I saw that we have one dog and they had four. We have a pool  that reaches to the middle of our garden and they have a creek that has no end. We have imported lanterns in our garden and they have the stars at night. Our patio reaches to the front yard and they have the whole horizon. We have a small piece of land to live on and they have fields that go beyond our sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have servants who serve us, but they serve others. We buy our food, but they grow theirs. We have walls around our property to protect us, they have friends to protect them.&#39; The boy&#39;s father was speechless. Then his son added, &#39;Thanks Dad for showing me how poor we are .&#39;&lt;br /&gt; Isn&#39;t perspective a wonderful thing? Makes you wonder what would happen if we all gave thanks for everything we have, instead of worrying about what we don&#39;t have. Appreciate every single thing you have, especially your family and friends!&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/feeds/1281610099397733005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/100611515496892615/1281610099397733005' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/1281610099397733005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/1281610099397733005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/2009/03/perspective.html' title='Perspective'/><author><name>PASHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332087876748723129</uri><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100611515496892615.post-6860103792561769216</id><published>2009-03-11T06:57:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T07:10:34.608+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Failing Forward</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;in 1970, Tom Watson was the up anf coming golfer on the PGA Tour. But time after time, when Tom led a tournament coming inti the last round, he would choke, bogey a few holes and finish in the middle of the pack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Soon the media call hima &quot;choker&quot;, which only increased the pressure and his tendency to choke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;In interview with Guy Yacoom for Golf Diggest,Watson said,&quot;Everybody has choked. in 1974 US Open, i kept hitting the ball to the right.My nerves wouldn&#39;t allowme to adjust. That&#39;s what choking is, being so nervous you can&#39;t find a swing or putting stroke you can trust.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;How did Watson overcome his problem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&quot;Brysan Nelson, the legendary golf pro on 1930s and 1940s, gave me the best cure for it,&quot;Watson recalled. Brysan said,&quot;Walk slowly, talk slowly, deliberately do everything more slowly than you normally do. I has a way of settling you down.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;This advice help Tom Watson to overcome his nervous. He went on to win many tournaments, including 5 British opens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;We all fail one to another. it&#39;s part of the process that leads us to maturity and success. Most successful enterpreanure have been through a number of failure in life, but usually they don&#39;t think their failure as defeat. They think of them as lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Failing does not make you a failure.&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/feeds/6860103792561769216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/100611515496892615/6860103792561769216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/6860103792561769216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/6860103792561769216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/2009/03/failing-forward.html' title='Failing Forward'/><author><name>PASHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332087876748723129</uri><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-100611515496892615.post-5507708210653684071</id><published>2009-02-19T19:56:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T20:07:30.436+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crossmap - World #1 Christian Portal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3jyFl98tzj6A6q_hnK6kgogpQbegpjocwfkIb_oZVUwZnJZqsKxh5M6JO6-bdlVeQs22o90zTgkErvkCfDYgkEkLplpExM-fjBdUFZNlX9m-HgDcIDkIBXnOve2XBfSLogjKjJjmY8DT1/s1600-h/How+Great+is+Our+God+Thumb.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304494141733131922&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3jyFl98tzj6A6q_hnK6kgogpQbegpjocwfkIb_oZVUwZnJZqsKxh5M6JO6-bdlVeQs22o90zTgkErvkCfDYgkEkLplpExM-fjBdUFZNlX9m-HgDcIDkIBXnOve2XBfSLogjKjJjmY8DT1/s200/How+Great+is+Our+God+Thumb.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi friends,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now you can also see my artwork in &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.crossmap.com/&quot;&gt;www.crossmap.com&lt;/a&gt;, World #1 Christian Portal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can directly click on Link site on thr right or you can click this one &lt;a href=&quot;http://backgrounds.crossmap.com/gallery/Davy_Kurnia/1.htm&quot;&gt;http://backgrounds.crossmap.com/gallery/Davy_Kurnia/1.htm&lt;/a&gt;. Crossmap also has a lot of stuff that you can get....spare a time and enjoy lots of beautiful artworks not only from me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can get it for yourself or for your church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;May God bless us all.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/feeds/5507708210653684071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/100611515496892615/5507708210653684071' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/5507708210653684071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/5507708210653684071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/2009/02/crossmap-world-1-christian-portal.html' title='Crossmap - World #1 Christian Portal'/><author><name>PASHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332087876748723129</uri><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/AVvXsEi3jyFl98tzj6A6q_hnK6kgogpQbegpjocwfkIb_oZVUwZnJZqsKxh5M6JO6-bdlVeQs22o90zTgkErvkCfDYgkEkLplpExM-fjBdUFZNlX9m-HgDcIDkIBXnOve2XBfSLogjKjJjmY8DT1/s72-c/How+Great+is+Our+God+Thumb.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100611515496892615.post-2071187145637816360</id><published>2009-02-06T18:40:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T20:00:44.393+07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Song Background Pack</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6eX3QPiuerm6sLm6pYJCMsC0QHDojdlPZXE_e1dRhfLiY1q-HDdvCPrIu7DeVtmR0zkugSWlNr1ekr8vDh9OKa9MFTFIm0a8k9AH3vSZ_Y3OlvUGxomnqvX-PbDO-TvT_TN9s5P9RVdhA/s1600-h/TYF+006+THUMB.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299648740808428178&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6eX3QPiuerm6sLm6pYJCMsC0QHDojdlPZXE_e1dRhfLiY1q-HDdvCPrIu7DeVtmR0zkugSWlNr1ekr8vDh9OKa9MFTFIm0a8k9AH3vSZ_Y3OlvUGxomnqvX-PbDO-TvT_TN9s5P9RVdhA/s200/TYF+006+THUMB.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hi, &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A new song background Pack has just released, go to my Picasa Album or click this link &lt;a href=&quot;http://picasaweb.google.com/DavyKurnia/TabernacleYouthFellowship&quot;&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/DavyKurnia/TabernacleYouthFellowship&lt;/a&gt;#&lt;/div&gt;please fell free to download and share to your friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy and God bless!&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/feeds/2071187145637816360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/100611515496892615/2071187145637816360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/2071187145637816360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/2071187145637816360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-song-background-pack.html' title='New Song Background Pack'/><author><name>PASHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332087876748723129</uri><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/AVvXsEi6eX3QPiuerm6sLm6pYJCMsC0QHDojdlPZXE_e1dRhfLiY1q-HDdvCPrIu7DeVtmR0zkugSWlNr1ekr8vDh9OKa9MFTFIm0a8k9AH3vSZ_Y3OlvUGxomnqvX-PbDO-TvT_TN9s5P9RVdhA/s72-c/TYF+006+THUMB.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100611515496892615.post-904688406280549824</id><published>2009-02-01T17:41:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T17:42:53.507+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Turtle&#39;s Picnic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;A turtle family went on a picnic. They had prepared seven years for their outing. The family left home, searching for a suitable place. During the second year of their journey, they found it. For about six month they cleared the area, unpacked the picnic basket, and completed the arrangements. They discovered however, that they had forgotten the salt. A picnic without salt would be a disaster they all agree.&lt;br /&gt;After a lengthy discussion, the youngest turtle was chosen to retrieve the salt home. Although he was the fastest of the slow moving turtle, the little turtle whined, cried and wobbled in his shell. He agreed to go on only one condition: that no one would eat until he returned. The family consented and the little turtle left.&lt;br /&gt;Three years passed and the little turtle had not returned. Five years. Six years. Then in the seventh year of his absence, the eldest could no longer contain his hunger. He announced that he was going to eat and began to unwrap a sandwich. At that point, the little turtle suddenly popped out from behind a tree shouting, “SEE! I knew you wouldn’t wait! Now, I’m not going to get the salt.”&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/feeds/904688406280549824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/100611515496892615/904688406280549824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/904688406280549824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/904688406280549824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/2009/02/turtles-picnic.html' title='Turtle&#39;s Picnic'/><author><name>PASHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332087876748723129</uri><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-100611515496892615.post-4186658913997835941</id><published>2009-01-20T13:29:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T13:32:44.213+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pelajaran dari Bahtera Nuh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;Ada sebuah Bahtera, jangan ketinggalan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan menyediakan jalan keluar bagi kita. Pada saat satu pintu tertutup biasanya pintu yang lain terbuka bagi kita. Kadang kita terlalu lama melihat pintu yang tertutup, sehingga kita tidak sadar kalau pintu lain justru sudah lama terbuka untuk kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;Ingat kita semua ada di Bahtera yang sama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika kita ada dalam satu persekutuan, apa yang kita buat dan lakukan akan berpengaruh pada orang lain. Jika kita bersukacita, orang lain akan bersukacita. Kalu kita berkeluh kesah, itu akan menjadi batu sandungan kalau orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Buatlah rencana, pada saat pertama Nuh membuat kapal hujan belum turun.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perencanaan itu perlu bagi hidup kita, libatkan Tuhan dalam rencana masa depanmu maka kita akan melihat jalannya yang ajaib bagi hidup kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jaga stamina anda, pada saat anda berumur 600 tahun mungkin ada orang yang meminta anda untuk melakukan hal yang benar-benar besar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jangan merasa diri tidak berguna dan rendah, meskipun kita sudah tua, Tuhan juga menyediakan bagi kita pekerjaan-pekerjaan yang besar untuk memuliakan NamaNya. Jaga stamina!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;Jangan mendengar kritik, kerjakan saja apa yang harus anda kerjakan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tentunya kritik yang tidak membangun kita. Bijaksanalah jangan menjadi orang yang mudah terpengaruh dengan orang banyak disekitar kita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;Bangunlah masa depanmu di tempat yang tinggi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita punya Tuhan sebagai tempat yang yang tepat untuk membangun Bahtera hidup kita yang besar. Tempat Tuhan adalah tempat tinggi yang tidak dipengaruhi apa yang ada di bawah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Untuk keslamatan, lebih baik jika pergi berpasangan.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masih ingat pepatah yang mengatakan ‘dua kepala lebih baik daripada satu’, apalagi jika anda terjundalam pelayanan konseling. It’s better in pair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;Kecepatan tidak selalu menguntungkan, siput juga ada di dalam Bahtera bersama cheetah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jangan terburu-buru, ingat Tuhan mempunyai waktu yang tepat bagi kita. Pengkotbah mengatakan untuk segala sesuatu di bawah langit ada waktunya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;Kalau anda stress, mengapunglah sebentar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Kita perlu bersantai, memanjakan diri kita sebentar. Agar kita dapat memotivasi ulang diri kita untuk pekerjaan besar yang akan kita lakukan berikutnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;Ingat Bahtera dibuat oleh orang amatir, sedangkan kapal Titanic oleh profesional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Sehebat apapun otak kita, kita tidak dapat menandingi kekuasaan Tuhan. Lebih baik bersandar pada Tuhan daripada otak kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;Meskipun badai, kalau anda bersama Tuhan, akan selalu ada Pelangi menanti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Tidak ada yang tidak berakhir, termasuk penderitaan kita. Dan yang lebih hebat adalah, jika kita adala didalam Tuhan, semua kisah kita akan berakhir bahagia.&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/feeds/4186658913997835941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/100611515496892615/4186658913997835941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/4186658913997835941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/4186658913997835941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/2009/01/pelajaran-dari-bahtera-nuh.html' title='Pelajaran dari Bahtera Nuh'/><author><name>PASHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332087876748723129</uri><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-100611515496892615.post-7577893058254740036</id><published>2009-01-20T12:57:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T13:27:17.856+07:00</updated><title type='text'>God Molds His Servant</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;If you are going to be used by God, he will take you through a multitude of experiences that are not meant for you at all; they are meant to make you useful in his hand.&lt;br /&gt;Oswald Chambers&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/feeds/7577893058254740036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/100611515496892615/7577893058254740036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/7577893058254740036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/7577893058254740036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/2009/01/god-molds-his-servant.html' title='God Molds His Servant'/><author><name>PASHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332087876748723129</uri><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-100611515496892615.post-7205877588804296786</id><published>2009-01-19T08:52:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T13:28:39.864+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Di Tepi Jurang</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Pada suatu senja Jack berjalan-jalan sepanjang sebuah bukit. Tanpa disadarinya, dia sudah berjalan terlalu ke tepi. Tiba-tiba ia terpeleset, jatuh ke dalam jurang yang tidak tahu berapa dalamnya.&lt;br /&gt;Saat melayang jatuh, ia berusaha meraih apa saja yang bisa digunakan untukberpegangan sambil mulutnya berkomat-kamit. Rupanya keberuntungan masihbersamanya, dia dapat meraih sebuah dahan yang menghentikan laju jatuhnya. Lama setelah dia mampu mengatur nafas, barulah dia berani menengok ke bawah. Namun kegelapan malam semakin menambah pekatnya dasar jurang. Dia mulai menimbang-nimbang dan memperkirakan kedalaman jurang itu.&lt;br /&gt;Dia sadar bahwa sangat tidak mungkin baginya untuk bergantung terus di dahan itu, tapi juga tidak mungkin untuk memanjat dinding terjal itu.&lt;br /&gt;Maka Jack mulai berteriak minta tolong, dengan harapan ada orang yang lewat dan mendengar teriakannya lalu melemparkan tali atau usaha yang lainnya. Sudah berjam-jam ia berteriak minta tolong, tetapi tidak ada jawaban sama sekali. Ketika ia sudah mulai menyerah, tiba-tiba didengarnya sebuah suara. &quot;Jack. Dapatkah kamu mendengarku?&quot; Dengan bersemangat dia segera menjawab, &quot;Ya, ya! Aku dapat mendengarmu! Aku ada di bawah sini!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Ya, aku dapat melihatmu, Jack. Apakah kau baik-baik saja?&quot; &quot;Ya, tetapi tanganku sudah lelah. Eh, siapa dan di manakah kamu?&quot; &quot;Aku adalah Tuhan. Lupakah kau bahwa Aku ada di mana saja Jack?&quot; &quot;Tuhan? Maksudmu Tuhan Allah?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Ya&quot;&quot;Oh, Tuhan, tolonglah saya! Saya berjanji jika Kau menurunkanku dari sini, sayaakan berhenti berbuat dosa. Saya akan menjadi orang yang baik. Saya akanmelayani-Mu seumur hidup!&quot; &quot;Ah, memang mudah untuk berjanji, Jack. Tapi okelah, segeralah kamu turun dari situ dan kita bicarakan janjimu. Sekarang dengar baik-baik, ini adalah hal yang harus kau lakukan.&quot; &quot;Saya akan melakukan apa saja, Tuhan. Katakanlah apa yang harus saya lakukan?&quot; &quot;Oke. Lepaskan peganganmu.&quot; &quot;Apa?!!&quot; &quot;Aku katakan lepaskan peganganmu. Percayalah.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;E.&quot;&quot;Ayo, bukankah kau percaya pada-Ku?&quot; Untuk beberapa saat keheningan menyelimuti tempat itu. Kemudian terdengar Jack berteriak, &quot;Tolong, tolong. Adakah orang lain di atas?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aplikasi:Pernahkah kita berada dalam posisi seperti Jack? Kita berkata ingin mengetahuiKehendak Allah, tetapi ketika kita tahu apa yang Tuhan mau terjadi dalam hidupkita, kita tidak siap menerimanya. Hal itu terdengar sangat menakutkan, begitususah, lalu kita memutuskan untuk mencari &#39;kehendak&#39; yang lain. Salah satu hal yang harus dilakukan seorang murid adalah mempercayai-Nya -percaya bahwa Dia tahu yang terbaik bagi kita. Yesus berkata,&quot; Pikullah kuk yang Ku-pasang dan belajarlah pada-Ku, karena Aku lemah lembut dan rendah hati dan jiwamu akan mendapat ketenangan. Sebab kuk yang Ku-pasang itu enak dan beban-Ku pun ringan&quot; (Mat. 11:29-30). Ini berarti Tuhan tidak mencoba untuk membuat hidup kita begitu susah. Dia selalu ada di sisi kita. Ketika Dia berkata, &quot;Singkirkan segala yang menghalangi antara kau dan Aku, dan percayalah pada-Ku”. What a simple life we can have by put our Faith in Him.&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/feeds/7205877588804296786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/100611515496892615/7205877588804296786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/7205877588804296786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/7205877588804296786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/2009/01/di-tepi-jurang.html' title='Di Tepi Jurang'/><author><name>PASHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332087876748723129</uri><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-100611515496892615.post-7826211832751634376</id><published>2009-01-09T16:21:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T16:24:12.428+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Friends</title><content type='html'>Seorang anak remaja di Milwaukee, Wiskonsin, mengidap kanker dan berada di rumah sakit untuk beberapa minggu untuk perawatan radiasi dan kemoterapi. Selama masa itu ia kehilangan semua rambutnya. Sewaktu perjalanan pulang ia sangat malu, bukan karena penyakit yang dideritanya melainkan karena kepalanya yang botak. Lalu ia memutuskan untuk memakai wig atau sebuat topi.&lt;br /&gt;Ketika ia pulang, ia berjalan diteras dan menyalakan lampu. Betapa kagetnya ia karena ternyata sekita 50-an temannya keluar sambil berteriak, “Selamat Datang!” sang anak melihat seluruh ruangan dan seakan tidak percaya, seluruh 50 orang temannya sudah mencukur seluruh rambut mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukankah menyenangkan jika kita mempunyai teman yang begitu sensitif dan peduli dengan keadaan kita? Teman seperti kisah diatas amat sukar kita jumpai sekarang ini.&lt;br /&gt;Ketika kita menjadi Kristen, kita diadopsi untuk masuk sebuat keluarga rohani yang besar yaitu gereja-tubuh Kristus. Dalam 1 Korintus 12 kita diajarkan bahwa jika salah satu anggota tubuh kita terluka maka seluruh tubuh akan mearasakannya demikian juga dengan sukacita. Kita menderita bersama, kita juga bersuka cita bersama. Itulah yang dimaksud dengan gereja, kita adalah komunitas, sebuah keluarga, sekumpulan teman-teman sejati.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/feeds/7826211832751634376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/100611515496892615/7826211832751634376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/7826211832751634376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/7826211832751634376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/2009/01/real-friends.html' title='Real Friends'/><author><name>PASHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332087876748723129</uri><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-100611515496892615.post-8178216010805571852</id><published>2008-10-08T12:29:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T12:31:45.507+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Opposite of Indifference</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Berikut adalah kutipan dari buku &quot;Prayer - Does it make any Difference&quot;, yang menurut saya sangat powerful dan dapat mengubah paradigma seseorang tentang apa yang namanya doa.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hospice chaplain told of a patient who asked to see him because he is in great emotional distress. He was in the last stage of cancer and he was feeling very guilty because he had spent the previous night ranting, raving and swearing to God.&lt;br /&gt;The following morning he felt dreadful. He imagined that his chance of eternal life had now been lost forever, and that God would never forgive one who had so cursed and abused him.&lt;br /&gt;The chaplain asked the patient, “What do you think the opposite of Love?”&lt;br /&gt;The man replied, “Hate.”&lt;br /&gt;Very wisely, the chaplain replied. “No, the opposite of love is indifference. You have not been indifferent to God, or you would never have spent the night talking to him, honestly telling him what was in your heart and mind. Do you know the Christian word that describes what you have bee doing? The word is PRAYER.’ You have spent the night praying.”From Prayer - Does it make any Difference by Phillip Yancey, page 100.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/feeds/8178216010805571852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/100611515496892615/8178216010805571852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/8178216010805571852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/8178216010805571852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/2008/10/opposite-of-indifference.html' title='The Opposite of Indifference'/><author><name>PASHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332087876748723129</uri><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-100611515496892615.post-6597618658770584150</id><published>2008-08-19T17:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T18:16:56.559+07:00</updated><title type='text'>International Photography Contest 2008</title><content type='html'>Hi...I join National Geographic International Photography Contest 2008, please click this link&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://ngm.nationalgeographic.com/myshot/search?keywords=absolute%20beauty&quot;&gt;http://ngm.nationalgeographic.com/myshot/search?keywords=absolute%20beauty&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;A lot of good photos from profesional photographers, Enjoy.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/feeds/6597618658770584150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/100611515496892615/6597618658770584150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/6597618658770584150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/6597618658770584150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/2008/08/absolute-beauty.html' title='International Photography Contest 2008'/><author><name>PASHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332087876748723129</uri><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-100611515496892615.post-4652469094028634507</id><published>2008-08-17T11:01:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T19:52:04.042+07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Wallpaper</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRN_55HuTfOVcvL1r7-_WWjD7JI_yY-DuYCJ-aaySwOih_vitDJYM0_sTTF1_QDK0tCmXjrdU-foAirrqwJj6OCDfal52ianXUp1VcMrVN4gq8X0IuVqQK1I48RJa8JMHezRyK_mlnnXgC/s1600-h/Salvation.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235096667595839474&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRN_55HuTfOVcvL1r7-_WWjD7JI_yY-DuYCJ-aaySwOih_vitDJYM0_sTTF1_QDK0tCmXjrdU-foAirrqwJj6OCDfal52ianXUp1VcMrVN4gq8X0IuVqQK1I48RJa8JMHezRyK_mlnnXgC/s200/Salvation.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;New Wallpaers has been added today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://picasaweb.google.com/DavyKurnia/ChristianWallpaper&quot;&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/DavyKurnia/ChristianWallpaper&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy...God Bless You&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/feeds/4652469094028634507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/100611515496892615/4652469094028634507' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/4652469094028634507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/4652469094028634507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-wallpaper.html' title='New Wallpaper'/><author><name>PASHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332087876748723129</uri><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/AVvXsEiRN_55HuTfOVcvL1r7-_WWjD7JI_yY-DuYCJ-aaySwOih_vitDJYM0_sTTF1_QDK0tCmXjrdU-foAirrqwJj6OCDfal52ianXUp1VcMrVN4gq8X0IuVqQK1I48RJa8JMHezRyK_mlnnXgC/s72-c/Salvation.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100611515496892615.post-8774362667263707541</id><published>2008-08-17T10:01:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T19:53:55.755+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sermon Template</title><content type='html'>I made some Sermon Template please Click bellow link at Youth Ministry:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youthministry.com/?q=node/16265&quot;&gt;http://www.youthministry.com/?q=node/16265&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All format already in Powerpoint and ready to use.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/feeds/8774362667263707541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/100611515496892615/8774362667263707541' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/8774362667263707541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/8774362667263707541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/2008/07/sermon-template.html' title='Sermon Template'/><author><name>PASHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332087876748723129</uri><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100611515496892615.post-2174619755838554075</id><published>2008-08-05T06:19:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T06:23:49.026+07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Free Background</title><content type='html'>Hi...., I manage to make some new sets of Sermon Background and Worship Background.&lt;br /&gt;Just click at bellow link or from my Picasa Web Album. God Bless You all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://picasaweb.google.com/DavyKurnia/SermonBackground&quot;&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/DavyKurnia/SermonBackground&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://picasaweb.google.com/DavyKurnia/WorshipBackground&quot;&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/DavyKurnia/WorshipBackground&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/feeds/2174619755838554075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/100611515496892615/2174619755838554075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/2174619755838554075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/2174619755838554075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-free-background.html' title='New Free Background'/><author><name>PASHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332087876748723129</uri><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-100611515496892615.post-2238081565780414299</id><published>2008-07-31T11:01:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T14:20:14.663+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Death in the Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;http://bp1.blogger.com/_VV48z_4hp1U/SJE57Q_p2MI/AAAAAAAAAbA/4zwgeUFH5DA/s1600-h/20080728_Tjoeng+Siang_0752-1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;My uncle passed away last Saturday, July 26 2008.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;We griefed deeply for this lost. A kind person, I always got a lot of wise advice from him....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;We will miss him so much..especially when we need someone&#39;s opinion on our life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;Good bye....have a nice journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/feeds/2238081565780414299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/100611515496892615/2238081565780414299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/2238081565780414299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/2238081565780414299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/2008/07/death-in-family.html' title='Death in the Family'/><author><name>PASHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332087876748723129</uri><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-100611515496892615.post-380578184171815375</id><published>2008-07-25T07:14:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T07:19:58.341+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photographer of the Year 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS9eTlJc0NzrKtzFfIwNM3Ms8p7eoUiDMw_gkRA_0qj_gpUmIL9YmEVrCIGaApt51HB00qz08lCAcQSbCtD8wwUYCL7EKuclrdAj8G5znAjZM_pZFgBdQIHfQj-w6Pdqt91X8W76lBJGml/s1600-h/20080719_0344_2+Thumbsnail.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226738705377417170&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS9eTlJc0NzrKtzFfIwNM3Ms8p7eoUiDMw_gkRA_0qj_gpUmIL9YmEVrCIGaApt51HB00qz08lCAcQSbCtD8wwUYCL7EKuclrdAj8G5znAjZM_pZFgBdQIHfQj-w6Pdqt91X8W76lBJGml/s200/20080719_0344_2+Thumbsnail.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi...I am joining this Photographer of the Year 2008.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please spend your time by clicking the link on the right site of this blog.....and don&#39;t forget to vote for me.:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/feeds/380578184171815375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/100611515496892615/380578184171815375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/380578184171815375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/380578184171815375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/2008/07/photographer-of-year-2008.html' title='Photographer of the Year 2008'/><author><name>PASHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332087876748723129</uri><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/AVvXsEhS9eTlJc0NzrKtzFfIwNM3Ms8p7eoUiDMw_gkRA_0qj_gpUmIL9YmEVrCIGaApt51HB00qz08lCAcQSbCtD8wwUYCL7EKuclrdAj8G5znAjZM_pZFgBdQIHfQj-w6Pdqt91X8W76lBJGml/s72-c/20080719_0344_2+Thumbsnail.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100611515496892615.post-5258757764672388420</id><published>2008-07-24T10:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T14:19:37.970+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus Beautiful Savior</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VV48z_4hp1U/SJvzcgD1fJI/AAAAAAAAAm4/WA0kRHJ_jXQ/s1600-h/Jesus+Beautiful+Savior1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232043063088872594&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VV48z_4hp1U/SJvzcgD1fJI/AAAAAAAAAm4/WA0kRHJ_jXQ/s200/Jesus+Beautiful+Savior1.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;I took this photo at Taman Bunga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Last year I bought my Canon 350D and since then I&#39;ve been trying to maximize my photography skill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Please feel free to download this wallpaper and many more in Cross Daily or Picasa Web Album, just click at the Link Site that provided on the right side of this blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;God Bless You all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/feeds/5258757764672388420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/100611515496892615/5258757764672388420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/5258757764672388420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/5258757764672388420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/2008/07/jesus-beautiful-savior_640.html' title='Jesus Beautiful Savior'/><author><name>PASHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332087876748723129</uri><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="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VV48z_4hp1U/SJvzcgD1fJI/AAAAAAAAAm4/WA0kRHJ_jXQ/s72-c/Jesus+Beautiful+Savior1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100611515496892615.post-4755712495380153226</id><published>2008-07-24T06:15:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T06:24:34.233+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Di dalam Tangan Tuhan.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Dalam majalah Tempo edisi Akhir tahun, ada sebuah artikel menarik yang menceritakan sebuah mitos Yunani “Ikarus”.&lt;br /&gt;Ikarus adalah seorang pemuda yang terpenjara di Pulau Kreta. Ia ingin melarikan diri dari sana dengan jalan udara. Ayahnya Daedalus, adalah seorang penemu, ia membuatkan sayap untuk Ikarus. Bulu-bulupun ditata dan direkatkan dengan lilin ke tubuh Ikarus. Ikarus terbang, tetapi karena Ikarus terbang terlalu tinggi maka lilin yang ada pada tubuhnya meleleh terkena sinar matahari, Sayapnya tanggal dan Ikarus jatuh ke laut Aegea dan ia tenggelam.&lt;br /&gt;Pada tahun 1555, Brueghel melukis sebuah lukisan tentang adegan saat Ikarus jatuh ke bumi. Lukisan itu bernama “Lanskap dengan Kejatuhan Ikarus”. Lukisan itu berupa sebuah gambar pemandangan penuh warna, pada sebuah musim semi. Seorang petani sedang menggaruk sawah dengan kudanya disebelah kanan bagian dari gambar itu ada anak yang tampak memandangi sebuah kapal tanpa sama sekali terpengaruh oleh Ikarus yang sekarat. Dimana Ikarus? Ikaraus hanya dilukiskan dengan sepasang betis yang memutih sesaat sebelum tenggelam.&lt;br /&gt;Lukisan ini merupakan salah satu lukisan dengan tema Humanisme. Apa itu humanis? Humanis adalah paham yang memusatkan manusia sebagai subyek yang bebas dari segala ukuran. Manusia berdiri tegak sebagai sebuah makhluk yang otonom. Goenawan Mohamad membuat komentar yang sangat baik dari tulisannya itu: Ketika manusia menegakkan diri sebagai subyek yang otonom, manusia itu sekaligus membuat dirinya berada diluar yang tidak otonom.&lt;br /&gt;Di tahun yang baru ini apa yang akan kita lakukan. Apakah kita akan seperti Ikarus? Tuhan memberikan kita akal budi dan kepandaian untuk kita miliki. Bahkan kita dapat meramal hal-hal yang ada didepan kita, meskipun tidak pernah tepat. Ikarus dapat terbang tinggi, dengan segala kemampuan yang ia punyai, tapi Ia lupa bahwa kemampuannya itu ada batasnya. Diluar kemampuannya itu, Ikarus harus bergantung sebagai makhluk yan tidak otonom.&lt;br /&gt;Yesaya 41:10 mengatakan: Janganlah takut sebab Aku menyertai engkau, janganlah bimbang sebab Aku ini Tuhanmu, Aku akan meneguhkan, bahkan akan menolong engkau, Aku akan memegang engkau dengan tangan kananKu yang membawa kemenangan. Inilah yang seharusnya kita lakukan sebagai orang yang percaya pada Kuasa Tuhan kita. Bergantung sepenuhnya sebagai makhluk yang tidak otonom. Kita tahu secara pasti dengan kemampuan yang kita miliki, kita tidak dapat benar-benar mandiri, kemampuan yang kita miliki seharusnya dipakai untuk memuliakan Tuhan, dan biarkanlah Tuhan yang mengatur semua kehidupan kita.&lt;br /&gt;Prinsip Humanisme pada dasarnya sangat bertentangan dengan Alkitab. Kita didorong untuk memiliki percaya diri yang berlebihan dengan seruan “kalau kamu mau, kamu pasti bias” sedangkan dalam Mazmur 118:8 jelas tetulis “Lebih baik berlindung pada Tuhan, daripada percay kepada manusia”.Awal tahun ini adalah saat yang baik untuk merenungkan apa yang sebaiknya kita lakukan. Apakah kita akan mengatur kehidupan kita sendiri atau kita menyerahkan semua segi kehidupan kita dalam tangan Tuhan? Ada satu yang kita perlu tahu, sama seperti yang Goenawan Moehamad, Pemimpin redaksi Tempo, katakan: saat kita mengambil alih pengaturan diri kita, pada saat yang sama kita sekaligus mengeluarkan diri kita dari pengaturan tangan Tuhan. Amin. &lt;em&gt;by Davy Kurnia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/feeds/4755712495380153226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/100611515496892615/4755712495380153226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/4755712495380153226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100611515496892615/posts/default/4755712495380153226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pashadesign.blogspot.com/2008/07/di-dalam-tangan-tuhan.html' title='Di dalam Tangan Tuhan.'/><author><name>PASHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332087876748723129</uri><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>