Saturday, July 14, 2012
The Wrong Kind Of Feminism
Dan yang lebih aneh lagi adalah wanita yang berambisi, dia tidak bisa membedakan mana yang baik dan mana yang salah. Ambisi yang mementingkan diri sendiri diatas penderitaan orang lain.
Ps. bukan mengucilkan yaa..
Ps. bukan mengucilkan yaa..
Hanya Manusia Aneh Yang Membenci Para Janda
Adalah sesuatu yang aneh bila ada orang yang membenci seorang janda. Padahal di dalam hadist sudah dijelaskan kaum janda sama juga dengan anak-anak yatim yang perlu di santuni, serta dikasihi.
Iri Dan Dengki
Buat apa iri dan dengki? Kamu, aku, atau dia tidak ada yang lebih tinggi derajatnya satu sama lain, karena kita semua adalah sama. Yang menjadi pembeda adalah kualitas kita sebagai manusia yang bagaimana yang paling mulia di mata Allah. Karena jabatan, kekuasaan, dan materi hanyalah sebuah titipan dan amanah, bukan sesuatu yang bisa dibanggakan.
ANGEL ON HIGHWAY 109
A drunk man in his car
They said had run the light
That caused the six-car pileup
On 109 that night.
When broken bodies lay about
And blood was everywhere,
The sirens screamed out eulogies,
For death was in the air.
A mother, trapped inside her car,
Was heard above the noise;
Her plaintive plea near split the air:
Oh, God, please spare my boys!"
She fought to loosen her pinned hands;
She struggled to get free,
But mangled metal held her fast
In grim captivity.
Her frightened eyes then focused
On where the back seat once had been,
But all she saw was broken glass and
Two children's seats crushed in.
Her twins were nowhere to be seen;
She did not hear them cry,
And then she prayed they'd been thrown free,
Oh, God, don't let them die!"
Then firemen came and cut her loose,
But when they searched the back,
They found therein no little boys,
But the seat belts were intact.
They thought the woman had gone mad
And was travelling alone,
But when they turned to question her,
They discovered she was gone.
Policemen saw her running wild
And screaming above the noise
In beseeching supplication,
Please help me find my boys!
They're four years old and wear blue shirts;
Their jeans are blue to match."
One cop spoke up, "They're in my car,
And they don't have a scratch.
They said their daddy put them there
And gave them each a cone,
Then told them both to wait for Mom
To come and take them home.
I've searched the area high and low,
But I can't find their dad.
He must have fled the scene,
I guess, and that is very bad."
The mother hugged the twins and said,
While wiping at a tear,
He could not flee the scene, you see,
For he's been dead a year."
The cop just looked confused and asked,
Now, how can that be true?"
The boys said, "Mommy, Daddy came
And left a kiss for you."
He told us not to worry
And that you would be all right,
And then he put us in this car with
The pretty, flashing light.
We wanted him to stay with us,
Because we miss him so,
But Mommy, he just hugged us tight
And said he had to go.
He said someday we'd understand
And told us not to fuss,
And he said to tell you, Mommy,
He's watching over us."
The mother knew without a doubt.
That what they spoke was true,
For she recalled their dad's last words,
I will watch over you."
The firemen's notes could not explain
The twisted, mangled car,
And how the three of them escaped
Without a single scar.
But on the cop's report was scribed,
In print so very fine,
An angel walked the beat tonight
on Highway 109.
~Unknown~
They said had run the light
That caused the six-car pileup
On 109 that night.
When broken bodies lay about
And blood was everywhere,
The sirens screamed out eulogies,
For death was in the air.
A mother, trapped inside her car,
Was heard above the noise;
Her plaintive plea near split the air:
Oh, God, please spare my boys!"
She fought to loosen her pinned hands;
She struggled to get free,
But mangled metal held her fast
In grim captivity.
Her frightened eyes then focused
On where the back seat once had been,
But all she saw was broken glass and
Two children's seats crushed in.
Her twins were nowhere to be seen;
She did not hear them cry,
And then she prayed they'd been thrown free,
Oh, God, don't let them die!"
Then firemen came and cut her loose,
But when they searched the back,
They found therein no little boys,
But the seat belts were intact.
They thought the woman had gone mad
And was travelling alone,
But when they turned to question her,
They discovered she was gone.
Policemen saw her running wild
And screaming above the noise
In beseeching supplication,
Please help me find my boys!
They're four years old and wear blue shirts;
Their jeans are blue to match."
One cop spoke up, "They're in my car,
And they don't have a scratch.
They said their daddy put them there
And gave them each a cone,
Then told them both to wait for Mom
To come and take them home.
I've searched the area high and low,
But I can't find their dad.
He must have fled the scene,
I guess, and that is very bad."
The mother hugged the twins and said,
While wiping at a tear,
He could not flee the scene, you see,
For he's been dead a year."
The cop just looked confused and asked,
Now, how can that be true?"
The boys said, "Mommy, Daddy came
And left a kiss for you."
He told us not to worry
And that you would be all right,
And then he put us in this car with
The pretty, flashing light.
We wanted him to stay with us,
Because we miss him so,
But Mommy, he just hugged us tight
And said he had to go.
He said someday we'd understand
And told us not to fuss,
And he said to tell you, Mommy,
He's watching over us."
The mother knew without a doubt.
That what they spoke was true,
For she recalled their dad's last words,
I will watch over you."
The firemen's notes could not explain
The twisted, mangled car,
And how the three of them escaped
Without a single scar.
But on the cop's report was scribed,
In print so very fine,
An angel walked the beat tonight
on Highway 109.
~Unknown~
Skirt Steak and Potatoes With Herb Sauce
Ingredients
- 2 cups fresh flat-leaf parsley
- 1/4 cup fresh oregano
- 2 cloves garlic
- 1 teaspoon red wine vinegar
- 1/2 cup extra-virgin olive oil
- 1/4 teaspoon cayenne pepper
- 3/4 teaspoon kosher salt
- 1 1/2 pounds skirt steak
- 1/2 teaspoon black pepper
- 1 1/2 pounds sweet potatoes, cut on the diagonal into 1/4-inch-thick slices
Directions
- Heat grill to medium.
- Pulse the parsley, oregano, and garlic in a food processor until roughly chopped. Add the vinegar, oil, cayenne, and ½ teaspoon salt; pulse to combine. Set aside.
- Season the steak with the remaining salt and the pepper. Grill to desired doneness, about 4 minutes per side for medium-rare. Transfer to a cutting board; let rest 5 minutes before slicing.
- Meanwhile, toss the potatoes in a large bowl with ⅓ cup of the herb sauce.
- Place the potatoes on the grill in a single layer. Cook, turning once, until tender, about 4 minutes per side.
- Divide the steak and potatoes among plates and serve with the remaining herb sauce on the side.
By
Kate Merker
,
June, 2007
Friday, July 13, 2012
The Real King
Raja yang sebenarnya adalah dia yang mampu memimpin dirinya sendiri, manusia lain, atas izin dari Allah SWT. - Prabu Kian Santang -
Jualan Kue Yuuk..
Hari ini sudah mulai berbelanja keperluan bahan-bahan kue di toko Sejati toko grosir perlengkapan kue-kue mulai dari tepung-tepung kiloan, cream cheese, hingga cetakan dan kemasannya. Menjelang puasa, wah ngantrinya bisa panjang lho bloggers. Karena banyak orang yang sudah mulai bersiap-siap untuk membuat kue-kue kering untuk dijual menjelang Ramadhan dan Hari Raya Idhul Fitri. Dan Saya pun sedang bersiap-siap untuk berjualan:)
Tapi spesialisasi saya bukan untuk menjual kue kering karena sudah terlalu banyak saingannya. Saya mengkhususkan diri menjual dua macam cake yang yummi abis. Pede dong, sebab saya punya best recipe yang enak sebagai rahasianya. Cake ini lumayan agak mahal sebab icingnya juga enak dan harganya mahal dijamin worthylah sebagai oleh-oleh, atau untuk hantaran kue lebaran.
InsyaAllah saya akan memasang fotonya di blog saya ini segera.
Beginilah suasana toko yang penuh dengan pelanggan dan bahan-bahan untuk baking, mbak permisi ya..
lihat deh tepung berkarung-karung disana, berbagai macam butter dan lihat tuh ada juga loyang-loyangnyaa lengkaap buu!
Nih..saya sedang melihat-lihat paket kemasannya atau packagingnya. Tinggal pilih mau bentuk yang mana dan ukuran apa banyak macamnya. Siap siap..terima pesanan:)
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