Sunday, November 7, 2010
God Said it And i Believed it~
Monday, October 25, 2010
PERTARAKAN PERINGKAT NEGERI 2010 - GOSHEN KM
SKRIP PENUH PERSEMBAHAN PUISI-PENTOMIN ZON 7 PEDALAMAN
Pendeklamasi : PRISCA SUSELLA TANIS
COSTUME: Kain putih + Seluar putih + Baju putih + Make up on Shiny (soft – Angel alike)
ESTARINAH GINTULU
KOSTUM: Kain hitam + seluar hitam + baju hitam + Kasut hitam + Topeng + Make up on cloudy (Devil alike) + Magic wand (as lyric stand)
Pemegang watak pentomin:
1. Watak Utama : JOVINIA JUANIS
a. Costum: Jeans (keras) + protection lutut + baju t-shirt (hijau)
2. Yesus : LOJIUS JUANIS
a. Costum : Jubah putih (ready) + Bibble (buat)
3. Iblis : ROYNSTER ROY ROLLAND
a. Costum: baju + Seluar + Kain hitam
4. Mata Duitan : ALLYZARINA GODUK
a. Gelang + Cincin + kertas duit (lekat d dahi, dada & belakang) + Duit betul.
5. Kecantikan : JADE ROZANNE JUSTIN & DEBBIE NATASHA DULIS
a. Dress cantik + Make up on pub + high heel + Set of makeup & mirror
6. Rokok : DEX DYROL DULIS
a. Gangster design + replica rokok + Bag to put on cigarettes + Rokok utk hisap + all black
7. Alkohol: FRACHELLE EDITH FADERATE
a. All black (Jeans + t-shirt) + Make up on addict + Messy hair + Alcoholic bottle.
8. Dadah: WENDY / CORINE
a. Replica syringe + messy hair + Make up on addict + all black (baju yg besar… jangan seksi… supaya Nampak kurus) hehehehehe…
9. Pelacuran: FADAIDRE EDORA FADERATE
a. Tights + dress + put on makeup (beauty) + High Heels
BABAK 1:
1. Setting ( Pentas kosong)
2. Syair dari belakang pentas (cyeka)
3. Music = Sound of nature.
TEKS SYAIR - Cyeka
Dengarkan tuan patik berperi,
Kepada kalian muda bestari,
Jika benar kepada diri,
Nasihat kami perhatian diberi.
BABAK 2:
MUSIC = A Thunder sound
Eyster enter the stage from stage’s side.
Eyster enter with a big LOL boasting about herself. Put her hands wide up to the sky and frequently looking at her surroundings.
MUSIC CHANGE TO SENTIMENTAL SOUNDS = Sejauh timur.
Cyeka enter softly and earnestly n bow to the audience.
BABAK 3:
POEM RECITATION
#1: Cyeka recite;
Kisah seorang anak (Pini enter slowly and steady )
Berjalan menyusur kehidupan
Di lorong-lorong dunia
Entah baik entah jahat
Tidak diketahui apa di depannya.. (Pini bow and kneel-face touch the stage)
KEHIDUPAN…
Manakah yang tidak berdepan dengan pilihan.
MUSIC CHANGE – INSTRUMENTAL WISH
Si Pencipta yang cinta pada miliknya (Lojius enter)
Si Ular beludak yang tidak pernah alpa dengan taruhannya (Roy enter)
(Eyster interrupt – Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha)
Menonton seorang insan yang seumpama sekeping kertas putih,
Kosong, mentah, dan belum tercalar.
Untuk nafas pertamanya, si Penciptalah yang mewarnakannya(LOJIUS AMBIL PINI)
Dia dibentuk, diasuh, dididik, ditimang dan dijaga…
Kehidupan yang berlandaskan firman demi firman,
Yang tersurat dalam BUKU YANG TIDAK DAPAT DIBINASAKAN.
Kemudian mendoakan untuk kekuatannya…
Namun…
#2: Eyster recite
(ALLY ENTER)
Wang?
Nilainya, Manusia mencintainya…
Usah kau berpura menyiksa keinginan hatimu…
Ha Ha Ha
(Ally keluar … Pini left alone… thinking with the words poured out from eyster)
Apa kau sangsi pada nilainya?
Dunia milikmu!!!!
(Pinnie Bingung)
(Jade & Tasha Enter)
Cantik itu maumu… bukan??
Apa lagi kau tunggu?
Dunia memandang kecantikanmu.
Ha ha Ha Ha
(Pini left alone … confuse)
(Dex enter)
Lihat, kepulan itu kemegahan…
Dunia mengenalimu…
(Pini left alone…smiling alone)
(Ipong enter)
Bintang di langit mampu kucapai…
Bulan? Hanya di dalam genggaman
Matahari… bahangnya tidak pernah membakar aku
Apa kau tidak sedar kau dijemput
Botol itu memberimu kuasa mencipta duniamu
Dunia yang membelai segenap jiwa dan ragamu…
Dunia membahagiakanmu…
(pini left alone again, laughing)
(Wendy / corine enter)
Dunia ini menyakitkan bukan?
Lebih menyakitkan daripada tusukan jarum…
Namun, harus kau tahu… sekali suntikan ini (roy cucuk wendy/corine guna replica jarum)
Kau bebas dari siksaan dunia.
(wendy ketawa2 gembira slpas dicucuk)
(Edora enter) – directly after wendy out
Segalanya indah bila engkau memiliki segalanya
Mau kenikmatan? Kupasti ini jawabnya…
(Masa edora cat walk, pini ngam2 tingu sana Alkitab… Fokus d Alkitab dan mula bingung melihat edora & lojius – berulang kali mengalihkan pandangan ke arah lojius dan edora… Bila Pini mula bejalan perlahan2 ke arah lojius & Roy masuk dengan muka bengis… )
#3: Cyeka recite
Pini look very tired and decide to go to Lojius and walk slowly and unsteady.
Anakku, pulanglah…
Perjalanan hidupmu tak selalu indah…
Namun… Kasih Tuhan nyata padamu…
Setia menunggumu…
Dan memanggilmu….
Pada waktuNya yang tepat…
(Just before Pini touch the Bibble, Roy pull him strongly and Pini scream extremely hard full of tiredness, irritated, unsatisfied)
(Because of that, Pini with all of her strength run and tried to reach the bible where she learned from the start. She doesn’t care what happened around… being push and pulled by all the distraction on her way... Being thrown away, hurt, cried, strength of the devil, she made up her decision and tried to reach the bible but finally she weaken down and Lojius help her)
#4: Cyeka recite while the act goes through…
Annaku,
Wang tidak menjanjikan apa-apa
Hanya cukup untuk nikmat sesaat… (Ester answer: Tidak!)
Dunia berputar manusia menjadi tua
Kecatikan rupa tidak akan selamanya (Ester answer: Bohong!)
Kepulan asap yang kauanggap kemegahan itu
KEPULAN KEMUSNAHAN! (Ester answer: Dusta)
Kebahagian alkohol yang dijanjikan (While pointing to ester)
Hanya di dalam botol semata-mata…
Khayalan menyakitkan! Mimpi mengerikan!
Menolak kasih! Mengagungkan keinginan sendiri! (Ester answer : Tipu!)
Setiap suntikan membawa padah…
Setiap suntikan menghancurkan dunia…
Engakau seperti bangkai bernyawa...
Berjalan di dunia yang SUDAH TUA!
Engkau mengundang kesakitan yang membunuh!
Maksiat menghancurkan masa depanmu,,, (Lojius masuk n buang tu setan2)
Dunia mempersendakan harga diri mu! (Ester menjawab: HIPOKRIT)
Sahabatku… (Lojius Take pini back)
Meski jauh dan sukar jalan yang kau tempuh (Lojius hug Pini until the poem end.)
Meskipun kau terpesong jauh
INGAT! Selalu ada jalan…
Kembalilah, Penciptamu selalu menantikan kepulanganmu…
PULANGLAH … BELUM TERLAMBAT!
**GOOD LUCK CREW**
GOD BLESS US ALWAYS
Sincerely;
Cyeka&Eyster®
Sunday, September 26, 2010
DOSA::
1.Rasa bersalah
2.Rasa sangat hina
3.Rasa tidak layak
...
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
nail it to the cross
Nail It To The Cross
Is there something in your heart - between you and the Lord
Are you drifting apart - not as close anymore
There's nothing you can do - that He will not forgive
Bring it to the cross - let it die so you can live
Chorus
Nail it to the cross - get it under the blood
Drown your pain and every stain in the mercy flood
Nail it to the cross - find hope and forgiveness
Kneel at the tree and walk away free - Nail it to the cross
Is there a burden you bear that's got you battered and bound
Struggling for strength, do you long to lay it down?
Don't take another step, just kneel where you stand
Lay it at the cross and take the hammer in your hand
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
finding God~~
Some twelve years ago, I stood watching my university students file into the classroom for our first session in the Theology of Faith. That was the first day I first saw Tommy. My eyes and my mind both blinked. He was combing his long flaxen hair, which hung six inches below his shoulders.
It was the first time I had ever seen a boy with hair that long. I guess it was just coming into fashion then. I know in my mind that it isn’t what’s on your head but what’s in it that counts; but on that day I was unprepared and my emotions flipped.
I immediately filed Tommy under "S" for strange ... very strange. Tommy turned out to be the "atheist in residence" in my Theology of Faith course. He constantly objected to, smirked at, or whined about the possibility of an unconditionally loving Father-God. We lived with each other in relative peace for one semester, although I admit he was for me at times a serious pain in the back pew.
When he came up at the end of the course to turn in his final exam, he asked in a slightly cynical tone: "Do you think I’ll ever find God?"
I decided instantly on a little shock therapy. "No!" I said very emphatically.
"Oh," he responded, "I thought that was the product you were pushing."
I let him get five steps from the classroom door and then called out: "Tommy! I don’t think you’ll ever find him, but I am absolutely certain that He will find you!" He shrugged a little and left my class and my life.
I felt slightly disappointed at the thought that he had missed my clever line: "He will find you!" At least I thought it was clever. Later I heard that Tommy had graduated and I was duly grateful.
Then a sad report, I heard that Tommy had terminal cancer. Before I could search him out, he came to see me. When he walked into my office, his body was very badly wasted, and the long hair had all fallen out as a result of chemotherapy. But his eyes were bright and his voice was firm, for the first time, I believe. "Tommy, I’ve thought about you so often. I hear you are sick!" I blurted out.
"Oh, yes, very sick. I have cancer in both lungs. It’s a matter of weeks."
"Can you talk about it, Tom?"
"Sure, what would you like to know?"
"What’s it like to be only twenty-four and dying?"
"Well, it could be worse."
"Like what?"
"Well, like being fifty and having no values or ideals, like being fifty and thinking that booze, seducing women, and making money are the real ‘biggies’ in life."
I began to look through my mental file cabinet under "S" where I had filed Tommy as strange. (It seems as though everybody I try to reject by classification God sends back into my life to educate me.)
But what I really came to see you about," Tom said, " is something you said to me on the last day of class." (He remembered!) He continued, "I asked you if you thought I would ever find God and you said, ‘No!’ which surprised me. Then you said, ‘But he will find you.’ I thought about that a lot, even though my search for God was hardly intense at that time. (My "clever" line. He thought about that a lot!) But when the doctors removed a lump from my groin and told me that it was malignant, then I got serious about locating God. And when the malignancy spread into my vital organs, I really began banging bloody fists against the bronze doors of heaven.
But God did not come out. In fact, nothing happened. Did you ever try anything for a long time with great effort and with no success? You get psychologically glutted, fed up with trying. And then you quit.
Well, one day I woke up, and instead of throwing a few more futile appeals over that high brick wall to a God who may be or may not be there, I just quit. I decided that I didn’t really care ... about God, about an afterlife, or anything like that. "I decided to spend what time I had left doing something more profitable. I thought about you and your class and I remembered something else you had said: ‘The essential sadness is to go through life without loving. But it would be almost equally sad to go through life and leave this world without ever telling those you loved that you had loved them.’ "So I began with the hardest one: my Dad. He was reading the newspaper when I approached him."
"Dad". . .
"Yes, what?" he asked without lowering the newspaper.
"Dad, I would like to talk with you."
"Well, talk."
"I mean. .. It’s really important."
The newspaper came down three slow inches. "What is it?"
"Dad, I love you. I just wanted you to know that." Tom smiled at me and said with obvious satisfaction, as though he felt a warm and secret joy flowing inside of him: "The newspaper fluttered to the floor. Then my father did two things I could never remember him ever doing before. He cried and he hugged me.
And we talked all night, even though he had to go to work the next morning. It felt so good to be close to my father, to see his tears, to feel his hug, to hear him say that he loved me. "It was easier with my mother and little brother. They cried with me, too, and we hugged each other, and started saying real nice things to each other. We shared the things we had been keeping secret for so many years. I was only sorry about one thing: that I had waited so long. Here I was just beginning to open up to all the people I had actually been close to.
"Then, one day I turned around and God was there. He didn’t come to me when I pleaded with him. I guess I was like an animal trainer holding out a hoop, ‘C’mon, jump through.’ ‘C’mon, I’ll give you three days .. .three weeks.’ Apparently God does things in his own way and at his own hour. "But the important thing is that he was there. He found me.
You were right. He found me even after I stopped looking for him."
"Tommy," I practically gasped, "I think you are saying something very important and much more universal than you realize. To me, at least, you are saying that the surest way to find God is not to make him a private possession, a problem solver, or an instant consolation in time of need, but rather by opening to love. You know, the Apostle John said that. He said God is love, and anyone who lives in love is living with God and God is living in him.’ Tom, could I ask you a favor? You know, when I had you in class you were a real pain. But (laughingly) you can make it all up to me now. Would you come into my present Theology of Faith course and tell them what you have just told me? If I told them the same thing it wouldn’t be half as effective as if you were to tell them."
"Oooh . . . I was ready for you, but I don’t know if I’m ready for your class."
"Tom, think about it. If and when you are ready, give me a call." In a few days Tommy called, said he was ready for the class, that he wanted to do that for God and for me. So we scheduled a date. However, he never made it.
He had another appointment, far more important than the one with me and my class. Of course, his life was not really ended by his death, only changed.
He made the great step from faith into vision. He found a life far more beautiful than the eye of man has ever seen or the ear of man has ever heard or the mind of man has ever imagined.
Before he died, we talked one last time. "I’m not going to make it to your class," he said.
"I know, Tom."
"Will you tell them for me? Will you . . . tell the whole world for me?"
"I will, Tom. I’ll tell them. I’ll do my best."
So, to all of you who have been kind enough to hear this simple statement about love, thank you for listening. And to you, Tommy, somewhere in the sunlit, verdant hills of heaven: "I told them, Tommy . ... ...as best I could."
Monday, May 17, 2010
Istirehat & Pemulihan
Sebagai seorang lelaki yang bijaksana, professor itu menasihati Tom untuk TIDUR SEKURANG KURANGNYA TUJUH JAM SEHARI tidak kira betapa sibukpun dia dan TIGA PULUH MINIT SENAMAN YANG BERTENAGA setiap hari.
Secara peribadi Tom merasa tidak yakin dengan usul itu tetapi dengan perasaan enggan dia telah bersetuju untuk melakukannya sebagai percubaan. Lagipun dia sudah tercicir jauh ke belakang dan tidak rugi untuk dia mencuba. Di luar jangkaanya, grednya mula meningkat dalam hanya dua minggu sahaja.
Pada akhir tahun itu dia berada pada tingkat ketiga tertinggi dalam kelasnya dan berjaya menamatkan kursus perubatan dengan tempoh yang tepat
[RUJUKAN: "I'm so tired," Harding lifestyle Series (Loma Linda, California; Loma Linda University School Of Health, 1988 m/s 3-5)]
Sebenarnya, ramai di antara kita seperti Tom. Kita memerlukan istirehat setiap hari sepertimana istirehat mingguan untuk mencapai kesihatan optimum secara fizikal, mental, rohani dan sosial.
Salah satu sebab manusia tidak menitikberatkan tentang istirehat dan keperluan-keperluan lain tubuhnya ialah "TIDAK ADA MASA".
Kebanyakan kita hidup dalam persekitaran yang sangat tegang dan dipenuhi dengan pelbagai perkara sedangkan kita mempunyai masa yang sangat terbatas.
Mother Theresa pernah berkata bahawa "saya berpendapat dunia sekarang sudah terbalik dan penuh dengan derita; kerana kasih semakin berkurangan di rumah dan dalam kehidupan keluarga. Kita tidak mempunyai masa untuk anak-anak, kita tidak mempunyai masa untuk sesama kita. Tidak ada masa untuk berseronok untuk satu dengan yang lain."
Sesetengah kelompok manusia menjadikan kemajuan dari segi material seperti mendapatkan wang sebagai matlamat dalam kehidupan mereka. Ini menyebabkan mereka sanggup mendominasikan segalanya sehingga keluarga dan kesihatan dikorbankan.
Ya, benar! bekerja kuat itu baik. Berjuang untuk menyara keluarga itu baik. Malah Alkitab mengatakan dalam Amsal 6:9-Hai pemalas, berapa lama lagi engkau berbaring? Bilakah engkau akan bangun dari tidurmu? dan
2 Tesalonika 3:10-sebab, juga waktu kami berada di antara kamu,kami memberi peringatan ini kepada kamu: jika seorang tidak mahu bekerja, janganlah ia makan. membuktikan bahawa si pemalas tidak diberi muka di dalam kerajaan syurga.
Namun demikian, harus kita fikirkan tentang hal ini: Kita bekerja sangat kuat tetapi orang yang kita kasihi menderita.
Contoh situasi: Seorang ayah bekerja dengan sangat kuat untuk menyara keluarga tetapi akhirnya keluarga itulah yang dilukainya kerana sering tidak berada di rumah.
Sejak awal lagi, bahkan pada peringkat pra-kejatuhan manusia, Tuhan memang sudah menetapkan tujuan terhadap makhluk ciptaan yang dinamakan manusia iaitu BEKERJA. Juga BERISTIREHAT daripada bekerja.
Kejadian 2:15 - Tuhan Allah mengambil manusia itu dan menempatkannya dalam taman Eden untuk mengusahakan dan memelihara taman itu.
Markus 6:30-32 - kemudian rasul-rasul itu kembali berkumpul dengan Yesus dan memberitahukan kepada-Nya semua yang mereka kerjakan dan ajarkan. Lalu ia berkata kepada mereka: "marilah ke tempat yang sunyi supaya kita sendirian, dan beristirehatlah seketika!" sebab memang begitu banyaknya orang yang datang dan yang pergi, sehingga makan pun mereka tidak sempat. Maka berangkatlah mereka untuk mengasingkan diri dengan perahu ke tempat yang sunyi.
Yesus dan murid-murid-Nya pun mengambil masa untuk istirehat. Dia tahu bahawa tubuhnya perlu disegarkan. Kita juga perlu masa untuk istirehat setiap hari. Pencurian masa tidur kita akan mengakibatkan emosi dan fizikal terjejas. Tidak kira betapa muda, sihat atau kuatpun kita, tubuh kita perlu istirehat.
Fikirkan: Apakah berbaloi untuk kamu merosakkan kesihatan untuk pekerjaan dan wang ringgit?

My sweet sister on her vacation. This is great! spending time to release from world's burden and pain.