[Solilokui] Metamorfosa Katakata Kasat Mata - reborn

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Preambule :

Solilokui adalah gaya penulisan yang sangat bersifat personal. Berisi renungan, pengakuan dan kontemplasi untuk dirinya sendiri, namun dengan cara seolah-olah berdialog dengan orang kedua atau orang ketiga. Terkadang, digunakan juga untuk menyindir atau memberi nasihat kepada orang lain. Gaya Solilokui digunakan untuk menghindari tulisan yang bersifat mendikte.

Katakata Kasat Mata versi sebelumnya di rumah lama dan Metamorfosa Katakata itu pun juga raib di rumah lama yang satunya.
Adapun sempat dibackup khusus untuk thread Metamorfosa Katakata Kasat Mata,
sekedar untuk pengingat pembelajaran apa yang telah diperoleh di masa lalu.

Kali ini ingin membangun lagi.
Sekedar untuk melepas apa yang ada di dalam benak.
Pohon-pohon itu telah ditanam di hati, agar riuh gaduh tak lagi mengaduh.

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simpel aja

dats my siggy saat registrasi nick sekedar cari lahan untuk diinjakinjak. Tapi itu dulu, sudah lama sekali. Dan sekarang masih.

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Spoiler for piku:

Terinspirasi dari sebuah Film : A Letter To God.
Kuanggap semua adalah katakata percakapan antara aku dengan DIA.
Seseorang yang membuatku paling aman pada saat bercakapcakap denganNYA.
Tanpa katakata yang harus terlontar pada orang lain.


27/11/2013 - old post

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Eniw, nemu quotes menarik :

Jika kamu tidak berasal dari keluarga yang paham akan ilmu, maka keluarga yang paham akan ilmu itu harus berasal dari kamu.

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Orang yang takut sendirian pasti akan kesepian, tidak peduli seberapa banyak orang di sekelilingnya.
Namun orang yang belajar dalam kesendiriannya, untuk berdamai dengan kesepiannya dan lebih memilih kenyataan
daripada ilusi persahabatan akan menyadari kehadiran Tuhan yang tak terlihat.

by Thomas Mertin

copas dari status FB kawan.

Reminder untuk mensyukuri halhal yang kecil, yang mana adalah berkatNYA.

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copas dari status FB kawan, keren buat reminder diri sendiri juga.

Katharine Hepburn’s childhood, in her own words.
“Once when I was a teenager, my father and I were standing in line to buy tickets for the circus.

Finally, there was only one other family between us and the ticket counter. This family made a big impression on me.

There were eight children, all probably under the age of 12. The way they were dressed, you could tell they didn't have a lot of money, but their clothes were neat and clean.

The children were well-behaved, all of them standing in line, two-by-two behind their parents, holding hands. They were excitedly jabbering about the clowns, animals, and all the acts they would be seeing that night. By their excitement you could sense they had never been to the circus before. It would be a highlight of their lives.

The father and mother were at the head of the pack standing proud as could be. The mother was holding her husband's hand, looking up at him as if to say, "You're my knight in shining armour." He was smiling and enjoying seeing his family happy.
The ticket lady asked the man how many tickets he wanted? He proudly responded, "I'd like to buy eight children's tickets and two adult tickets, so I can take my family to the circus." The ticket lady stated the price.
The man's wife let go of his hand, her head dropped, the man's lip began to quiver. Then he leaned a little closer and asked, "How much did you say?" The ticket lady again stated the price.

The man didn't have enough money. How was he supposed to turn and tell his eight kids that he didn't have enough money to take them to the circus?

Seeing what was going on, my dad reached into his pocket, pulled out a $20 bill, and then dropped it on the ground. (We were not wealthy in any sense of the word!) My father bent down, picked up the $20 bill, tapped the man on the shoulder and said, "Excuse me, sir, this fell out of your pocket."

The man understood what was going on. He wasn't begging for a handout but certainly appreciated the help in a desperate, heartbreaking and embarrassing situation.

He looked straight into my dad's eyes, took my dad's hand in both of his, squeezed tightly onto the $20 bill, and with his lip quivering and a tear streaming down his cheek, he replied; "Thank you, thank you, sir. This really means a lot to me and my family."

My father and I went back to our car and drove home. The $20 that my dad gave away is what we were going to buy our own tickets with.

Although we didn't get to see the circus that night, we both felt a joy inside us that was far greater than seeing the circus could ever provide.
That day I learnt the value to Give.

The Giver is bigger than the Receiver. If you want to be large, larger than life, learn to Give. Love has nothing to do with what you are expecting to get - only with what you are expecting to give - which is everything.

The importance of giving, blessing others can never be over emphasised because there's always joy in giving. Learn to make someone happy by acts of giving.”

~ Katharine Hepburn