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Saturday, April 25, 2009

LETTER FROM GOD

Saat kau bangun di pagi hari, Aku memandangmu dan berharap
engkau akan berbicara kepadaKu, walaupun hanya sepatah kata,meminta
pendapatKu atau bersyukur kepadaKu atas sesuatu hal indah yang terjadi di
dalam hidupmu kemarin, tetapi Aku melihat engkau begitu sibuk mempersiapkan
diri untuk pergi bekerja.Aku kembali menanti.

Saat engkau sedang bersiap, Aku tahu akan ada sedikit waktu bagimu untuk
berhenti dan menyapaKu, tetapi engkau terlalu sibuk.

Di satu tempat,engkau duduk di sebuah kursi selama lima belas menit tanpa
melakukan apapun.
Kemudian Aku melihat engkau menggerakkan kakimu. Aku berpikir engkau ingin
berbicara kepadaKu, tetapi engkau berlari ke telepon dan menelepon seorang
teman untuk mendengarkan gosip terbaru. Aku melihatmu ketika engkau pergi
bekerja dan Aku menanti dengan sabar sepanjang hari. Dengan semua
kegiatanmu, Aku berpikir engkau terlalu sibuk untuk mengucapkan sesuatu
kepadaKu.

Sebelum makan siang Aku melihatmu memandang ke sekeliling, mungkin engkau
merasa malu untuk berbicara kepadaKu, itulah sebabnya mengapa engkau
tidak menundukkan kepalamu. Engkau memandang tiga atau empat meja
disekitarmu dan melihat beberapa temanmu berbicara kepadaKu dengan lembut sebelum mereka makan, tetapi engkau tidak melakukannya.Tidak apa-apa. Masih ada waktu yang tersisa, dan Aku berharap engkau akan berbicara kepadaKu, meskipun saat engkau pulang ke rumah kelihatannya seakan-akan banyak hal yang harus kau kerjakan. Setelah beberapa hal tersebut selesai engkau kerjakan,engkau menyalakan televisi, Aku tidak tahu apakah kau suka menonton televisi atau tidak, hanya saja engkau selalu ke sana dan menghabiskan banyak waktu setiap hari di depannya, tanpa memikirkan apapun hanya menikmati acara yang ditampilkan. Kembali Aku menanti dengan sabar saat engkau menonton TV dan menikmati makananmu tetapi kembali kau tidak
berbicara kepadaKu. Saat tidur Kupikir kau merasa terlalu lelah. Setelah
mengucapkan selamat malam kepada keluargamu, kau melompat ke tempat tidur
dan tertidur tak lama kemudian.

Tidak apa-apa karena mungkin engkau tidak menyadari bahwa
Aku selalu hadir untukmu. Aku telah bersabar lebih lama dari yang kau
sadari. Aku bahkan ingin mengajarkanmu bagaimana bersabar terhadap orang
lain. Aku sangat mengasihimu, setiap hari Aku menantikan sepatah kata, doa
atau pikiran atau syukur dari hatimu.
Baiklah... engkau bangun kembali dan kembali. Aku akan menanti dengan penuh
kasih bahwa hari ini kau akan memberiKu sedikit waktu. Semoga harimu
menyenangkan.


ALLAH TRINITAS MAHA KUDUS
To Hariady, thanks ya. GBU.

Sunday, April 12, 2009

Finding The Blessings

I always loved the story of the Over-Crowded House by Harold Klemp in The Book of ECK Parables, Volume 1. But I did not know I would live it!

In this story a complaining woman is told by the wise man of the village to solve the problem of her crowded house by bringing all the farm animals inside to live with the people. The conditions become so crowded, that when the wise man tells her it is time to take the animals out of the house, she feels blessed. The point is that her life had to be more difficult, before she could appreciate the blessings she had in the first place.

I lived in a big house on the prairie. I fell in love with a wonderful man from New York City and we married.

His whole one-room apartment was smaller than my living room! He had four small closets. One closet had been converted to a kitchen and another into a bathroom. Our deep love for each other helped me disperse most of my possessions and fit into our new life.

New friends told me how lucky I was to have such a large studio apartment. I did not know I was lucky until I saw that their apartments were smaller, more expensive to rent and received less daylight.

Two years later, we not only fit into the apartment, but thanks to my ingenious woodworker husband, we have plenty of room. Our living space is attractive and efficient.

Last summer, I received a new blessing. The adjoining one-room apartment became vacant, and we rented it. Now we have a place to work, read and write articles in the middle of the night, and receive guests.

At first I felt lost with two rooms and wandered inefficiently back and forth. Something I needed was always in the other room.

"Having trouble with this new freedom?" my perceptive husband asked. In fact, I was. And therein was the lesson.

Home is what we make it. And the blessings in our lives are always there. We must recognize them.
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR: Linnie York has lived in a teepee and a penthouse. She has lived at 8,500 feet in Rocky Mountain National Park, in New York City, and on a 27,000 acre ranch in the Southwestern United States. She has owned a weaving shop in Amish Pennsylvania, a small sales organization, taught home school, worked as a nanny, a hospital administrator and home-birthed four children. Throughout all these experiences, she writes in a journal daily and is currently compiling the over 140 journals. Linnie paints, reads and writes voraciously. She is a published poet and artist. She is happily married and enjoys volunteer activities, with Eckankar being the major one.
For more of Linnie and her paintings & writings, please visit www.linnieyork.com

Saturday, April 11, 2009

Champion Ways

“How much further to the waterfall?” the little boy asked.
“Up around the bend, champion,” the old man answered with a chuckle.
“That’s what you said last time, Paw-Paw.” The boy paused. “What’s a champion?”

The old man gazed down upon his grandson before answering.
“A champion is someone who believes they can win and who keeps on trying until they do,” he said.
“You mean champions don’t always win?” the boy queried.
“No, son. Champions don’t always win—but they believe that they can and eventually they do. Most champions lose many times before they win.”

“That sounds hard, Paw-Paw,” the boy remarked.
“Sometimes. You have to grow a champion muscle.” The old man pointed down the path. “Do you see that butterfly?”

“Yes, sir.”
“Where did it come from?”
“From a cocoon,” the boy replied. “You showed me that on the purple butterfly bush.”

“How did it get out?” the old man continued.
“It grew its wings and broke through.” The boy beamed.
“What happened when you helped one of the butterflies break through?” the old man prodded in a soft voice.

The boy’s face dropped. “Its wings weren’t strong enough and it fell to the ground where it died.”
“That’s right. In order to fly, butterflies need to first grow strong.” The old man placed his palm on the boy’s shoulder. “People are the same way. To be a champion, we have to become strong. Usually though, it’s not the actions that need to be strong—it’s the belief.”

”What do you mean, Paw-Paw?” the boy asked.
The old man stopped and bent down to eye level.
“Do you remember when you learned how to ride your bike?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Do you remember how you fell down?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Do you remember how you had cuts and scrapes and had to go get Band-Aids and even cried a few tears?”
“Yes, sir—but not that many,” the boy declared.
“Why did you keep getting up?” The old man pushed.
“Because I knew I could do it,” the boy stated. “If Sammy could do it, then I knew I could, too.”

“That’s right,” the old man nodded. “Sometimes you have to borrow somebody else’s belief until yours becomes strong enough that you don’t need it. You saw Sammy do it and you believed that if he could, so could you.” The old man grinned at the boy. “Was is that hard to get up after you fell?”

“No,” the boy barked.
“Of course not,” the old man affirmed. “It never is if you believe. Champions know that.”

The old man took the boy’s hand and began to stand.
The boy tugged on his finger and held him still. His brown eyes looked straight at the old man. 
“I’m always going to be a champion, Paw-Paw,” the boy declared. “’Cause I can always get up.”
“Yes, you can,” the old man smiled. “Yes, you can.”

That’s A View From The Ridge…

NOTE: This piece was inspired by renowned motivator and master coach John Di Lemme who spends his life bringing out the champion in all of us. To learn more about John’s gift to the world, visit his website at www.FindYourWhy.com. 

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ABOUT THE AUTHOR: Ridgely began scribbling as soon as his fingers could curl around a pen. So began a love affair, interrupted periodically by schooling, business and any number of self-initiated distractions to mask the fear of pursuing his childhood dream-to be a writer. 
The journey took him through Law School, a number of private companies, going public, a large merger and back to his desk, a computer with a keyboard and the daily challenge of following the dream. 
Along the way, Ridgely founded and/or acted as publisher for Network Marketing Lifestyles magazine, Domain Street magazine and the Upline Journal along with dozens of books, audio and video materials. He writes several books per year, in addition to The Daily Column. 
Ridgely holds an undergraduate degree from The University of Virginia, a law degree from Whittier College School of Law, is fluent in five languages and has spoken to audiences throughout Europe, Southeast Asia, Mexico and North America

 

Saturday, April 4, 2009

SLEEPING WITH LIGHT ON MAY CAUSE CANCER

Tidur dgn Lampu Menyala Dpt Meyebabkan Kanker


KIDS who sleep with the light on could risk leukaemia, parents were warned yesterday.
Anak2 yg tidur dgn lampu menyala beresiko mengidap leukemia. Para orangtua diperingatkan kemarin.

Scientists have found the body needs darkness to produce a chemical that fights cancer.
Para ilmuwan menemukan bahwa tubuh perlu suasana gelap dlm menghasilkan zat kimia pelawan kanker.

Even switching the light on for the toilet, staying up late, travelling across time zones, or the light from street lamps can stop enough melatonin
being made, they say.
Bahkan ketika menyalakan lampu toilet, begadang, bepergian melintas zona waktu, lampu2 jalanan dpt menghentikan
produksi zat melatonin.

The body needs the chemical to prevent damage to DNA and its absence stops fatty acids reaching tumours and preventing them growing.
Texas University Prof Russell Reiter, who led the research, said: 'Once you go to bed you should not even switch the light on for a minute.
'Your brain immediately recognises the light as day and melatonin levels drop.'
Tubuh memerlukan zat kimia utk mencegah kerusakan DNA & ketidaan zat tsb menghentikan asam lemak menjadi tumor dan
mencegah pertumbuhannya. Prof. Russle Reiter dr Texas Univ. yg memimpin penelitian tsb mengatakan "Sekali Anda tidur & tidak mematikan
lampu selama 1 menit. Otak Anda segera mendeteksi bahwa lampu menyala seharian & produksi zat melatonin menurun".

Rates of childhood leukaemia have doubled in the past 40 years.
Jumlah anak2 pengidab leukimia menjadi duakali lipat dlm 40 thn terakhir.

About 500 youngsters under 15 are diagnosed with the disease each year and around 100 die. A conference on childhood leukaemia in
London yesterday heard that people were being subjected to more light at night than ever..
Sekitar 500 anakmuda dibawah 15thn didiagnosa menderita penyakit ini pertahun & sekitar 100 orang meninggal.
Sebuah konferensi ttg anak penderita leukimia di adakan di London kemarin menyatakan bhw orang menderita kanker akibat terlalu lama
memakai lampu waktu tidur dimalam hari dibanding dgn yang tidak pernah memakai lampu wkt tidur.

This suppressed the production of melatonin which normally happens between 9pm and 8am.
Hal ini menekan produksi melatonin dmana normalnya terjadi antara jam 9 mlm s/d 8 pagi

Past research has shown those most affected, like shift workers, had higher levels of breast cancer.
Penelitian terdahulu telah menunjukkan bahwa orang2 yg paling mudah terserang adalah mereka pekerja shift lebih beresiko terkena kanker payudara

Blind people, who are not vulnerable to fluctuations of melatonin, have lower rates of cancer, it was found.
Kenyataannya, Orang2 buta tidak rentan thdp melatonin beresiko lebih rendah mengidap kanker.

Parents are advised to use dim red or yellow bulbs if their youngsters are scared of the dark.
Para orang tua disarankan utk menggunakan lbohlam suram warna merah atau kuning jika anak2nya takut pd kegelapan.

Thursday, March 19, 2009

Faith And Prayers

   A spillage of media sadness through images and detailed stories of defects
in human society hit all of us like a flood of tears. We are inundated with
explosions, people hurrying in fear, faces often blood-splashed. And we can
imagine the whine of ambulances in a-frenzy.

These details threaten to overcome our inner strengths, subdue our passion
for living, and the question is- How to protect our loved ones and the
society in which we are so comfortable? Will it require our high tech
capabilities, or Repressive monitoring of our daily movements in society?

In most of Europe, and definitely in North America we have so much largesse
the balance of the world looks to us with envious eyes. And we begin to use
our well-financed armies and technology to secure a screen of false
ointment that really only protects our physical structures.

Within our minds and hearts, we harbor a new fear that what we have become
accustomed to in our lifetime is now threatened by unknown forces and the
faces behind these actions are not only disruptive, but we do not
understand them.

And so these threats continue to leap from the pages of our newspapers
showing colored pictures of devastation through bombs, bullets and the
deliberate cause of unwanted human anguish.

Surely we know building fences, which segregate countries, ie Israel and
Palestine; and the securing of airways at international airports simply
presents morsels of opportunity for those dedicated to roles of violence.

I believe too many individuals, thinking they were suppressed from a
lifetime of opportunity have simply have given up their dreams for societal
change. And I believe we should give some of their children a chance at the
brass ring of life.

Unfortunately, many of their parents have little education and a lifetime
of sad memories. And all that is left is the capture of an occasion, a
brief entrance on the pages of an inky newspaper, moments of rapture such
as the Irish gunmen, Mid-East suicide bombers and others who gave up on
mankind and discussed co-operative gestures.

In the name of Nationalism they seem to feel these highly visible actions
are precious moments of fame as they try to change the world. Sad to say
they do not fully appreciate how much they are really destroying it. And,
too often, innocent civilians are caught up in misjudgments, such as
Afghanistan, Bosnia and the September 11 tragedy in New York City.

Faith is the heartbeat of the world; Religion and Tradition sometimes a
chain not only around our ankles, but may hinder positive relationships.

Can we survive without love for each other regardless of gender, age, color
or background? No! We need Faith & Prayer Houses around the world as
participants with a common mission come together in strength and go on to
present a vision of fellowship in the world.

Something must be done to accomplish a sense of peace in our world.
I believe FAITH & PRAYER are the key to this happening. My thoughts are
designed to place persons with oppositional views in a test situation where
they show a willingness to forsake total personal freedom on behalf of a
security conscious world.

We must look to other avenues than the rush to acquire new toys, electronic
surveillance equipment, increased policing and other modes of questioning
of all who come within their watchful eye.

I am against giving up all freedoms for a more secure world. It is simply a
shame we overreact to the damage being done by a small band of Rebels
intent on promoting their brand of justice. Yes, perhaps there will be a
small sense of security that something is being done mostly for political
gain. This, in my estimation is not a cynical view.

Simply, it is an opinion on the silliness of the modes of security used.
Some brilliant people, with misdirected intelligence, look to the hundreds
of millions of dollars spent as a challenge to their egos. And
unfortunately find ways to overcome these protective shields, in spite of
the myriad of costly surveillance newly imposed on a frightened target
population.

The Model for security I suggest is based on dealing with the root issues.
I suggest the building of, or revamping seven edifice locations throughout
the world, with individual quarters situated around a common eating and
recreational area. Each building should harbor one representative from
seven major cultures in the world.

I truly believe Faith is a knowing and understanding of all things
possible. That a union of voices, humankind’s good will and co-operation
are able to be part of the tune. And the recognition of tremendous
abilities within the human race can be harnessed to achieve team goals.

As an example, this can take place in the setting up of Teaching Schools
situated in strategic areas of low tolerance. Where it is known and fully
understood that color and prejudice presents a problem. This may be in
Northern Canada, Mexico, United States, Soviet Union, Mainland Europe,
England or Africa.

Participants can be selected by a body within the United Nations as a model
for understanding, with curriculum developed to highlight individual
strengths, so they may teach tolerance for each other one day. I believe
forty-nine persons selected be a mixture of men and women not yet in
possession of a high school education, but possess untested capabilities.

They should be persons who hunger for a chance to get ahead and prove
themselves worthwhile citizens in this community of nations.

Prayer is the second foundation stone, which I believe most important in
the development of our ability to protect ourselves without sacrificing all
of our freedoms. After all, isn’t it true each army usually prays to their
God, usually before a most difficult challenge?

This is a most sensitive time when unwanted thoughts are usually erased in
pursuit of a personal bonding with their Creator.

As these selected young people reside in their Faith & Prayer sites they
can become role models for understanding each other. I perceive this
situation is where they give up all their freedoms, since they are now in
isolation from the familiar family and territory in which they were raised.

And hopefully through association, they may soak up the importance within
the lives and culture of each individual who now count as friends. 

Accentuating a developed friendship over a seven-week period, plans may be
formulated to organize the next group of persons. All who complete this
mission can perhaps be offered full scholarships for further learning.

Some may contest my ideas as simplistic, and unworkable. How do they know?
I am a believer in the human soul and its ability to overcome, if the right
reason came along. All the high technology in the world cannot overcome the
human spirit.

The Americans did not subdue the Vietnamese people in their struggle, nor
the Russians break the spirit of resistance in the Afghan people.

Imagine if we could somehow bring together seven peoples from seven
distinct backgrounds, and have them learn from each other? Customs,
language, dress, artifacts and other significant cultural items could be a
part of their Kiosk built within these seven locations.

I do envision these buildings with a central area providing kitchen and
dining, entertainment and general meeting areas, including seven additions
for each participant. All the décor will be designed in their cultures and
provide a showcase for others to witness and enjoy.

There should also be interpreters available to assist and live in each
Faith & Prayer House. And also act as a ‘Mom and Dad’ couple overseeing the
participants in the program who should be between eighteen and twenty-five
years of age. We must begin a program with the ideals of the young.

I know this world has many gifted, and humanistic persons willing to be
part of something as positive and far reaching as this program. And I am
sure they would be delighted to live in and supervise the seven persons.

As to cost: Each country should have benefactors willing to underwrite all
or share in the constructions costs, and provision of food. International
companies should be pleased to assist with educational gifts on behalf of
those successful in completing the full program.

It would not be fair to restrict the movements and future employment of
these graduating candidates, but hopefully they will either remain with the
program in some fashion, or return to their country of origin. And they may
have a good influence on its future. Remember this is a long-term program
and worth the investment and organizing required. A year of planning, one
to build and recruit should be the time period before beginning programs
the third year.

And each candidate should provide a weekly report of their impressions to a
Board of Directors for each of the seven regions. The tiniest ripple in a
body of water does have significance.

Yes, we do have a choice between security and freedom. However I believe
too much security requires an abdication of our rights, and yet too much
freedom allows some to run amuck within the definition of their own
identity. They must not be allowed to hijack our future. And we also must
not allow too restrictive policing harness our own personal growth.

Ideas expressed here, begun on a small scale, can be carefully monitored to
see if this program is worthy of developing into a more meaningful
adventure. As humans we can conquer the moon. What about the earth?

And wouldn’t it be nice, if we did?


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ABOUT THE AUTHOR: Richard L. Provencher was born September 10th 1942 in Rouyn-Noranda, Quebec, Canada, 650 Km NW of Montreal. Experiences as a Miner, Newspaperman, Welfare Officer, Social Services Administrator, and United Way Executive-Director, combine with a love of Nature to form the basis of his writing. He has many poems and short stories in print and Online in various Canadian, USA and other journals. His Juvenile, Poetry and Short e-Books are online. Richard lives in Truro, Nova Scotia with his wife, Esther. They have four grown children.

 

Tuesday, March 17, 2009

Innocent Rabbit And Playful Snake

by Oliver O. Mbamara.

Little-rabbit and Little-snake always met and played at the animal square, but this was without the knowledge of their respective parents. The two friends were very young and knew virtually nothing about the hostile relationship that existed between their families. They had no fear and saw no threat in each. To the little friends, the world was a friendly place full of playful beings with no malice, bitterness, or rancor. As time went on, both the Little-rabbit and the Little-snake got so fond of each other that they always wanted to see each other more often.

As long as Little-snake had her breakfast, she would slither down to the edge of the animal square and send out her beckon call to the Little-rabbit. Once the rabbit heard the call, she would respond and hurry down to the square to meet his good friend Little-snake for another great session of games and play. By the end of each play session, they would have accumulated enough happiness to last them till the next time they would meet. The tradition in the animal kingdom required that after the coming of age ceremony, every mother should take a time out to educate their children who have come of age about certain theories of life. Such theories include those deemed to be essential for survival in the harsh world of animals.

To the surprise of the innocent Little-snake, Little-rabbit was at the top of the list of the things that Mother-snake wanted to talk about to Little-snake. "Do you know that little animal with a corky head and large ears?" Mother-snake asked Little-snake. "Yes, of course," replied Little-snake. "That is rabbit, my very good friend," Little-snake submitted, wondering what Mother-snake had to say. "That friendship must end today," said Mother-snake. "The rabbit is an easy prey, and a good meal for us snakes. In fact, we snakes thrive on eating rabbits," Mother-snake continued. "So, when next you see the rabbit, make sure you kill her and bring her home for us all to dine upon," Mother-snake concluded.

Little-snake tried to explain to her mother that Little-rabbit was such an innocent and harmless good friend, and that it would be very tough for her to kill such a close friend, much more eat her. However, Mother-snake insisted on her point. "It is either you kill the rabbit for food or you starve to death," Mother-snake cautioned. "How did you think I got the food you ate everyday after playing with your friend? I killed other rabbits," Mother-snake continued. "This is the world, and it requires the survival of the fittest, it is the tradition." When Mother-snake was done with her, Little-snake was convinced to kill her friend, the Little-rabbit, when next they met to play.

The next day, after breakfast, Little-snake slithered down to the animal square. Her views about life had been changed by the mother's education on survival. It was painful that she had to kill her friend Little-rabbit, but her mother's warning continued to ring very loudly in her head - "It is either you kill the rabbit for food or you starve to death." To make matters worse, other snakes in Little-snake's family followed her down to the square to make sure she killed Little-rabbit once Little-rabbit showed up for play. However, they kept their distance so that they would not scare Little-rabbit away. It would be Little-snake's first kill, and her family of snakes were ready to celebrate with her or to kill her if she showed signs of weakness or betrayed the family of snakes. When Little-snake got to the animal square, she put out her usual beckon-call for the innocent Little-rabbit. "My good friend rabbit, this is your dear friend Little-snake calling
for you to come out and play," Little-snake shouted, but there was no sign of Little-rabbit. For a moment, all the snakes thought that Little-rabbit would not show, but then something shook the leaves in a nearby shrub. It was Little-rabbit.

Little-snake was sad but relieved to know that Little-rabbit did show up, so she readied herself for the killer-pounce. However, Little-rabbit did not move beyond the shrub where she stood. "What is it, my friend Little-rabbit? Why would you not come closer and into the square?" asked Little-snake. Little-rabbit made sure of her safety distance and then responded from the safety of the shrub. "My good friend Little-snake, my mother has told me the same thing that your mother has told you."

It happened that the night before, while Mother-snake advised Little-snake about life, Mother-rabbit had called Little-rabbit aside to talk to her. Little-snake was at the top of the list on what Mother-rabbit talked about. Mother-rabbit was actually shocked when she learnt that Little-rabbit had been playing with Little-snake, though Little-rabbit insisted that Little-snake was her very good friend. "No snake could be your good friend," Mother-rabbit had cautioned. Little-rabbit was distraught. "I like Little-snake, she is very playful, and I cannot possibly hate her," she had complained. "How can I stop seeing the only person who gives me the greatest happiness?" Little-rabbit had asked her mother. "Do not hate her," Mother-rabbit had answered. "Continue to give her your love, but keep your distance, my child."

Mother-rabbit had then gone on to warn Little-rabbit to stay clear of Little-snake and any other snake of any kind. "This is the world, and you require some wit, and some common sense to survive," she had said. "You must always keep your guard up, because there are those who dwell on the weaker ones. They are always waiting to pounce on you at your weakest moment."

ABOUT THE AUTHOR: Oliver Mbamara is an Administrative Law Judge with the State of New York. He is also a filmmaker and a Published Poet and playwright. For more on Oliver, please visit www.olivermbamara.com

MENGUBAH SEL KANKER MENJADI SEL NORMAL

Dokter Li Feng di Taiwan University Hospital pernah mengidap kanker limpa

Orang yang menderita penyakit yang sama dengan dirinya, ada yang sudah koma, bahkan ada yang sudah meninggal, tapi beliau justru masih hidup dengan sehat. Rahasianya adalah: sama sekali tidak tergantung pada pengobatan, dan setiap hari menjaga kondisi organ tubuhnya, terutama sel - sel tubuhnya.

Oleh karena itu, harus hidup dengan bahagia, mengkonsumsi makanan yang hambar (sederhana), hidup dengan teratur, tidur lebih awal dan bangun lebih pagi, dan secara teratur melakukan meditasi dan olahraga.

Dua motto hidupnya yang terkenal adalah :

"Di saat orang bahagia, sel tubuh sangat sempurna, seperti anak muda yang berusia 18 tahun; di saat orang marah, sel tubuh akan berubah menjadi seperti orang tua yang berusia 80 tahun, lusuh dan mengkerut!"

"Jangan menyiksa sel tubuh kita sendiri; makan berlebihan dan bergadang atau tidak tidur, adalah penyiksaan terhadap sel tubuh!"

Orang-orang yang suka bergadang di kota besar umumnya baru mulai tidur jam 4 pagi, Dokter Li Feng justru sudah bangun. Terlebih dulu meminum segelas air putih, lalu mulai bermeditasi, berolahraga. Setelah makan semangkok bubur 5 jenis padi - padian, jam 7 pagi ia berangkat kerja; setiap malam jam 8 di saat orang kantoran masih sibuk lembur, Dokter Li Feng sudah mulai bermeditasi, dan jam 9 malam waktunya beliau tidur. Makanannya sangat sederhana dan hambar, siang hari makan sayur dan nasi yang dimasak sendiri, makan malam hanya mengkonsumsi sebanyak 1/2 atau 1/3 porsi di siang hari, makanannya sehari - hari adalah sayur - sayuran ditambah dengan padi-padian.

Sulit dibayangkan bahwa 30 tahun yang lalu Dokter Li pernah mengidap kanker limpa, para dokter kanker yang dulu mengobatinya bahkan ada yang telah meninggal dunia, Dokter Li bahkan masih hidup sehat hingga saat ini.

Jika ditanya mengapa, mungkin jawaban yang tepat adalah :
Beliau sekarang hidup dengan "sangat menghargai/menghorm ati sel tubuhnya".

Selama 30 tahun ini, dalam pekerjaannya, Dokter Li melihat hidup mati dan tumbuh kembang sel tubuh manusia lewat mikroskop. Beliau berkata, pada saat orang bahagia, sel tubuh akan semakin sempurna dan bulat, seperti anak muda usia 18 tahun; saat kita marah, sel tubuh akan berubah seperti orang usia 80 tahun, keriput dan menyusut. Lagi pula, sel tubuh yang sehat dengan sel tubuh yang sakit sama sekali berlainan, "sel kanker bentuknya tidak beraturan". Beliau berkata, semakin memahami sel tubuh, semakin dirinya merasa malu karena dulunya pernah memperlakukan sel tubuh dengan tidak baik, hingga akhirnya beliau belajar untuk "menghargai sel tubuh", tubuhnya baru perlahan - lahan membaik. Karena telah hidup bersama dengan sel kanker selama 30 tahun, banyak orang yang datang kepadanya untuk bertukar pengalaman.

Yang dimaksud dengan "menciptakan lingkungan yang baik untuk sel tubuh" sesungguhnya adalah hal yang sudah sering dibicarakan para orang tua --- yakni : Hidup dengan teratur, makan makanan yang sederhana dan hambar, serta berolah raga.

Dengan lever (hepar) sebagai contoh, mengapa setiap hari pukul 11 malam kita diharuskan untuk tidur? Sebab pukul 11 malam hingga pukul 3 dinihari adalah waktu bekerjanya bagi sistem peredaran darah di hati untuk membuang racun.. Dalam keadaan tidur tersebut, tubuh terbaring sempurna, hati akan gepeng merata, sehingga akan dipenuhi dengan darah. Pada waktu itu, hati akan membesar hingga 2 - 3 kali ukuran di saat normal. Jika di malam hari pukul 11 masih tetap duduk atau berdiri, beliau mengatakan, "maka hati akan seperti hati ternak yang dijual di pasar, tidak mengandung cukup darah."

Contoh lain: paru - paru. Paru-paru dapat menampung oksigen sebanyak 6.000 mili kubik udara, namun pada saat duduk di kursi, setiap kali bernafas oksigen yang masuk hanya 1/2 liter saja, berarti cuma seperduabelas kapasitas paru-paru yang terpakai. Manusia masa kini setiap hari hidup dengan duduk di kantor, naik kendaraan, naik lift, dengan kapasitas bernafas hanya sekitar 500 mili - 1 liter saja, sisa kapasitas paru - paru yang ada hanya sebagai cadangan saja. Li Feng berkata, "Ibarat seseorang yang memiliki 12 buah ruangan di rumahnya, tapi karena setiap hari sibuk dengan pekerjaan di luar rumah, begitu pulang ke rumah, yang digunakan hanya satu ruangan saja yaitu ruang tidur." Jika hendak memanfaa tk an setiap rongga di dalam paru - paru, satu - satunya cara adalah berolah raga.

Sebab di saat olahraga keras otot - otot tubuh akan menghabiskan jauh lebih banyak oksigen dari pada kemampuan suplai oksigen yang dimiliki paru-paru, kecepatan bernafas setiap menit akan bertambah 1 kali lipat, dan setiap kali menarik nafas udara yang tersedot ke dalam paru-paru akan bertambah 5 kali lipat, selain itu bernafas dalam2 juga dapat menyebabkan udara memenuhi setiap rongga paru-paru yang biasanya tidak pernah terisi udara.

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Bagaimana Cara Pengacara Wen Lu Bing Mengobati Kanker Paru Paru

Tanggal 13 April 2006, di TV diberitakan seorang pengacara bernama Wen Lu Bing, yang kembali menjadi WN Taiwan setelah meninggalkan WN Amerika, divonis mengidap kanker pada tahun 2003 dengan hidup yang diperkirakan hanya tinggal 6 bulan lagi, namun masih hidup tanpa ditemukan sedikit pun sel kanker di tubuhnya.

Beliau berkata bahwa selama 3 tahun ia jarang makan protein (dari daging), dan menggantikannya dengan mengkonsumsi "Sarapan Penawar Racun" (Buah-buahan + sayur-sayuran + umbi-umbian + nasi beras tumbuk yang masih ada sedikit kulit padinya), setiap hari meminum 2.000 CC jus buah-buahan, relaksasi diri, secara ajaib kanker paru-paru pun hilang.

Jenis-jenis Makanan Super Penawar Racun Terbaik :
1. Singkong
2. Kacang Hijau
3. Gandum
4. Ubi
5. Beras Kecil
6. Beras Kasar
7. Kacang Merah
8. Wortel
9. Asparagus
10. Bawang Bombai
11. Akar Teratai
12. Lobak Putih
13. Daun Singkong
14. Daun Wortel
15. Yogurt
16. Cuka

Disamping itu, teman sekelas mantan sekretaris gubernur Huang Shun Xing yang mengidap kanker paru-paru, setelah secara serius menuruti nasihat dari pakar terapi kanker Rumah Sakit Matteus Taiwan , yakni Dokter Lu Ge Ling u tk merubah kebiasaan makannya (yaitu kurangi makanan bersifat asam, ganti dengan makanan yang bersifat basa), setiap hari ia makan Chlorela, minum sup Ling Jiao, berpikir positif, dan setiap hari melakukan olahraga teratur.

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Kurangi makanan asam, ganti dengan makanan bersifat basa

1. Makanan asam kuat : kuning telur, keju, kue yang dibuat dari gula putih, atau buah kesemek, telur ikan, ikan kayu, dll.
2. Makanan semi asam : ham, bacon, daging ayam, ikan tuna, daging babi, belut, daging sapi, roti, gandum kecil, mentega, daging kuda, dll.
3. Makanan asam lemah : beras, kacang tanah, bir, arak, tahu goreng, rumput laut, kerang batik, gurita, ikan gabus.
4. Makanan basa lemah : Kacang merah, lobak, apel, bawang bombay , tahu, dll.
5. Makanan semi basa : anggur kering (kismis), kacang besar, wortel, tomat, pisang, jeruk, labu, strawberry, putih telur, sayur asin, lemon, pocai, dll.
6. Makanan basa kuat : anggur, daun teh, wine, tunas rumput laut, rumput laut, dll.

Terutama rumput laut jenis Chlorela alami yang mengandung zat hijau daun yang tinggi, adalah makanan kesehatan bersifat basa yang terbaik, teh jangan dikonsumsi berlebihan, sebaiknya diminum pagi hari.

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Marah Gampang Mendatangkan Tumor, Seluruh Dunia Mengetahuinya

Dokter Li Feng dari Taiwan University sembuh sama sekali dari kanker limpa yang dideritanya 30 tahun yang lalu, setiap hari beliau rajin hiking dan membaca kitab, dengan tujuan menghilangkan kepenatan pikirannya.

Sebaliknya seorang teman saya yang menderita depresi divonis mengidap kanker limpa, setelah 11 bulan dirawat di rumah sakit National Taiwan University, ia meninggal dunia. Marah akan mudah terjangkit kanker, seluruh dunia tahu akan hal itu. Universitas Stanford pernah melakukan suatu percobaan, selang pernafasan dimasukkan ke dalam hidung anda lalu anda diminta untuk bernafas seperti biasa, lalu selang itu ditancapkan ke salju.

Jika salju tidak berubah warnanya, itu berarti emosi anda sedang stabil, jika salju semakin memutih, itu berarti anda sedang merasa bersalah, jika salju berubah menjadi ungu, itu berarti anda sedang marah. Salju yang berubah menjadi ungu itu, jika disuntikkan ke dalam tubuh seekor tikus putih, dalam waktu 1-2 menit, tikus itu akan mati. Komposisi salju yang berubah ungu itupun sudah diteliti. Oleh karena itu marah akan membuat seseorang mudah terjangkit kanker, ini adalah masalah yang serius.

Semoga bermanfaat.

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