Human values

Human values
BY
Hamah Sagrim

Human values, rather than how he died, but how he lived, not what is gained, but what has been given, not what his rank, but what has been done with the task given by God.

Your hearts have not lived if you have never experienced pain. The pain of love will open our hearts, even when the heart is hard as a rock.
The heart is the source of courage, spirit, integration, commitment and motivation "is currently the greatest danger facing mankind today is not the atomic bomb, but the change in the nature" and "This Heart enable our values the most in, changing it from one that we thought to be something in which we live.'s heart knows things that are not, or can be known by the mind. The heart is the source of courage and spirit, integrity and commitment. The heart is the source of energy and deep feelings that requires us to learn, create collaboration , provides motivation, lead and serve "
"Emotional intelligence is the ability to feel, understand, and apply the power and efektik emotional sensitivity as a source of energy, information, connections, and the human influence"
Olehkarena that "Taburlah ideas, petiklah actions. Taburlah deeds, petiklah habits. Taburlah habits, petiklah characters. Taburlah characters, petiklah fate".
The most appropriate size for testing high-level intelligence is the ability to save your two opposing ideas in your mind simultaneously, but still has the ability to function ".

Suffering and frisk is a different pleasure. If you are a human patient, while your neighbor is the man merriment, a different fragmatik between your life and your neighbor. Yes you are a human patient and suffering is the image of God not only inhabits the area where the malevolent heart.
People who suffer from is a spirit sangsai, grief is very noble to those who dwell in the hearts made stunted. Where other people laugh when they weep and cry; but who had burned and washed with tears itself ??..... will forever remain sacred !!!.. Even if other people do not understand you, but you must layangkan your sympathy. While they sped to the river of life cruel, so they do not turn to you, when you sit dibantaran river, menontoni arresting them and they sound odd.
They did not catch your cries for making noise on deaf ears, clogged rock substance that does not care about the lives of the truth; but you can listen to their songs, because it opens a whisper in your conscience, you'll see them standing tip of the fingers of light, but they saw takbisa you, because they pressure you live in the promised freedom.
You're the son of the patient ??... you are a poet and a prophet, you're the witch goddess of fashion yarn your heart and fill your hands with grain angels nuraniah you, for those seeking paradise!! .. they will always put their hearts in the grip of emptiness, because the touch of hands so supple and emptiness invites a second taste.
They stay at home stupidity !!!.... because in their homes face no mirror to look at the form of their faces, they would open their masks, you'll always sigh ??.... however, the complaint will be published whisper - whisper creek !!!... obedient when they lowered you and behavior derajart they mingled with the destruction, rubble, wailing and gemertakan from the abyss.
If you cried ... .. tears would trickle into the heart of life, like a sheen of dew dripping fresh from the heart into lidded night dawn; when they laugh, they spout cemohan like a snake venom poisoning injuries.
You keep crying, simiskin sympathy, homeless and grieving widow ... .... but they rejoice smiling at the glittering gold. You will continue to cry ... ... ... .. because you are obviously listening to the sobs of the poor and the oppressed silemah lamentation, but they still laughed because no one had ignored the pop-gun than the sound of a ringing signal.
You cry because you are currently scattered spirit of the divine ... ... .... but they still laughed because their bodies are bound by ignorance.
Your patient's son ... ... ... ... .. their son was merriment, Memohonlah that they memperkenangkan you to measure your baby suffering sharp proportional to the level of glee in front of the sun's testimony.
They have established a pyramid dihati the slaves, but do you know? The pyramid was standing on the sand, commemorating the centuries immortality of their impressions of you and mortal.
They live in the memories of a similar creature on earth as they will not find a kawan'pun who will bury you in the darkness of nonexistence, and the darkness that had been sought by them this dimukabumi.
You're the son of the patient ... ... .. the pain is a watering ke'emasan mega man with knowledge and truth.
They are the sons of mirth merriment reach no matter how high they think the law of God ... he will perish by the rush of wind from heaven memporak - devastating them into nothingness, because basically he is nothing like the thin wisp of smoke in the air trembled.

To the oppressed I dedicate