<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-740287555924542688</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:32:54.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TROPICAL TREE</title><subtitle type='html'>Refreshing, Inspiring, Widening points of view</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tropicaltree.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/740287555924542688/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tropicaltree.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Gunawan Yohanes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00801531864967767709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-740287555924542688.post-8129008242951421754</id><published>2007-07-31T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T19:08:48.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HI THERE.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Welcome........ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is wonderful to have you in this blog. Thank you for spending time to visit the warm, energetic and cheerfull blog.&lt;br /&gt;I really want you to enjoy new things everytime you visit. I name this blog &lt;strong&gt;"TROPICAL TREE", &lt;/strong&gt;it is always warm and relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;My target is, I want you to have new ideas, new paradigm, new informations and new point of view everytime you visit. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Because in this blog you will find many things about life, business, leisure and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please feel free to contact me. Drop me emails or SMSs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Since this blog will mean nothing without your respons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, and enjoy this blog ..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warmest regards,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gunawan Yohanes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/740287555924542688-8129008242951421754?l=tropicaltree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tropicaltree.blogspot.com/feeds/8129008242951421754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=740287555924542688&amp;postID=8129008242951421754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/740287555924542688/posts/default/8129008242951421754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/740287555924542688/posts/default/8129008242951421754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tropicaltree.blogspot.com/2007/07/hi-there.html' title='HI THERE.......'/><author><name>Gunawan Yohanes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00801531864967767709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-740287555924542688.post-5402918240953089406</id><published>2007-07-27T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T01:06:27.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>STOP BEING A SMALL GLASS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A wise man once came to his disciple, and found that his disciple’s face was like a thunder cloud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What happened with you son? What makes you loose your joy?”, the wise man asked.&lt;br /&gt;“Teacher, my life is getting harder and harder. Problems comes in and out everyday”, the disciple replied.&lt;br /&gt;The teacher smiled, “Son, get me a glass of water and two scoops of salt”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The disciple did the order.&lt;br /&gt;“Will you just put one scoop of salt in the water”, the teacher said, “and drink it”.&lt;br /&gt;The disciple did what the teacher asked him to do, then he felt he wanted to throw the water out from his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“How does it feel?” the teacher asked.&lt;br /&gt;“Really salt. I am sick”, the disciple replied.&lt;br /&gt;The teacher smiled. “Now, you follow me”. He took the disciple to the lake near where they sat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Take the rest of the salt in your hand, and spread it to the lake”&lt;br /&gt;The disciple directly did it. He didn’t want to ask anything. The salt is still in his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;“Now, will you just drink from the lake water”, asked the teacher as he looked for a stone to sit on.&lt;br /&gt;The disciple took the water in his two hands and drink it.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly the cold water refreshed his throat. And the salt in his mouth suddenly disappeared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“How do you feel now?”, the teacher asked.&lt;br /&gt;“Fresh, ….really fresh”, the disciple replied.&lt;br /&gt;“Can you feel the salt in your mouth?”, the teacher asked.&lt;br /&gt;“No…, not at all”, the disciple smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Son”, the teacher said. “All the problems in the world are like a scoop of salt. Not more, not less. It is just a scoop of salt. God has measured the problems in everyone’s life. It also fits to you. Only for you. The amount remains all the time.&lt;br /&gt;No one in the world can avoid problems that have been set to him. Even a prophet”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The disciple listened. Quietly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“But son, the salt feeling really depends on the capacity of the glass.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, if you don’t want to feel too much sorrow in your life, stop being a glass. And start being a lake”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/740287555924542688-5402918240953089406?l=tropicaltree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tropicaltree.blogspot.com/feeds/5402918240953089406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=740287555924542688&amp;postID=5402918240953089406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/740287555924542688/posts/default/5402918240953089406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/740287555924542688/posts/default/5402918240953089406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tropicaltree.blogspot.com/2007/07/stop-being-small-cup-wise-man-once-came.html' title='STOP BEING A SMALL GLASS'/><author><name>Gunawan Yohanes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00801531864967767709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-740287555924542688.post-4020295374081361096</id><published>2007-07-25T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T01:07:55.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VERY IMPORTANT PERSON</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Billy Graham was returning to Charlotte after a speaking engagement and when his plane arrived there was a limousine there to transport him to his home. As he prepared to get into the limo, he stopped and spoke to the driver.&lt;br /&gt;"You know" he said, "I am 87 years old and I have never driven a limousine. Would you mind if I drove it for a while?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The driver said,&lt;br /&gt;"No problem. Have at it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billy gets into the driver's seat and they head off down the highway. A short distance away sat a rookie State Trooper operating his first speed trap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The long black limo went by him doing 70 in a 55 mph zone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trooper pulled out and easily caught the limo and he got out of his patrol car to begin the procedure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The young trooper walked up to the driver's door and when the glass was rolled down, he was surprised to see who was driving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He immediately excused himself and went back to his car and called his supervisor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told the supervisor, "I know we are supposed to enforce the law... But I also know that important people are given certain courtesies. I need to know what I should do because I have stopped a very important person."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The supervisor asked, "Is it the governor?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The young trooper said, "No, he's more important than that."The supervisor said, "Oh, so it's the president." The young trooper said, "No, he's even more important than that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The supervisor finally asked, "Well then, who is it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The young trooper said,&lt;br /&gt;"I think it's Jesus,&lt;br /&gt;because he's got Billy Graham for a chauffeur!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/740287555924542688-4020295374081361096?l=tropicaltree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tropicaltree.blogspot.com/feeds/4020295374081361096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=740287555924542688&amp;postID=4020295374081361096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/740287555924542688/posts/default/4020295374081361096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/740287555924542688/posts/default/4020295374081361096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tropicaltree.blogspot.com/2007/07/billy-graham-was-returning-to-charlotte.html' title='VERY IMPORTANT PERSON'/><author><name>Gunawan Yohanes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00801531864967767709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
