Ooo .. jadi kamu galau karena semua masalah
masalah kamu ...???
OK, deh Guys ... Asal kamu tahu aja, ketika masalah
menggalaukanmu ... Langit bumi dan benda benda langit gak peduli tuh, mereka tugasnya berotasi
.. yah muter-muter terus tuh ... Gak ada istilah "langit ikut menangis karena kalian
galau". Udah lah bro .... Let's MOVE ON!
Nih dengar ya ... Kalau kalian
Bumi tetap berrotasi selama 23-24jam sehari dan berrevolusi 365-366
hari dalam setahun ...
Surga Neraka masih beroperasi
kubur juga gak tutup
Malaikat Rokib Atid juga gak liburan mencatat amal
kalian, Guys :)
Yang masih Galau Move On yuk .. :)
kalo ngomongin masalah Move on. Ternyata istilah Move on sudah ada lho dari zaman Nabi Muhammad
Mau Tau Move on Ala Rosululloh SAW ?
gini sodarah, Nabi kita Muhammad SAW ketika menerima wahyu pertama, gak ada yang percaya selain
Sang Istri tercinta Bunda Khadijah R.A dan Abah Abu Bakar Ash-Shidiq A.S bahkan dari sanak
family beliau banyak yang meremehkan bahkan merintangi. Tapi, nabi Muhammad gak serta merta
galau begitu saja, rintangan itu justru membuat Beliau semakin bersemangat untuk memperjuangkan
kebenaran ini, Gan.
Makin lama pengikut Nabi Muhammad SAW semakin banyak,
walau kebanyakan adalah dari kalangan miskin dan budak. Melihat fenomena ini, paman nabi
Muhammad yang benci sekali dengan Islam melancarkan serangan serangan yang membahayakan.
Bahkan, memerintahkan agar Nabi ditangkap dalam keadaan hidup atau mati.
akhirnya inilah saatnya Nabi Muhammad ber-Move on Alias Hijrah dari Mekkah ke Madinah
Dan Allahpun berfirman, " Dan orang-orang yang berhijrah karena Allah sesudah
mereka dianiaya, pasti Kami akan memberikan tempat yang bagus kepada mereka di dunia. Dan
sesungguhnya pahala di akhirat adalah lebih besar, kalau mereka mengetahui," ( 16 : 41 )
Nabi Muhammad SAW dan awalul mukminin Muhajirinpun berhijrah dengan niat karena
Allah, seperti yang difirmankan Allah :
"(Juga) bagi orang fakir yang
berhijrah yang diusir dari kampung halaman dan dari harta benda mereka (karena) mencari karunia
dari Allah dan keridhaan-Nya dan mereka menolong Allah dan Rasul-Nya. Mereka itulah orang-orang
yang benar" ( 59 : 9 )
Dan, apakah setelah Nabi besar kita move on
menjadi tambah hina? Ohh, tentu tidak ... Bahkan pada tahun 8 H Nabi Muhammad SAW berhasil
melakukan pendobrakan yang luar biasa besar pada kampung halamannya , Makkah, tanpa pertumpahan
darah yang sering kita kenang dengan peristiwa "FATHUL MAKKAH" Yang mana .... :
Bangsa Quraish ketakutan menyaksikan ribuan pasukan
cinta dan akhlaq mulia
Dipimpin rosulillah Sollaullohu Alaihi wasallam
Menaklukkan Tuhan Tuhan kebatilan
Dengan membaca Al-Qur'an ....
( Firman Tuhan )
Masjidil Harom penuh manusia takut baginda
Karena telah berdosa
Namun Baginda menabur cinta
dan ampunannya ...
( H. Shobirun - Pengasuh Ponpes Mulya Abadi )
Selain itu hikmah dari Hijroh alias Move on itu adalah bersaudaranya kaum Muhajirin dan
Anshor ( Hmm too tuit tekali yah ).
Buat kita ... Move on berarti berhijrah
dari dosa menuju pahala, move on dari yang batal menuju yang benar, move on dari yang awalnya
buruk menjadi baik daaan seterusnyaaa ....
Tapi jangan lupa ... Hijroh atau
Move on harus karena Allah yaa ... seperti yang diriwayatkan Bukhori
Dari Muhammad bin Ibrahim At Taimi, bahwa dia pernah mendengar [Alqamah bin Waqash Al Laitsi]
berkata; saya pernah mendengar [Umar bin Al Khaththab] diatas mimbar berkata; saya mendengar
Rasulullah shallallahu 'alaihi wasallam bersabda: "Semua perbuatan tergantung niatnya, dan
(balasan) bagi tiap-tiap orang (tergantung) apa yang diniatkan; Barangsiapa niat hijrahnya
karena dunia yang ingin digapainya atau karena seorang perempuan yang ingin dinikahinya, maka
hijrahnya adalah kepada apa dia diniatkan"
Nah, Rosululloh kita udah
cukup jadi uswatun hasanah kan buat kita ... So, whatta ya waitin' fo ? Move On forward ala
Rosululloh yuk ... ( bukaaan, maksudnya bukan disuruh pindah kewarganegaraan lho ya .. )
Move on ala Rosululloh yang menghadapi cobaan, rintangan dan kegalauan hidup dengan
semangat, sabar, dan pantang menyerah ^^.
Itu lhoo ... macam Abah yang punya
cantolan "Barongan barongan mundur ... Anget anget maju"
Gandul ) itu lhoo hoho ...
Kalo kalian punya rencana A dan gak berhasil ....
tenang abjad kan ada 26, masih ada rencana A, B, C, D ...dst. sampe Z. hehe :P
Sumber: Dika Syahida/LDII
Editor:Liwon Maulana(galipat) Mari Lakukan Move On ala Rosululloh
Hockey is not exactly known as a city game, but played on roller skates, it once held sway as the sport of choice in many New York neighborhoods.
“City kids had no rinks, no ice, but they would do anything to play hockey,” said Edward Moffett, former director of the Long Island City Y.M.C.A. Roller Hockey League, in Queens, whose games were played in city playgrounds going back to the 1940s.
From the 1960s through the 1980s, the league had more than 60 teams, he said. Players included the Mullen brothers of Hell’s Kitchen and Dan Dorion of Astoria, Queens, who would later play on ice for the National Hockey League.
One street legend from the heyday of New York roller hockey was Craig Allen, who lived in the Woodside Houses projects and became one of the city’s hardest hitters and top scorers.
“Craig was a warrior, one of the best roller hockey players in the city in the ’70s,” said Dave Garmendia, 60, a retired New York police officer who grew up playing with Mr. Allen. “His teammates loved him and his opponents feared him.”
Young Craig took up hockey on the streets of Queens in the 1960s, playing pickup games between sewer covers, wearing steel-wheeled skates clamped onto school shoes and using a roll of electrical tape as the puck.
His skill and ferocity drew attention, Mr. Garmendia said, but so did his skin color. He was black, in a sport made up almost entirely by white players.
“Roller hockey was a white kid’s game, plain and simple, but Craig broke the color barrier,” Mr. Garmendia said. “We used to say Craig did more for race relations than the N.A.A.C.P.”
Mr. Allen went on to coach and referee roller hockey in New York before moving several years ago to South Carolina. But he continued to organize an annual alumni game at Dutch Kills Playground in Long Island City, the same site that held the local championship games.
The reunion this year was on Saturday, but Mr. Allen never made it. On April 26, just before boarding the bus to New York, he died of an asthma attack at age 61.
Word of his death spread rapidly among hundreds of his old hockey colleagues who resolved to continue with the event, now renamed the Craig Allen Memorial Roller Hockey Reunion.
The turnout on Saturday was the largest ever, with players pulling on their old equipment, choosing sides and taking once again to the rink of cracked blacktop with faded lines and circles. They wore no helmets, although one player wore a fedora.
Another, Vinnie Juliano, 77, of Long Island City, wore his hearing aids, along with his 50-year-old taped-up quads, or four-wheeled skates with a leather boot. Many players here never converted to in-line skates, and neither did Mr. Allen, whose photograph appeared on a poster hanging behind the players’ bench.
“I’m seeing people walking by wondering why all these rusty, grizzly old guys are here playing hockey,” one player, Tommy Dominguez, said. “We’re here for Craig, and let me tell you, these old guys still play hard.”
Everyone seemed to have a Craig Allen story, from his earliest teams at Public School 151 to the Bryant Rangers, the Woodside Wings, the Woodside Blues and more.
Mr. Allen, who became a yellow-cab driver, was always recruiting new talent. He gained the nickname Cabby for his habit of stopping at playgrounds all over the city to scout players.
Teams were organized around neighborhoods and churches, and often sponsored by local bars. Mr. Allen, for one, played for bars, including Garry Owen’s and on the Fiddler’s Green Jokers team in Inwood, Manhattan.
Play was tough and fights were frequent.
“We were basically street gangs on skates,” said Steve Rogg, 56, a mail clerk who grew up in Jackson Heights, Queens, and who on Saturday wore his Riedell Classic quads from 1972. “If another team caught up with you the night before a game, they tossed you a beating so you couldn’t play the next day.”
Mr. Garmendia said Mr. Allen’s skin color provoked many fights.
“When we’d go to some ignorant neighborhoods, a lot of players would use slurs,” Mr. Garmendia said, recalling a game in Ozone Park, Queens, where local fans parked motorcycles in a lineup next to the blacktop and taunted Mr. Allen. Mr. Garmendia said he checked a player into the motorcycles, “and the bikes went down like dominoes, which started a serious brawl.”
A group of fans at a game in Brooklyn once stuck a pole through the rink fence as Mr. Allen skated by and broke his jaw, Mr. Garmendia said, adding that carloads of reinforcements soon arrived to defend Mr. Allen.
And at another racially incited brawl, the police responded with six patrol cars and a helicopter.
Before play began on Saturday, the players gathered at center rink to honor Mr. Allen. Billy Barnwell, 59, of Woodside, recalled once how an all-white, all-star squad snubbed Mr. Allen by playing him third string. He scored seven goals in the first game and made first string immediately.
“He’d always hear racial stuff before the game, and I’d ask him, ‘How do you put up with that?’” Mr. Barnwell recalled. “Craig would say, ‘We’ll take care of it,’ and by the end of the game, he’d win guys over. They’d say, ‘This guy’s good.’” Tribute for a Roller Hockey Warrior