<?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-7067831314068319589</id><updated>2011-12-05T21:56:23.731-02:00</updated><category term='solitude'/><category term='fragilidade'/><category term='oração da manhã'/><category term='presença de Deus'/><category term='cura'/><category term='benignidade'/><category term='harmonia'/><category term='descanso'/><category term='família'/><category term='angústia'/><category term='suprimento'/><category term='misericórdia; atitude'/><category term='vida'/><category term='abrigo'/><category term='novo'/><category term='ressurreição'/><category term='escuridão'/><category term='perdão'/><category term='oração'/><category term='restauração'/><category term='grãos'/><category term='amizade'/><category term='sono'/><category term='sofrimento'/><category term='noite'/><category term='reflexão'/><category term='solidariedade'/><category term='bênção'/><category term='proteção'/><category term='amigos'/><category term='interação restauradora'/><category term='afeto'/><category term='gratidão'/><category term='lazer; zen; silêncio'/><category term='dor'/><category term='religação'/><category term='esperança'/><category term='repouso'/><category term='diariamente'/><category term='queixa'/><category term='amor'/><category term='casamento'/><category term='doença'/><category term='alegria'/><category term='lamentação'/><category term='cooperação'/><category term='reconhecimento de bênçãos'/><category term='enaltecer'/><category term='orquídea'/><category term='segurança'/><category term='presença amorosa'/><category term='gratidão; sofrimento; dor'/><category term='bem'/><category term='manhã'/><category term='luz'/><category term='debilidade'/><category term='intimidade'/><category term='fidelidade; bênçãos'/><category term='louvor'/><category term='anjos'/><category term='frutos do Espírito'/><category term='renascimento'/><category term='bendizer'/><category term='alívio'/><category term='percepção'/><category term='câncer'/><category term='renovação'/><category term='prática diária'/><category term='reconhecimento'/><category term='paz'/><title type='text'>Porque eu sei em quem tenho crido</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-1925944913055654681</id><published>2011-07-31T20:23:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T18:28:12.041-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prática diária'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diariamente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexão'/><title type='text'>Dê um click no beija-flor!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AHWNsePwKQA/TjXkYzVLFmI/AAAAAAAAAW0/qQ09zf7NoYs/s1600/5%2B-%2BBeija%2Ba%2Bflor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635661623471052386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AHWNsePwKQA/TjXkYzVLFmI/AAAAAAAAAW0/qQ09zf7NoYs/s400/5%2B-%2BBeija%2Ba%2Bflor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A você que gosta de dar um significado para cada acontecimento da sua vida, que se preocupa em contribuir para que o mundo seja melhor, a começar por você, faço um convite: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Conheça os pequenos livros de reflexão e prática que estou lançando com muito carinho e capricho na "Diariamente".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.diariamente.com.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.diariamente.com.br/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-1925944913055654681?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/1925944913055654681/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/07/beija-d-flor-diariamente.html#comment-form' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/1925944913055654681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/1925944913055654681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/07/beija-d-flor-diariamente.html' title='Dê um click no beija-flor!'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AHWNsePwKQA/TjXkYzVLFmI/AAAAAAAAAW0/qQ09zf7NoYs/s72-c/5%2B-%2BBeija%2Ba%2Bflor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-478101635791457495</id><published>2011-01-09T00:04:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T00:40:13.427-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='câncer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restauração'/><title type='text'>Pacientes oncológicos a caminho da cura</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSkaqFxcbJI/AAAAAAAAAWI/p-0Ljp23rPA/s1600/Tonho%2Be%2BTata%2Bemail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560004525371976850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSkaqFxcbJI/AAAAAAAAAWI/p-0Ljp23rPA/s400/Tonho%2Be%2BTata%2Bemail.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Dedico as próximas 31 postagens, reflexões a partir de salmos, a você que está se submetendo a um tratamento em busca da cura de um câncer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Elas foram escritas em 2009 para o meu marido Antonio, que também lutou e venceu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Todas as fotos que acompanham os salmos foram tiradas por ele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Como um complemento da sua terapia, as mensagens podem ser lidas "uma por dia", ao longo do mês.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Vai com elas a minha oração para que você esteja cada vez melhor, sempre crendo que Deus está ao seu lado, fazendo parte do seu esforço de restauração. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Na faixa verde, à direita e logo abaixo, você encontra o Arquivo do Blog, onde poderá clicar no dia do mês que te interessar e ter acesso à mensagem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Um grande abraço!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Talita&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-478101635791457495?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/478101635791457495/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/pacientes-oncologicos-caminho-da-cura.html#comment-form' title='17 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/478101635791457495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/478101635791457495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/pacientes-oncologicos-caminho-da-cura.html' title='Pacientes oncológicos a caminho da cura'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSkaqFxcbJI/AAAAAAAAAWI/p-0Ljp23rPA/s72-c/Tonho%2Be%2BTata%2Bemail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-1645656811280435413</id><published>2011-01-08T23:59:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T00:03:50.118-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='presença de Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oração da manhã'/><title type='text'>Dia 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSkW62jVceI/AAAAAAAAAWA/jMa4VixWJt0/s1600/DSC_1122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560000415297532386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSkW62jVceI/AAAAAAAAAWA/jMa4VixWJt0/s400/DSC_1122.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;De manhã, Senhor, ouves a minha voz; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;de manhã te apresento a minha oração &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;e fico esperando.&lt;br /&gt;Salmo 5. 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O Senhor acolhe a minha oração.&lt;br /&gt;Salmo 6. 9b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Começar a manhã em oração &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;traz a presença de Deus&lt;br /&gt;pra pertinho do coração, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;fortalecendo a vida que há em você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É nela que você pode apresentar ao Pai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;todas as suas questões e, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;na certeza de que a sua voz está sendo ouvida,&lt;br /&gt;ter boas expectativas para o dia que se inicia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-1645656811280435413?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/1645656811280435413/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-1.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/1645656811280435413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/1645656811280435413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-1.html' title='Dia 1'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSkW62jVceI/AAAAAAAAAWA/jMa4VixWJt0/s72-c/DSC_1122.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-8108688172733432777</id><published>2011-01-08T23:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T23:58:49.710-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='benignidade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bem'/><title type='text'>Dia 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSkVfj4pFaI/AAAAAAAAAV4/y895ef8jpCo/s1600/Talita%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559998846918530466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSkVfj4pFaI/AAAAAAAAAV4/y895ef8jpCo/s400/Talita%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meu Deus virá ao meu encontro&lt;br /&gt;com a sua benignidade...&lt;br /&gt;Salmo 59. 10a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benignidade é um conceito muito bonito,&lt;br /&gt;não envolve apenas fazer o bem, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;mas também fazê-lo com prazer.&lt;br /&gt;Uma pessoa benigna é aquela que tem prazer em fazer o bem,&lt;br /&gt;o que traz mais completude à sua ação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus não é benigno. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Ele é a própria essência da benignidade.&lt;br /&gt;É o prazer em que tudo dê certo pra você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abra-se para esse encontro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Ele virá com a sua benignidade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-8108688172733432777?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/8108688172733432777/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-2.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/8108688172733432777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/8108688172733432777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-2.html' title='Dia 2'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSkVfj4pFaI/AAAAAAAAAV4/y895ef8jpCo/s72-c/Talita%2B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-5306176207502064035</id><published>2011-01-08T23:47:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T23:53:06.443-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bênção'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reconhecimento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='percepção'/><title type='text'>Dia 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSkUWwmp8NI/AAAAAAAAAVw/8gJjgs6Vnhk/s1600/muito%2Bagapanto%2Be%2Bl%25C3%25ADrio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559997596202299602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSkUWwmp8NI/AAAAAAAAAVw/8gJjgs6Vnhk/s400/muito%2Bagapanto%2Be%2Bl%25C3%25ADrio.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Louvar-te-ei, Senhor, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;de todo o meu coração;&lt;br /&gt;contarei todas as tuas maravilhas.&lt;br /&gt;Salmo 9. 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duas das formas mais bonitas de louvar a Deus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;são saber reconhecer as bênçãos recebidas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;e ter um espírito grato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podemos contar aos outros &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;as maravilhas que nos acontecem, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;como testemunho do bem que recebemos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas também podemos contabilizá-las e, então, nos surpreender com quanto temos sido abençoados, apesar das dificuldades. Porque quanto mais nos apercebemos das bênçãos, mais as temos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-5306176207502064035?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/5306176207502064035/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/5306176207502064035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/5306176207502064035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-3.html' title='Dia 3'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSkUWwmp8NI/AAAAAAAAAVw/8gJjgs6Vnhk/s72-c/muito%2Bagapanto%2Be%2Bl%25C3%25ADrio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-2260232331010998329</id><published>2011-01-08T23:42:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T23:47:17.835-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fragilidade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='debilidade'/><title type='text'>Dia 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSkTONYxkEI/AAAAAAAAAVo/PumkiyqZHAc/s1600/DSC_1722.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559996349798256706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSkTONYxkEI/AAAAAAAAAVo/PumkiyqZHAc/s400/DSC_1722.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tem compaixão de mim, Senhor,&lt;br /&gt;porque eu me sinto debilitado;&lt;br /&gt;sara-me, Senhor, porque os meus ossos estão abalados.&lt;br /&gt;Salmo 6. 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há sempre um dia em que nos sentimos fragilizados – queremos colinho. E Deus está sempre pronto a nos suprir através da presença amorosa daqueles que cuidam de nós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só não podemos ficar muito tempo “no colo”, pois há o risco de regredirmos e ficarmos dependentes em demasia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Buscando a nossa autonomia progressiva, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;o Senhor nos sara! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-2260232331010998329?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/2260232331010998329/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-4.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/2260232331010998329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/2260232331010998329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-4.html' title='Dia 4'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSkTONYxkEI/AAAAAAAAAVo/PumkiyqZHAc/s72-c/DSC_1722.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-1395136224856538127</id><published>2011-01-08T23:34:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T23:41:51.382-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fragilidade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oração'/><title type='text'>Dia 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSkR5Ogo2QI/AAAAAAAAAVg/U9VdL7ccncs/s1600/Orquidea%2Bvinho%2Bcom%2Balguns%2Bbot%25C3%25B5es.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559994889810794754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSkR5Ogo2QI/AAAAAAAAAVg/U9VdL7ccncs/s400/Orquidea%2Bvinho%2Bcom%2Balguns%2Bbot%25C3%25B5es.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bendito seja Deus, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;que não me rejeita a oração,&lt;br /&gt;nem aparta de mim a sua graça.&lt;br /&gt;Salmo 66. 20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Quantas vezes temos a sensação de ter sido abandonados, esquecidos na nossa fragilidade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas as misericórdias de Deus se renovam a cada manhã&lt;br /&gt;e é por isso que, mesmo em meio às adversidades, encontramos força para seguir em frente na nossa luta a caminho da cura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa oração encontra ressonância no Pai,&lt;br /&gt;nossa palavra não volta vazia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Somos agraciados. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-1395136224856538127?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/1395136224856538127/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/1395136224856538127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/1395136224856538127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-5.html' title='Dia 5'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSkR5Ogo2QI/AAAAAAAAAVg/U9VdL7ccncs/s72-c/Orquidea%2Bvinho%2Bcom%2Balguns%2Bbot%25C3%25B5es.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-855404202903275422</id><published>2011-01-08T23:28:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T23:34:06.717-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enaltecer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bendizer'/><title type='text'>Dia 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSkPtL3sikI/AAAAAAAAAVI/92V2gXX6snQ/s1600/DSC_2082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559992483920513602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSkPtL3sikI/AAAAAAAAAVI/92V2gXX6snQ/s400/DSC_2082.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bendirei ao Senhor em todo o tempo, o seu louvor estará sempre nos meus lábios.&lt;br /&gt;Salmo 34. 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bendizer significa “dizer o bem”, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;enaltecer as qualidades,&lt;br /&gt;ter palavras de bem para uma pessoa ou sobre ela. A melhor maneira de se bendizer ao Senhor é falar bem de seus filhos.&lt;br /&gt;Ou falar palavras de bem para eles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experimente hoje olhar as pessoas com os olhos cheios de amor&lt;br /&gt;e dizer-lhes das qualidades &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;que você enxerga nelas.&lt;br /&gt;Esqueça os defeitos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;mesmo que seja só por hoje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Suas palavras vão fazer aflorar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;o bem que existe nelas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-855404202903275422?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/855404202903275422/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-6.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/855404202903275422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/855404202903275422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-6.html' title='Dia 6'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSkPtL3sikI/AAAAAAAAAVI/92V2gXX6snQ/s72-c/DSC_2082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-663306675195774354</id><published>2011-01-08T21:05:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T21:16:06.247-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perdão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restauração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religação'/><title type='text'>Dia 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjvqQR24WI/AAAAAAAAAVA/-g_1DmSQfaY/s1600/DSC_2283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559957249192288610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjvqQR24WI/AAAAAAAAAVA/-g_1DmSQfaY/s400/DSC_2283.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;... e revigore-se o vosso coração,&lt;br /&gt;vós todos que esperais no Senhor.&lt;br /&gt;Salmo 31. 24&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Uma cura completa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;pressupõe cuidados com o corpo&lt;br /&gt;(remédios, alimentação equilibrada, exercícios físicos),&lt;br /&gt;com a mente (ocupando-a com atividades significativas),&lt;br /&gt;com a alma e com o espírito. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Restaurar relacionamentos, trabalhar o perdão, dissolver mágoas e desativar sentimentos negativos promovem limpeza na alma. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Fazer uma religação com Deus, nossa essência,&lt;br /&gt;revigora o espírito e o coração. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-663306675195774354?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/663306675195774354/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-7.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/663306675195774354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/663306675195774354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-7.html' title='Dia 7'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjvqQR24WI/AAAAAAAAAVA/-g_1DmSQfaY/s72-c/DSC_2283.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-7125935021624248628</id><published>2011-01-08T20:59:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T21:04:24.311-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intimidade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='solitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interação restauradora'/><title type='text'>Dia 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjs743zlsI/AAAAAAAAAU4/tEjDyyDEZl0/s1600/Gansos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559954253611767490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjs743zlsI/AAAAAAAAAU4/tEjDyyDEZl0/s400/Gansos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uma coisa peço ao Senhor e a buscarei: que eu possa morar na Casa do Senhor todos os dias da minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;Salmo 27. 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A “Casa do Senhor” tem um lugar secreto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;onde só você e Ele se encontram. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Lugar de descanso, segurança e intimidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas ela tem também a sala grande onde você se encontra com os seus irmãos, numa interação restauradora para ambas as partes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morar na “Casa do Senhor” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;todos os dias da nossa vida&lt;br /&gt;implica achar um equilíbrio entre receber e dar,&lt;br /&gt;entre estar em solitude e em convívio ativo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-7125935021624248628?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/7125935021624248628/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-8.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/7125935021624248628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/7125935021624248628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-8.html' title='Dia 8'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjs743zlsI/AAAAAAAAAU4/tEjDyyDEZl0/s72-c/Gansos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-5102040360674992094</id><published>2011-01-08T20:41:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T20:51:34.421-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='proteção'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abrigo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='segurança'/><title type='text'>Dia 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjp_6AkbZI/AAAAAAAAAUo/qssfZHj8mKQ/s1600/Talita%2B22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559951024101551506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjp_6AkbZI/AAAAAAAAAUo/qssfZHj8mKQ/s400/Talita%2B22.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;À sombra das tuas asas me abrigo,&lt;br /&gt;até que passem as calamidades.&lt;br /&gt;Salmo 57. 1b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não importa a nossa idade, há determinados momentos em que nos sentimos “filhotes” de Deus. São os períodos críticos do tratamento, os tempos em que ficamos à espera dos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;resultados de exames, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;os dias em que estamos mais cansados e abatidos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então não há melhor lugar “de pouso e segurança que nos braços do Senhor”. Ou como preferem os filhotes, no abrigo “à sombra das asas” de Deus. Até que passem as calamidades. E passam!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-5102040360674992094?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/5102040360674992094/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-9.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/5102040360674992094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/5102040360674992094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-9.html' title='Dia 9'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjp_6AkbZI/AAAAAAAAAUo/qssfZHj8mKQ/s72-c/Talita%2B22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-4992926992335758632</id><published>2011-01-08T20:29:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T20:40:49.011-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='noite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sono'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='descanso'/><title type='text'>Dia 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjn4FTQLzI/AAAAAAAAAUY/vRcWAVi_mIQ/s1600/DSC_2723.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559948690670497586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjn4FTQLzI/AAAAAAAAAUY/vRcWAVi_mIQ/s400/DSC_2723.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deito-me e pego no sono;&lt;br /&gt;acordo porque o Senhor me sustenta.&lt;br /&gt;Salmo 3. 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A noite tranquila, o bom sono e o descanso ajudam na reposição das energias, fundamentais para a sua recuperação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você pode deitar e descansar em paz, na certeza de que, além de tudo que está sendo feito por sua família e pela equipe médica,&lt;br /&gt;há um cuidado superior que está do seu lado e quer o seu bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alie-se a ele. O Senhor te sustenta! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-4992926992335758632?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/4992926992335758632/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/4992926992335758632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/4992926992335758632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-10.html' title='Dia 10'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjn4FTQLzI/AAAAAAAAAUY/vRcWAVi_mIQ/s72-c/DSC_2723.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-8313503112931637454</id><published>2011-01-08T20:17:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T20:28:38.116-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anjos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='solidariedade'/><title type='text'>Dia 11</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjj52gx53I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/xJlDPUE2wtg/s1600/Borboleta-fada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559944323013928818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjj52gx53I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/xJlDPUE2wtg/s400/Borboleta-fada.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porque aos seus anjos &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;dará ordens a teu respeito,&lt;br /&gt;para que te guardem &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;em todos os teus caminhos.&lt;br /&gt;Salmo 91. 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faça um exercício novo:&lt;br /&gt;comece a descobrir quem são os anjos que Deus destacou&lt;br /&gt;para ajudar durante este seu processo de tratamento e cura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você se surpreenderá ao ver &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;quantas pessoas contribuem&lt;br /&gt;para o seu bem e o fazem com carinho especial, solidárias,&lt;br /&gt;seja na família, no círculo de amizades, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;no trabalho,&lt;br /&gt;nos lugares de tratamento ou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;no supermercado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-8313503112931637454?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/8313503112931637454/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/8313503112931637454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/8313503112931637454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-11.html' title='Dia 11'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjj52gx53I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/xJlDPUE2wtg/s72-c/Borboleta-fada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-6730154013714831124</id><published>2011-01-08T20:13:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T20:17:35.344-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='queixa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lamentação'/><title type='text'>Dia 12</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjiEh0NWxI/AAAAAAAAAUI/MpFcYBsRPro/s1600/Detalhe2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559942307413580562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjiEh0NWxI/AAAAAAAAAUI/MpFcYBsRPro/s400/Detalhe2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por que hei de andar eu lamentando...?&lt;br /&gt;Salmo 42. 9b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes nos lamentamos, com razão e direito: temos um problema difícil naquele dia, sofremos uma perda grande ou há uma situação que insiste em não se resolver. Existem motivos reais que nos fazem lamentar. Outras vezes nos lamentamos por hábito, porque já começamos há um tempo e não paramos mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse costume, no entanto, nos puxa para baixo, aborrece às pessoas com quem convivemos, deixa o ambiente sempre “nublado” e não nos traz nenhuma vantagem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por que, então, haveremos de andar lamentando? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-6730154013714831124?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/6730154013714831124/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/6730154013714831124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/6730154013714831124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-12.html' title='Dia 12'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjiEh0NWxI/AAAAAAAAAUI/MpFcYBsRPro/s72-c/Detalhe2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-6005597369282270381</id><published>2011-01-08T20:09:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T20:13:21.042-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reconhecimento de bênçãos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='louvor'/><title type='text'>Dia 13</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjhMmXRopI/AAAAAAAAAUA/FctO1FOIYnQ/s1600/Flor2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559941346561729170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjhMmXRopI/AAAAAAAAAUA/FctO1FOIYnQ/s400/Flor2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cantai ao Senhor um cântico novo.&lt;br /&gt;Salmo 96. 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje ainda há tempo para mudar o tom do nosso cântico,&lt;br /&gt;passar de tom menor para maior;&lt;br /&gt;deixar as lamúrias de lado e experimentar um canto de louvor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;Agradeça, reconheça, alegre-se com as pequenas coisas,&lt;br /&gt;busque o sagrado no cotidiano. Espere por bons resultados, pois no amor de Deus não há espaço para o acaso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode crer, o tipo de pensamento que você priorizar vai determinar a qualidade do seu dia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-6005597369282270381?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/6005597369282270381/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/6005597369282270381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/6005597369282270381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-13.html' title='Dia 13'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjhMmXRopI/AAAAAAAAAUA/FctO1FOIYnQ/s72-c/Flor2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-1514136883384754845</id><published>2011-01-08T20:05:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T20:09:49.252-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orquídea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='presença amorosa'/><title type='text'>Dia 14</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjgMhYCqPI/AAAAAAAAAT4/5wTGQohojoc/s1600/orqu%25C3%25ADdea.%2Bemail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559940245711137010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjgMhYCqPI/AAAAAAAAAT4/5wTGQohojoc/s400/orqu%25C3%25ADdea.%2Bemail.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pois em ti está o manancial da vida;&lt;br /&gt;na tua luz vemos a luz.&lt;br /&gt;Salmo 36. 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Deus é a fonte de toda a vida. O manancial da vida não é apenas a sua origem, mas o lugar em que ela brota com todo o seu esplendor, em força máxima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em Deus nós podemos ir buscar a energia que nos falta num tempo de enfermidade. Ele é fonte de vida e luz, e na sua presença não há escuridão. Experimente reconhecer a presença amorosa de Deus nos momentos bons que permeiam o seu dia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-1514136883384754845?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/1514136883384754845/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/1514136883384754845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/1514136883384754845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-14.html' title='Dia 14'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjgMhYCqPI/AAAAAAAAAT4/5wTGQohojoc/s72-c/orqu%25C3%25ADdea.%2Bemail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-5091215190235160831</id><published>2011-01-08T19:57:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T20:04:27.998-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='afeto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigos'/><title type='text'>Dia 15</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjejf5Oq9I/AAAAAAAAATw/oTFBMK4Rseo/s1600/editar%2Bcopa-Mulheres-SOS-OFICINA%2B328.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559938441427200978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjejf5Oq9I/AAAAAAAAATw/oTFBMK4Rseo/s400/editar%2Bcopa-Mulheres-SOS-OFICINA%2B328.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Espera pelo Senhor, tem bom ânimo, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;e fortifique-se o teu coração; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;espera, pois, pelo Senhor.&lt;br /&gt;Salmo 27. 14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um coração fortalecido por trocas afetivas,&lt;br /&gt;boa atividade física e mental, leituras de qualidade e pela oração contribui em muito para o bom resultado de uma terapia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você pode tomar iniciativas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;para que tudo isso aconteça,&lt;br /&gt;inclusive as trocas afetivas, procurando pelas pessoas, recebendo-as em sua casa ou fazendo alguma coisa por uma causa.&lt;br /&gt;Todos se beneficiam. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Sugestão: liste as pessoas que você gostaria de contatar e os seus números de telefone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-5091215190235160831?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/5091215190235160831/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/5091215190235160831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/5091215190235160831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-15.html' title='Dia 15'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjejf5Oq9I/AAAAAAAAATw/oTFBMK4Rseo/s72-c/editar%2Bcopa-Mulheres-SOS-OFICINA%2B328.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-5227451200611353625</id><published>2011-01-08T19:41:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T20:57:55.847-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angústia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alívio'/><title type='text'>Dia 16</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjdhZNLIaI/AAAAAAAAATo/CkXloVxor8Q/s1600/email%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559937305760440738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjdhZNLIaI/AAAAAAAAATo/CkXloVxor8Q/s400/email%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Na angústia, me tens aliviado.&lt;br /&gt;O Senhor me ouve &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;quando eu clamo por ele.&lt;br /&gt;Salmo 4. 1b / 3b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Agradecer é sempre um santo remédio.&lt;br /&gt;Mas as orações de petição &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;também têm o seu lugar real&lt;br /&gt;na vida da pessoa em busca da cura. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Dão segurança!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abra seu coração, chore, desabafe – esbraveje, se for o caso, peça acreditando que vai ser atendido(a).&lt;br /&gt;Assim, além de sentir um grande alívio na sua angústia,&lt;br /&gt;você fica mais próximo(a) dos bons resultados. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Deus não depende dos nossos pedidos, mas nós, sim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-5227451200611353625?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/5227451200611353625/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/5227451200611353625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/5227451200611353625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-16.html' title='Dia 16'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjdhZNLIaI/AAAAAAAAATo/CkXloVxor8Q/s72-c/email%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-378731497880967786</id><published>2011-01-08T19:33:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T19:40:42.947-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suprimento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratidão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grãos'/><title type='text'>Dia 17</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjY6lWyNHI/AAAAAAAAATg/hHBy00DnV_4/s1600/Gr%25C3%25A3os%2Be%2Bazeite%2Bemail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559932240960566386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjY6lWyNHI/AAAAAAAAATg/hHBy00DnV_4/s400/Gr%25C3%25A3os%2Be%2Bazeite%2Bemail.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eis que Deus é o meu ajudador,&lt;br /&gt;o Senhor é quem me sustenta a vida.&lt;br /&gt;Salmo 54. 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que eu, sozinho(a), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;não dou conta da minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;Deus também não planejou a vida pra ser toda resolvida só por ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas não há nada que ele e eu, juntos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;não consigamos fazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A verdadeira parceria é aquela onde as partes se complementam, cada uma fazendo o que a outra não consegue fazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus dá sustentação àquilo que nosso coração planejou com amor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-378731497880967786?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/378731497880967786/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/378731497880967786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/378731497880967786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-17.html' title='Dia 17'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjY6lWyNHI/AAAAAAAAATg/hHBy00DnV_4/s72-c/Gr%25C3%25A3os%2Be%2Bazeite%2Bemail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-5175179015922816227</id><published>2011-01-08T18:17:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T20:55:03.061-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='repouso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sono'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='segurança'/><title type='text'>Dia 18</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjq_lSEfHI/AAAAAAAAAUw/OPcTH1zY2ZQ/s1600/Janela%2Blateral.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559952118049438834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjq_lSEfHI/AAAAAAAAAUw/OPcTH1zY2ZQ/s400/Janela%2Blateral.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em paz me deito e logo pego no sono,&lt;br /&gt;porque, Senhor, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;só tu me fazes repousar seguro.&lt;br /&gt;Salmo 4. 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Preparar-se para deitar é um ritual que deve incluir, além dos procedimentos de higiene, a colocação de uma roupa confortável, uma atividade mais relaxante – como a leitura de um texto positivo, e a oração da noite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com a oração você recupera a consciência da presença de Deus na vida que pulsa em você e no seu processo de cura. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consciente da sua unicidade com ele, você repousará em segurança. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-5175179015922816227?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/5175179015922816227/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/5175179015922816227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/5175179015922816227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-18.html' title='Dia 18'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjq_lSEfHI/AAAAAAAAAUw/OPcTH1zY2ZQ/s72-c/Janela%2Blateral.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-2605138553234021590</id><published>2011-01-08T18:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T18:17:09.281-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia 19</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjFuiIyJkI/AAAAAAAAATI/toGc-lfEChk/s1600/XYZ%2B094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559911143217178178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjFuiIyJkI/AAAAAAAAATI/toGc-lfEChk/s400/XYZ%2B094.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O Senhor é a minha luz e a minha salvação,&lt;br /&gt;de quem terei medo?&lt;br /&gt;Salmo 27. 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Deus é a nossa luz. É o sol durante o dia, e é a estrela da manhã, aquela que surge no auge da escuridão da nossa noite, anunciando que o dia vai voltar a amanhecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A escuridão dificulta o nosso senso de direção. Mas Deus é a luz que jamais se extingue e pode nos indicar o caminho certo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De quem vamos ter medo? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;A quem temeremos? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-2605138553234021590?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/2605138553234021590/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/2605138553234021590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/2605138553234021590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-19.html' title='Dia 19'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjFuiIyJkI/AAAAAAAAATI/toGc-lfEChk/s72-c/XYZ%2B094.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-8008491852904496665</id><published>2011-01-08T17:59:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T18:11:16.536-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia 20</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjEWkd8F0I/AAAAAAAAATA/IQTN2Ao6INw/s1600/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BPamonhada%2B046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559909632014292802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjEWkd8F0I/AAAAAAAAATA/IQTN2Ao6INw/s400/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BPamonhada%2B046.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oferece a Deus sacrifícios &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;de ações de graças.&lt;br /&gt;Salmo 50. 14a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Os antigos, para agradar à divindade ofereciam vidas humanas e animais em sacrifício, presumindo que Deus precisasse delas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda hoje muitas pessoas barganham com Deus, trocando uma ação material por bênção (as famosas “promessas”). Mas já há 3000 anos o salmista conseguiu ter a visão de que o melhor “sacrifício” é o de ações de graças, o de compartilhar e contribuir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E fazer o bem, em espírito de gratidão, ainda que de maneira desinteressada acaba precipitando bênçãos sem medida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-8008491852904496665?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/8008491852904496665/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/8008491852904496665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/8008491852904496665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-20.html' title='Dia 20'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjEWkd8F0I/AAAAAAAAATA/IQTN2Ao6INw/s72-c/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BPamonhada%2B046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-5365630826254449628</id><published>2011-01-08T17:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T17:58:52.483-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia 21</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjBgqZWipI/AAAAAAAAAS4/aF81qEhJjgM/s1600/DSC_2707.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559906506869475986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjBgqZWipI/AAAAAAAAAS4/aF81qEhJjgM/s400/DSC_2707.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por que estás abatida, ó minha alma?&lt;br /&gt;Por que te perturbas dentro de mim?&lt;br /&gt;Salmo 42. 5a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É saudável termos um relacionamento amoroso com a nossa alma e poder conversar com ela. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Essa intimidade, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;semelhante à da família à mesa de refeição, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;gera um maior equilíbrio interior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com carinho de pai ou mãe, podemos perguntar as razões desse abatimento e, então, tentar levantar alternativas para trazê-la de volta à alegria, a um tempo de normalidade. Você pode e deve ser o(a) maior aliado(a) da sua alma durante a tormenta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-5365630826254449628?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/5365630826254449628/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/5365630826254449628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/5365630826254449628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-21.html' title='Dia 21'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSjBgqZWipI/AAAAAAAAAS4/aF81qEhJjgM/s72-c/DSC_2707.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-7722103786610576210</id><published>2011-01-08T17:44:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T17:53:15.527-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia 22</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSi_sZO8UPI/AAAAAAAAASw/y_Mwtp3_YgM/s1600/Bordados%2B034%2Bemail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559904509397586162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSi_sZO8UPI/AAAAAAAAASw/y_Mwtp3_YgM/s400/Bordados%2B034%2Bemail.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tu és meu esconderijo; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tu me preservas da tribulação&lt;br /&gt;e me cercas de alegres cantos de livramento.&lt;br /&gt;Salmo 32. 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O abrigo cumpre seu papel de nos proteger durante a dificuldade maior. Mas não podemos viver permanentemente escondidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há “cantos” especiais que podem nos fortalecer e trazer alegria libertadora na tribulação. São salmos, versículos de sabedoria, pensamentos, poemas, cartas, bilhetinhos de amigos... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;É muito bom fazer um caderno com esses textos selecionados e lê-los, repetidamente, sempre que bater insegurança ou medo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sugestão: anote num caderno alguns dos seus "cantos de livramento".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-7722103786610576210?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/7722103786610576210/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/7722103786610576210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/7722103786610576210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-22.html' title='Dia 22'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSi_sZO8UPI/AAAAAAAAASw/y_Mwtp3_YgM/s72-c/Bordados%2B034%2Bemail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-5252671675102296252</id><published>2011-01-08T17:39:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T17:44:40.405-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia 23</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSi-TtDupaI/AAAAAAAAASo/8S9W7q24YzY/s1600/Guaracava%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559902985710904738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSi-TtDupaI/AAAAAAAAASo/8S9W7q24YzY/s400/Guaracava%2B005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um dia discursa a outro dia&lt;br /&gt;e uma noite revela conhecimento a outra noite.&lt;br /&gt;Salmo 19. 1&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você tem o privilégio de estar sendo cuidado(a) por profissionais que já receberam um conhecimento acumulado de muitos anos de pesquisa e experimentação. A medicina avança a cada dia e domina melhor os procedimentos para tratar o câncer com mais eficácia, e a cada vez com menos riscos e efeitos colaterais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felizmente também já é possível trabalhar a capacidade natural do nosso corpo de se proteger contra os agressores, ampliando assim a possibilidade de cura. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-5252671675102296252?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/5252671675102296252/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/5252671675102296252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/5252671675102296252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-23.html' title='Dia 23'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSi-TtDupaI/AAAAAAAAASo/8S9W7q24YzY/s72-c/Guaracava%2B005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-2968849858981619540</id><published>2011-01-08T17:27:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T17:38:24.979-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia 24</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSi7-CPU_oI/AAAAAAAAASY/QmR_ErWfwJI/s1600/email%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559900414416322178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSi7-CPU_oI/AAAAAAAAASY/QmR_ErWfwJI/s400/email%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ensina-me, Senhor, o teu caminho e guia-me pela vereda plana, por causa dos que me espreitam.&lt;br /&gt;Salmo 27. 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre que vivemos uma situação especial &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;percebemos que os outros &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;têm um olhar diferente para nós – &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;nos espreitam, até!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim, nos sentimos “ameaçados”, muitas vezes por pessoas que nos são queridas, pertencem ao nosso círculo próximo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus pode nos ensinar a andar nesse novo caminho com mais naturalidade &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;e tornar nossa vereda plana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;Peça ajuda, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;aproprie-se daquilo que lhe é de direito! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-2968849858981619540?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/2968849858981619540/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/ensina-me-senhor-o-teu-caminho-e-guia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/2968849858981619540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/2968849858981619540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/ensina-me-senhor-o-teu-caminho-e-guia.html' title='Dia 24'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TSi7-CPU_oI/AAAAAAAAASY/QmR_ErWfwJI/s72-c/email%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-2585945211514782850</id><published>2011-01-08T10:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T10:34:43.276-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia 25</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TShZThDSNbI/AAAAAAAAASA/RrPaYhdEh5c/s1600/DSCF0974.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559791931813410226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TShZThDSNbI/AAAAAAAAASA/RrPaYhdEh5c/s400/DSCF0974.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;...pratica o que é bom;&lt;br /&gt;procura a paz e empenha-te por alcançá-la.&lt;br /&gt;Salmo 34. 14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Este salmo nos convida a sair em favor da paz e do bem, ao invés de ficarmos passivos, esperando que eles aconteçam ao nosso redor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Não basta sermos bons no sentido de que não prejudicamos a ninguém. Fazemos a diferença quando tomamos a iniciativa e praticamos atitudes de bem para com o nosso próximo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pratica! Procura! Empenha-te! Desviar nosso olhar para o outro faz com que deixemos de ser o centro de nossa própria atenção. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-2585945211514782850?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/2585945211514782850/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/2585945211514782850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/2585945211514782850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html' title='Dia 25'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TShZThDSNbI/AAAAAAAAASA/RrPaYhdEh5c/s72-c/DSCF0974.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-1146188370123050190</id><published>2011-01-08T10:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T10:30:08.108-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia 26</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TShVH78FbAI/AAAAAAAAAR4/Irhmm2NB1KA/s1600/vitral.jpg"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559787334826028034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TShVH78FbAI/AAAAAAAAAR4/Irhmm2NB1KA/s400/vitral.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Com teu auxílio &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;vencemos os nossos inimigos.&lt;br /&gt;Salmo 44. 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostamos de pensar que não temos inimigos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Somos pessoas de bem, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;procuramos não prejudicar ninguém, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;por quê inimigos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A expressão “nossos inimigos”, aqui no sentido figurado, simboliza situações – circunstanciais ou não – que não cooperam para o nosso bem. Neste momento a doença é nosso maior – embora temporário – inimigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felizmente podemos dispor do auxílio de um Pai amoroso, que nos provê de cuidadores especiais para facilitar nosso processo de quimioterapia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Com esse "exército"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;vamos seguros rumo à cura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-1146188370123050190?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/1146188370123050190/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/1146188370123050190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/1146188370123050190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-26.html' title='Dia 26'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TShVH78FbAI/AAAAAAAAAR4/Irhmm2NB1KA/s72-c/vitral.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-7575381675881055339</id><published>2011-01-08T10:07:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T10:25:29.856-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia 27</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TShUG32kX8I/AAAAAAAAARw/vLEPOsalZD8/s1600/Inseto2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559786217037651906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TShUG32kX8I/AAAAAAAAARw/vLEPOsalZD8/s400/Inseto2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em me vindo o temor, hei de confiar em ti.&lt;br /&gt;Salmo 56. 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nós somos praticantes falhos da nossa fé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volta e meia nos esquecemos do nosso Deus amoroso e cuidador, maior interessado em que as coisas deem certo para nós.&lt;br /&gt;E aí vem o temor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em nos vindo o temor, sempre é tempo de voltar a lembrar da presença de Deus em nós e conosco, através dos nossos cuidadores e amigos que nos estimulam a seguir em frente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E, então, voltar a confiar, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;até nos darmos conta dos resultados. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-7575381675881055339?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/7575381675881055339/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/7575381675881055339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/7575381675881055339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-27.html' title='Dia 27'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TShUG32kX8I/AAAAAAAAARw/vLEPOsalZD8/s72-c/Inseto2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-1670939384208873053</id><published>2011-01-08T10:01:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T10:24:25.596-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia 28</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TShSm4rg-8I/AAAAAAAAARo/Kj1upqm8iug/s1600/Flambyant%2BRosa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559784567992286146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TShSm4rg-8I/AAAAAAAAARo/Kj1upqm8iug/s400/Flambyant%2BRosa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Desperta, ó minha alma! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Despertai, lira e harpa.&lt;br /&gt;Quero acordar a alva.&lt;br /&gt;Salmo 57. 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim como temos toda a compreensão para com a nossa alma nas nossas conversas interiores (“por que você está tão abatida, minha alma, e se agita dentro de mim?”), também precisamos de chamadas mais firmes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;quando ela teima em não sair da apatia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desperta, minha alma! Vai buscar os recursos que te mantêm viva: tocar um instrumento, fazer uma pintura, dar uma aula, jardinar, celebrar uma data, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;reunir-se com seu grupo de amigos... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Sugestão: faça uma lista de ações que possam te ajudar a despertar sua alma!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-1670939384208873053?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/1670939384208873053/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/desperta-o-minha-alma-despertai-lira-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/1670939384208873053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/1670939384208873053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/desperta-o-minha-alma-despertai-lira-e.html' title='Dia 28'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TShSm4rg-8I/AAAAAAAAARo/Kj1upqm8iug/s72-c/Flambyant%2BRosa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-5047246202077492179</id><published>2011-01-08T09:51:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T10:22:23.494-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia 29</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TShQc18PAII/AAAAAAAAARg/GFLL5rIse-4/s1600/Mamis%252C%2BPapis%2Be%2Beu.email.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559782196435157122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TShQc18PAII/AAAAAAAAARg/GFLL5rIse-4/s400/Mamis%252C%2BPapis%2Be%2Beu.email.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ensina-nos a contar os nossos dias,&lt;br /&gt;para que alcancemos coração sábio.&lt;br /&gt;Salmo 90. 12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contar os dias como “mais um” no calendário da vida não nos acrescenta nada, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a não ser idade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossos dias precisam ter significado e isso é possível quando nos conscientizamos de que somos todos irmanados, nesta vida,&lt;br /&gt;filhos de um mesmo Pai – quando repartimos nossos direitos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os relacionamentos pautados por esse princípio&lt;br /&gt;são próprios de um coração sábio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-5047246202077492179?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/5047246202077492179/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/5047246202077492179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/5047246202077492179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-29.html' title='Dia 29'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TShQc18PAII/AAAAAAAAARg/GFLL5rIse-4/s72-c/Mamis%252C%2BPapis%2Be%2Beu.email.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-661993269941065443</id><published>2011-01-08T09:42:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T10:20:36.080-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia 30</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TShPhPHMiuI/AAAAAAAAARY/J5Qs9acLeYk/s1600/000008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 272px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559781172399868642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TShPhPHMiuI/AAAAAAAAARY/J5Qs9acLeYk/s400/000008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De boas palavras transborda o meu coração.&lt;br /&gt;Salmo 45. 1a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Há um conto de Perrault que fala de duas irmãs que, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"&gt;por suas atitudes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"&gt;quando uma abria a boca, dela saíam rosas e pedras preciosas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"&gt;Da boca da outra, porém, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"&gt;saíam sapos e cobras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se a boca fala aquilo de que está cheio o coração, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"&gt;então temos primeiro que cuidar de como vamos alimentar o nosso coração. Expectativas positivas, pensamentos pacificadores, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"&gt;desejo de partilha com o próximo, leituras que tragam crescimento &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"&gt;naturalmente farão nosso coração transbordar de boas palavras. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-661993269941065443?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/661993269941065443/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/661993269941065443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/661993269941065443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-30.html' title='Dia 30'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TShPhPHMiuI/AAAAAAAAARY/J5Qs9acLeYk/s72-c/000008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-875421114291326010</id><published>2011-01-08T09:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T10:18:29.218-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia 31</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TShMweWOqPI/AAAAAAAAARI/92u0iMNEy0I/s1600/Gon%25C3%25A7alves%2B021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559778135652608242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TShMweWOqPI/AAAAAAAAARI/92u0iMNEy0I/s400/Gon%25C3%25A7alves%2B021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O Senhor é o meu pastor; nada me faltará. Ele me faz repousar em pastos verdejantes. Leva-me para junto das águas de descanso; refrigera-me a alma.&lt;br /&gt;Salmo 23. 1-3a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Davi foi um bom pastor de ovelhas. Ele sabia exatamente o que era preciso para suprir as necessidades do seu rebanho: pastagens verdejantes para seu alimento e águas tranquilas onde, assustadiças, pudessem saciar a sede com sossego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É bom saber e lembrar que Deus cuida de nós e nos refrigera a alma, seja através de um gesto de carinho, de um encontro feliz, de uma boa notícia ou de um tratamento bem encaminhado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nada nos faltará. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-875421114291326010?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/875421114291326010/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-31.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/875421114291326010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/875421114291326010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-31.html' title='Dia 31'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/TShMweWOqPI/AAAAAAAAARI/92u0iMNEy0I/s72-c/Gon%25C3%25A7alves%2B021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-8140659889077111434</id><published>2009-06-20T22:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T22:35:44.948-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/Sj2OSeVyzqI/AAAAAAAAALk/7HSdDVx0B4E/s1600-h/Canteiro+vermelho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349588380419280546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/Sj2OSeVyzqI/AAAAAAAAALk/7HSdDVx0B4E/s400/Canteiro+vermelho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Meus lindos, amorosos e queridos amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Isto não é uma postagem, é uma resposta coletiva. Vocês enchem meu coração de alegria!!! Se eu estava mais murcha no post anterior, não é representativo do meu momento. Eu estou super bem, graças ao bom Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;No entanto, tive que tomar essa decisão, pois vocês - como bons bloggers - sabem como toma tempo cultivar um blog, visitar os queridos, manter acesa essa chama. Porque um blog sem visitas não é um blog, é um texto morto. E se quisermos ser visitados, temos que visitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Precisei dar uma reduzida nas minhas atividades e o blog e os emails entraram no topo da lista com os "possíveis", neste momento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Obrigada por todas as palavras de estímulo, as orações, as demonstrações de carinho e amizade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Beijoca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Talita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-8140659889077111434?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/8140659889077111434/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/06/meus-lindos-amorosos-e-queridos-amigos.html#comment-form' title='17 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/8140659889077111434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/8140659889077111434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/06/meus-lindos-amorosos-e-queridos-amigos.html' title=''/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/Sj2OSeVyzqI/AAAAAAAAALk/7HSdDVx0B4E/s72-c/Canteiro+vermelho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-4646469855437043221</id><published>2009-06-17T20:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T10:18:03.752-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Há um tempo para cada propósito</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SjmE4ZFlb7I/AAAAAAAAALc/b5Dan_kvJpw/s1600-h/Agapanto+puro+email.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348452136821026738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SjmE4ZFlb7I/AAAAAAAAALc/b5Dan_kvJpw/s400/Agapanto+puro+email.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SjmEfl7YFYI/AAAAAAAAALU/8m2foZPuUfQ/s1600-h/Familiona.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Queridos amigos, queridas amigas, visitantes frequentes ou ocasionais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muito obrigada por esse tempo gostoso em que convivemos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Vocês tornaram meu blog real pelas suas intervenções. Foi enriquecedor, estimulante e me deu forças num momento desafiador e difícil da minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No entanto essa caminhada em busca da cura do Tonho tem nos tomado bastante tempo e eu estou por conta disso. Também estou com baixa imunidade - por assimilação, deve ser - e isso está me fazendo cansar mais depressa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso, assim como há um tempo de nascer e um de morrer, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;um de semear, outro de colher, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;há um tempo de criar um blog e outro de encerrá-lo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;despedindo-me de amigos tão queridos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijo grande pra todos vocês, de vez em quando passo pra visitar cada um.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há um tempo para cada propósito debaixo do céu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-4646469855437043221?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/4646469855437043221/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/06/ha-um-tempo-para-cada-proposito.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/4646469855437043221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/4646469855437043221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/06/ha-um-tempo-para-cada-proposito.html' title='Há um tempo para cada propósito'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SjmE4ZFlb7I/AAAAAAAAALc/b5Dan_kvJpw/s72-c/Agapanto+puro+email.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-2060479030886155768</id><published>2009-06-06T18:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T18:38:47.318-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Na crise, não desanime!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/Sird-3xp7rI/AAAAAAAAALE/sYH8cZBMgP8/s1600-h/biblia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344327980022361778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/Sird-3xp7rI/AAAAAAAAALE/sYH8cZBMgP8/s400/biblia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Pra todos nós que, além das crises pessoais, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;vivemos uma crise mundial, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;deixo as palavras sábias de um um amigo querido, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;o Rev Abival Pires da Silveira:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;"Na crise, não desanime, não desista, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;não se desespere, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;não perca a esperança, não deixe de cavar poços, não deixe de semear, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;não desista de esperar, não pare de lutar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;não pare de sonhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Na crise, confie em Deus, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;descanse nas suas promessas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;ponha seu coração na Palavra, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;ponha seus pés na estrada da obediência, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;faça da sua vida um altar em honra ao Senhor, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;e o milagre da bênção de Deus será uma realidade na sua vida."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Um domingo maravilhoso pra cada um, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;energia renovada para a semana que vai entrar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Talita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344329919274068114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SirfvwDSqJI/AAAAAAAAALM/MoqBNaa-qIU/s400/Tonho+e+Tata.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Domingo, 7 de junho, niver do Tonhão! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Parabéns, nego!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-2060479030886155768?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/2060479030886155768/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/06/na-crise-nao-desanime.html#comment-form' title='19 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/2060479030886155768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/2060479030886155768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/06/na-crise-nao-desanime.html' title='Na crise, não desanime!'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/Sird-3xp7rI/AAAAAAAAALE/sYH8cZBMgP8/s72-c/biblia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-578118099648136468</id><published>2009-05-31T21:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T21:48:01.999-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratidão; sofrimento; dor'/><title type='text'>Setenta vezes vinte e um!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Quando perguntaram a Jesus quantas vezes se deveria perdoar alguém - setenta? - ele respondeu: &lt;strong&gt;setenta vezes sete!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Ou seja, muito mais do que imaginamos ser o ideal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Na semana passada uma pessoa que tem ajudado o Tonho no seu caminho de cura - ela coordena um grupo de pessoas que se dedicam a abençoar, por imposição de mãos, todos que as procurarem - sugeriu que ele fizesse uma lista com 70 agradecimentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342162300788144146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SiMsTv71-BI/AAAAAAAAAK0/eMyGhRNGtBw/s400/26+Tonh%C3%A3o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Setenta agradecimentos? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Sim, mas por 21 dias. &lt;strong&gt;70 X 21!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;No 1º dia foi fácil. No 2º, nem tanto. No 3º... foi preciso começar a expandir o círculo de gratidão, porque para fazer 210 agradecimentos você precisa sair de perto de você mesmo e da sua família. Começa a agradecer por coisas e pessoas de quem você nunca se lembrou nas suas orações. É o início de um crescimento!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;No 5º dia fomos surpreendidos por uma hospitalização do Tonho, fora de programa. Baixou a imunidade e uma herpes apareceu muito perto do olho, com perigo de afetar a visão. A internação foi à contragosto, mas um ótimo motivo para exercitar a gratidão. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Setenta vezes por dia!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Conversamos, rimos, fizemos sudoku, e ele lia em voz alta, pra eu ouvir, o livro "As bênçãos do meu avô", da maravilhosa Rachel Naomi Remen, que é uma oncologista que aborda de uma maneira muito especial a dor e o sofrimento como partes integrantes da vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;E enquanto eu ouvia, bordei muito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342162562546314930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SiMsi_D2rrI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Zyd75P4C4ac/s400/Detalhe+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;E ele, agradeceu: &lt;strong&gt;70 X 4!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Obrigada, Senhor, estamos em casa, tratamento sendo finalizado por via oral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342161999178696642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SiMsCMWjB8I/AAAAAAAAAKs/PzSOE58NVnI/s400/Roses.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Talita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-578118099648136468?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/578118099648136468/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/05/setenta-vezes-vinte-e-um.html#comment-form' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/578118099648136468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/578118099648136468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/05/setenta-vezes-vinte-e-um.html' title='Setenta vezes vinte e um!'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SiMsTv71-BI/AAAAAAAAAK0/eMyGhRNGtBw/s72-c/26+Tonh%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-1311338795502313343</id><published>2009-05-22T21:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T00:16:51.963-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lazer; zen; silêncio'/><title type='text'>Tributo a Zé Rodrix, uma das nossas inspirações</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu quero uma casa no campo&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338839572376598482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/ShdeTgBON9I/AAAAAAAAAHk/cYOBbV4SbGI/s400/1+casa+e+sibipa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338839762988445858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/ShdeemGoMKI/AAAAAAAAAHs/phUuD1IczCk/s400/2+janelas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338840063197691602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/ShdewEeFvtI/AAAAAAAAAH0/8c85YPN0pY8/s400/3+lateral.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Onde eu possa compor muitos rocks rurais&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E tenha somente a certeza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dos amigos do peito e nada mais&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338841553779398178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/ShdgG1UdliI/AAAAAAAAAIc/G2f2EQdfg30/s400/8+Mamis,+Papis+e+eu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu quero uma casa no campo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Onde eu possa ficar no tamanho da paz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338840538978738018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/ShdfLw5IX2I/AAAAAAAAAIE/MkXsnZYFNxo/s400/6+inside.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338840865226956946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/ShdfewQxIJI/AAAAAAAAAIM/byOr9jCOfwo/s400/7+lareira.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E tenha somente a certeza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dos limites do corpo e nada mais&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338841839903650802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/ShdgXfNzM_I/AAAAAAAAAIk/YPiIYYZe2Ds/s400/9+netinha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu quero carneiros e cabras pastando solenes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No meu jardim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338842382359303858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/Shdg3EBTlrI/AAAAAAAAAI0/DN1v2OqyWx4/s400/10+Panor%C3%A2mica.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338842644019743874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/ShdhGSyBDII/AAAAAAAAAI8/P6g4NYrpFrE/s400/11+jardim.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338842980495886914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/ShdhZ4QLikI/AAAAAAAAAJE/9WySbBthLGs/s400/13+ninho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338843504628028050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/Shdh4YzBUpI/AAAAAAAAAJM/pT5dAaDuk_Q/s400/14+jardinz%C3%A3o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338843855120215106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/ShdiMye3rEI/AAAAAAAAAJU/huwY9tmabnM/s400/15+Suin%C3%A3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338844177458401170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/ShdifjSSD5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/NRCv5nB0iTc/s400/21+chap%C3%A9uzinho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338844487046578466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/Shdixkl2wSI/AAAAAAAAAJk/FYR4ly8KaiM/s400/17+%C3%8Dris.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338844872176255506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/ShdjH_T7QhI/AAAAAAAAAJs/ve2Y8g8HwUk/s400/19+beija-flor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu quero o silêncio das línguas cansadas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu quero a esperança de óculos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338845230806901922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/Shdjc3UIpKI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/TdLu70RtVn8/s400/27+Tata.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338845424079962914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/ShdjoHUBgyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/YS1cZEp2_H4/s400/26+Tonh%C3%A3o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meu filho de cuca legal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338845565767399666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/ShdjwXI8OPI/AAAAAAAAAKE/Y4fUk-nR5bI/s400/22+escadinha+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338847883094463778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/Shdl3P2xFSI/AAAAAAAAAKk/HI2AWC8Ql5E/s400/23+Ca+e+Dudu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338845718906117506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/Shdj5RoDnYI/AAAAAAAAAKM/BPn7BS1mYIo/s400/24+Al%C3%AA+e+F%C3%AA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338845866077650002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/ShdkB14e_FI/AAAAAAAAAKU/pczyh2SFl2c/s400/25+Di+e+Renata.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu quero plantar e colher com a mão&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338842076625350658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/ShdglREpsAI/AAAAAAAAAIs/O297kciz9K8/s400/12+Tonho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A pimenta e o sal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu quero uma casa no campo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338840211772623234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/Shde4t9HSYI/AAAAAAAAAH8/VJCsKzR2TCI/s400/5+casa+%C3%A0+noite.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do tamanho ideal, pau-a-pique e sapé&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Onde eu possa plantar meus amigos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338846789446102882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/Shdk3lsrb2I/AAAAAAAAAKc/l1_dgR2C7Ds/s400/Caf%C3%A9+da+manh%C3%A3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meus discos e livros&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E nada mais!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-1311338795502313343?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/1311338795502313343/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/05/tributo-ze-rodrix-uma-das-nossas.html#comment-form' title='22 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/1311338795502313343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/1311338795502313343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/05/tributo-ze-rodrix-uma-das-nossas.html' title='Tributo a Zé Rodrix, uma das nossas inspirações'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/ShdeTgBON9I/AAAAAAAAAHk/cYOBbV4SbGI/s72-c/1+casa+e+sibipa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-8264758860009818837</id><published>2009-05-19T18:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T19:07:28.927-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misericórdia; atitude'/><title type='text'>O que Deus quer de nós</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/ShMsx-UEaQI/AAAAAAAAAHU/kvpy-QKyo8g/s1600-h/canteiro+florido.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337659220416555266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/ShMsx-UEaQI/AAAAAAAAAHU/kvpy-QKyo8g/s400/canteiro+florido.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Agradar-se-á o Senhor de milhares de carneiros? De dez mil ribeiros de azeite? Darei o meu primogênito pela minha transgressão? O fruto do meu ventre pelo pecado da minha alma?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ele te declarou, ó homem, o que é bom; e que é que o Senhor pede de ti, senão que pratiques a justiça, e ames a beneficência, e andes humildemente com teu Deus?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Miquéias 6. 7-8&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Somos sempre tão preocupados com formas, aparências, presentes e valores materiais... Pensamos em negociar com Deus pelos nossos erros, barganhar, até.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas acho que Deus quer princípios por trás das nossas atitudes: senso de justiça, prazer em fazer o bem, e o reconhecimento da sua soberania e grandeza com relação a nós.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acho que Deus quer nosso coração posto nas dificuldades do outro (misericórdia).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-8264758860009818837?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/8264758860009818837/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/05/o-que-deus-quer-de-nos.html#comment-form' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/8264758860009818837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/8264758860009818837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/05/o-que-deus-quer-de-nos.html' title='O que Deus quer de nós'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/ShMsx-UEaQI/AAAAAAAAAHU/kvpy-QKyo8g/s72-c/canteiro+florido.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-6926908003778665694</id><published>2009-04-27T17:47:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T23:13:17.307-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fidelidade; bênçãos'/><title type='text'>A fidelidade de Deus para com justos e injustos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SfYbQdHj9LI/AAAAAAAAAHM/I_M9jJ18QXE/s1600-h/Campo+Limpo+21abr+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329477178547762354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SfYbQdHj9LI/AAAAAAAAAHM/I_M9jJ18QXE/s400/Campo+Limpo+21abr+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já ouvi, muitas vezes, alguém relatar publicamente um livramento com relação a uma doença ou a um acidente, e associar o feito à fidelidade de Deus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Deus é fiel!”, logo dizem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E é mesmo. Mas não creio que nesse sentido. Porque se fosse, teria deixado de ser fiel a todas as pessoas que não se curaram ou não sobreviveram a um acidente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu Deus não trabalha assim. O meu Deus é fiel porque, em meio às tempestades da vida – que atingem bons e maus, cristãos ou islamitas, justos ou pecadores – Ele vem e renova suas misericórdias a cada manhã; permeia o sofrimento que a própria vida nos causou com bênçãos indizíveis, colorindo o cenário cinza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experimente perceber as pequenas bênçãos. Grande é a sua fidelidade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-6926908003778665694?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/6926908003778665694/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/04/fidelidade-de-deus-para-com-justos-e.html#comment-form' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/6926908003778665694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/6926908003778665694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/04/fidelidade-de-deus-para-com-justos-e.html' title='A fidelidade de Deus para com justos e injustos'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SfYbQdHj9LI/AAAAAAAAAHM/I_M9jJ18QXE/s72-c/Campo+Limpo+21abr+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-5531234963704172250</id><published>2009-04-18T14:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T22:35:40.961-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amizade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='família'/><title type='text'>DA AMIZADE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SeoUTqRAmlI/AAAAAAAAAGU/GgdRnHWPw9s/s1600-h/CLP+Fev22+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326091837314734674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SeoUTqRAmlI/AAAAAAAAAGU/GgdRnHWPw9s/s400/CLP+Fev22+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Melhor é serem dois do que um... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porque se caírem, um levanta o companheiro;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eclesiastes 4. 9-10&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Li ontem no blog da Marlene um provérbio escandinavo que diz: "Visite os amigos com frequência. O mato cresce depressa em caminhos pouco percorridos."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adorei. Falei pra ela: "Vou fazer um post sobre isso."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A foto acima é do nosso tão amado jardim de Campo Limpo Paulista. Quando estávamos pesquisando os tipos de plantas e árvores que poríamos nele, li numa revista especializada que, ao fazer um caminho no jardim, devemos sempre calcular uma largura que possibilite duas pessoas caminharem juntas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que esse padrão de medida deve ser levado para a vida em geral, prevendo sempre a presença de um ou mais amigos em toda circunstância.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa família, do lado do Antonio, é pequena. Antes dos casamentos e namoros de filhos, éramos 10 pessoas. Começamos a querer um Natal que abrangesse mais pessoas. Então passamos a convidar amigos e parentes mais distantes que, de alguma maneira, estariam solitários no dia do nosso Natal (que é sempre antes da data convencional).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atualmente reunimos 20, 22 pessoas que, realmente, viram nossa família quando chegam para a reunião. Até me senti estimulada a fazer uma frase para um Concurso do Estadão sobre "Natal entre Amigos" e ela foi uma das vencedoras:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ao abrir nossa casa para a celebração do Natal,&lt;br /&gt;abrimos também o coração.&lt;br /&gt;E todo amigo que lá entra já não é mais amigo&lt;br /&gt;- passa a ser irmão!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um brinde à amizade! Um abraço carinhoso a todos aqueles que, neste tempo mais especial que estamos vivendo, têm mantido bem pisadinho o capim que teima em crescer no caminho entre as nossas vidas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talita &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-5531234963704172250?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/5531234963704172250/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/04/da-amizade.html#comment-form' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/5531234963704172250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/5531234963704172250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/04/da-amizade.html' title='DA AMIZADE'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SeoUTqRAmlI/AAAAAAAAAGU/GgdRnHWPw9s/s72-c/CLP+Fev22+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-6828652787755733916</id><published>2009-04-15T22:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T23:04:24.498-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ressurreição'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renascimento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renovação'/><title type='text'>Aprendendo com a Páscoa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SeaQimvlNnI/AAAAAAAAAGM/WRKUmNcvTpo/s1600-h/Ninho+de+Tico-tico.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325102533602260594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SeaQimvlNnI/AAAAAAAAAGM/WRKUmNcvTpo/s400/Ninho+de+Tico-tico.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;A Páscoa cristã é um tempo que apresenta 4 momentos distintos, todos de grande importância, cuja aplicação ainda pode ser feita nos dias de hoje, na vida de cada um, como oportunidade de renovação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1º Momento (5ª feira) – &lt;strong&gt;A PREPARAÇÃO&lt;/strong&gt; – Todo momento especial pede preparação. Jesus, por exemplo, se preparou reunindo seus discípulos em torno da mesa de refeição.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2º Momento (6ª feira) – &lt;strong&gt;A MORTE&lt;/strong&gt; – Para que possamos renascer, é preciso primeiro deixar morrer a parte de nós que queremos ver transformada. Depois despedir dela e deixá-la ir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3º Momento (sábado) – &lt;strong&gt;A PAUSA&lt;/strong&gt; – Para os judeus de 2000 anos atrás o sábado era um dia de descanso sagrado – o SHABAT. Fazer um tempo de descanso e de reflexão é ser como a terra, que se prepara, juntando nutrientes para esperar a semeadura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4º Momento (domingo) – &lt;strong&gt;A RESSURREIÇÃO&lt;/strong&gt; – Depois de nos prepararmos, de deixarmos morrer um aspecto que já não faz mais sentido na nossa vida, e de darmos o tempo de incubação, então é hora de renascer, de deixar aflorar um lado nosso bom, que ainda estava adormecido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca é tarde. Deus, na sua imensa generosidade, nos dá, diáriamente, uma nova oportunidade de recomeçar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que nós possamos aproveitar nossas oportunidades, da preparação à ressurreição!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos amorosos!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-6828652787755733916?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/6828652787755733916/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/04/aprendendo-com-pascoa.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/6828652787755733916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/6828652787755733916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/04/aprendendo-com-pascoa.html' title='Aprendendo com a Páscoa'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SeaQimvlNnI/AAAAAAAAAGM/WRKUmNcvTpo/s72-c/Ninho+de+Tico-tico.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-7092704838752860575</id><published>2009-04-07T16:14:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T16:34:19.884-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Palavra bem temperada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/Sduma_-cIeI/AAAAAAAAAGE/rmRBzF_SEio/s1600-h/Pimentas.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322030367448506850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/Sduma_-cIeI/AAAAAAAAAGE/rmRBzF_SEio/s400/Pimentas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“A vossa palavra seja sempre temperada com sal, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;para saberdes como deveis responder a cada um.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Cl 4.6).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sal tem a qualidade de modificar o sabor do alimento.&lt;br /&gt;Sal de menos torna o alimento insípido. Sal demais eleva a pressão arterial!&lt;br /&gt;Há que se cultivar o temperar bem - nem mais, nem menos.&lt;br /&gt;O ponto certo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim também é com as palavras.&lt;br /&gt;Segundo São Paulo, para sabermos como responder a cada um,&lt;br /&gt;devemos ir temperando as palavras de acordo com o nosso interlocutor.&lt;br /&gt;Por isso, não exagerar no sal, principalmente com os hipertensos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talita &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-7092704838752860575?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/7092704838752860575/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/04/palavra-bem-temperada.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/7092704838752860575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/7092704838752860575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/04/palavra-bem-temperada.html' title='Palavra bem temperada'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/Sduma_-cIeI/AAAAAAAAAGE/rmRBzF_SEio/s72-c/Pimentas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-7750563576056505528</id><published>2009-04-01T20:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T20:56:25.432-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manhã'/><title type='text'>Oração de São Francisco</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SdP9Q_UdQnI/AAAAAAAAAF0/lma3Dzawbt4/s1600-h/000028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319874053171659378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SdP9Q_UdQnI/AAAAAAAAAF0/lma3Dzawbt4/s400/000028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Queridos, faço agora a Oração de São Francisco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;para o início do dia, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;e convido você a orar comigo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Senhor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no silêncio deste dia que amanhece,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;venho pedir-te a paz, a sabedoria e a força.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero olhar hoje o mundo com os olhos cheios de amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser paciente, compreensiva, mansa e prudente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ver teus filhos além das aparências,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;como Tu mesmo os vês,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e assim não ver senão o bem em cada um.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cerra meus ouvidos a toda calúnia,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guarda minha língua de toda maldade,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que só de bênçãos se encha meu espírito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que eu seja tão bondosa e alegre,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que todos quantos se achegarem de mim &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sintam a tua presença.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reveste-me de tua beleza, Senhor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e que no decurso deste dia eu te revele a todos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-7750563576056505528?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/7750563576056505528/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/04/oracao-de-sao-francisco.html#comment-form' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/7750563576056505528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/7750563576056505528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/04/oracao-de-sao-francisco.html' title='Oração de São Francisco'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SdP9Q_UdQnI/AAAAAAAAAF0/lma3Dzawbt4/s72-c/000028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-6034695197472563952</id><published>2009-03-27T21:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T22:03:02.616-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casamento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bênção'/><title type='text'>38 Anos de Vida Plena!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/Sc10aJfsTnI/AAAAAAAAAFs/V3M496rchiQ/s1600-h/Feca+e+pais.jpg"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318034727568690802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/Sc10aJfsTnI/AAAAAAAAAFs/V3M496rchiQ/s400/Feca+e+pais.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/Sc10GiMGxOI/AAAAAAAAAFk/KbKlUDW_EKU/s1600-h/Bem-casados.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318034390600041698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/Sc10GiMGxOI/AAAAAAAAAFk/KbKlUDW_EKU/s400/Bem-casados.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; "Onde estiverem dois ou três reunidos em meu nome, ali estarei" (Não consegui localizar o versículo, mas diz mais ou menos isto).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Hoje estamos celebrando 38 anos de casamento, ultra bem vividos. Vida plena! E vida plena inclui muita alegria, vitórias, realizações, conquistas, bênçãos, saúde, mas não nega os momentos de dificuldade, luta, desânimo, sustos - com a segurança de ter passado e estar passando por todos esses momentos "a dois", ou melhor, a três. No mínimo nós dois e Deus! Mas quase sempre rodeados de queridos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é celebração, não estamos comemorando fora, nem em grupo, mas estamos felizes, a casa tem flores, pedimos pizza, coca-cola (rsrsrs) e está sendo muito bom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou grata por mais esta oportunidade!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queridão, obrigada por tudo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talita Araujo Martins Ribeiro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-6034695197472563952?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/6034695197472563952/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/03/38-anos-de-vida-plena.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/6034695197472563952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/6034695197472563952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/03/38-anos-de-vida-plena.html' title='38 Anos de Vida Plena!'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/Sc10aJfsTnI/AAAAAAAAAFs/V3M496rchiQ/s72-c/Feca+e+pais.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-7817573235135952676</id><published>2009-03-25T22:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T23:05:14.432-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bênção'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paz'/><title type='text'>O Terceiro Fruto do Espírito: A PAZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/Scrfc4w-fUI/AAAAAAAAAE8/2frGWnPI68M/s1600-h/CerÃ¢mica+Azul+Aqua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317307997431430466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/Scrfc4w-fUI/AAAAAAAAAE8/2frGWnPI68M/s400/Cer%C3%A2mica+Azul+Aqua.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"O Senhor levante sobre ti o seu rosto, e te dê a paz."&lt;br /&gt;Números 6. 26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A paz é um fruto libertador, que não segura o outro, não é possessivo, que deixa ir. "Vai-te em paz". "Uma amizade que deixa o outro seguir, invoca a paz, abençoa". (Ricardo Barbosa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A paz não é pra ser pedida a Deus só pra nós mesmos. É pra ser desejada do fundo do coração ao nosso próximo, aquele que passa por nós neste momento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que Deus te abençoe, e te dê a PAZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-7817573235135952676?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/7817573235135952676/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/03/o-terceiro-fruto-do-espirito-paz.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/7817573235135952676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/7817573235135952676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/03/o-terceiro-fruto-do-espirito-paz.html' title='O Terceiro Fruto do Espírito: A PAZ'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/Scrfc4w-fUI/AAAAAAAAAE8/2frGWnPI68M/s72-c/Cer%C3%A2mica+Azul+Aqua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-4513782559444991234</id><published>2009-03-22T15:46:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T22:23:00.705-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Desafio da Carminha: escrever sobre a foto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/ScaKCsz2KyI/AAAAAAAAAE0/20NduhCl_Y4/s1600-h/Beijo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316088189150440226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/ScaKCsz2KyI/AAAAAAAAAE0/20NduhCl_Y4/s320/Beijo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por que será que temos tanto medo de nos entregar por inteiro? Por que colocamos sempre barreiras que impedem um encontro verdadeiro? Será que não queremos conhecer o gosto do beijo do outro ou será que não queremos que ele conheça o nosso?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, mas desta vez está tão fácil, ele não está na rua e eu presa em casa. Ele está apenas no terraço. É só abrir o trinco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vou tentar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-4513782559444991234?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/4513782559444991234/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/03/por-que-sera-que-temos-tanto-medo-de.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/4513782559444991234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/4513782559444991234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/03/por-que-sera-que-temos-tanto-medo-de.html' title='Desafio da Carminha: escrever sobre a foto'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/ScaKCsz2KyI/AAAAAAAAAE0/20NduhCl_Y4/s72-c/Beijo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-2268606634479131091</id><published>2009-03-19T22:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T00:04:06.797-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooperação'/><title type='text'>A Vontade do Pai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/ScLvitVhhcI/AAAAAAAAAEs/69fw7fPthvM/s1600-h/DSCF1706.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315073889815070146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/ScLvitVhhcI/AAAAAAAAAEs/69fw7fPthvM/s400/DSCF1706.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/ScLvAlbdgUI/AAAAAAAAAEk/nHqF4O2a-88/s1600-h/DSCF1702.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315073303576936770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/ScLvAlbdgUI/AAAAAAAAAEk/nHqF4O2a-88/s400/DSCF1702.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt; "Eu plantei; Apolo regou; mas Deus deu o crescimento...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;... porque todos somos cooperadores de Deus."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;I Coríntios 3. 6, 9 &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Por trás do pão está a alva farinha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;E por trás da farinha o moinho;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;E por trás do moinho estão o trigo e a chuva,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;O sol e a vontade do Pai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;(Autor desconhecido por mim) &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Estamos começando a preparar um pão cuidadosamente, o pão da cura do Tonho. Por trás dele estão a Clínica de Combate ao Cancer, a Dra. Alba, as amorosas e delicadas enfermeiras, a quimioterapia, mas especialmente a vontade do Pai que quer sempre o melhor para os seus filhos. À vontade dEle se funde a nossa, cheia de disposição para seguir todas as orientações que nos são dadas. Ao final do ano este pão estará pronto para a celebração de uma Santa Ceia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Você ceará com a gente! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Talita &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;P.S.- Escolhi as fotos das orquídeas, porque elas foram tiradas no dia 22 de março do ano passado - exatamente nesta época. Não temos podido ir a Campo Limpo Paulista. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Será que as orquídeas estão em flor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-2268606634479131091?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/2268606634479131091/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/03/vontade-do-pai.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/2268606634479131091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/2268606634479131091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/03/vontade-do-pai.html' title='A Vontade do Pai'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/ScLvitVhhcI/AAAAAAAAAEs/69fw7fPthvM/s72-c/DSCF1706.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-7860769373669667143</id><published>2009-03-17T07:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T08:42:08.219-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reconhecimento de bênçãos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratidão'/><title type='text'>A Gratidão Restaura</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/Sb-EJF1Y6bI/AAAAAAAAAD8/rTWWE_IyQNE/s1600-h/CLP+Out12+2007+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314111377040271794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/Sb-EJF1Y6bI/AAAAAAAAAD8/rTWWE_IyQNE/s400/CLP+Out12+2007+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/Sb-EI_C7epI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7tRRFsgZQTY/s1600-h/CLP+Out12+2007+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314111375218014866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/Sb-EI_C7epI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7tRRFsgZQTY/s400/CLP+Out12+2007+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Há dois dias resolvi que meu "cântico novo", neste período, será a GRATIDÃO. Há 12 anos trabalho este tema para o Culto de Ação de Graças e ele sempre me foi muito querido. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Trago à memória algumas palavras-chave dessa celebração que deve ser perpetuada por todo o ano:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CELEBRAÇÃO &lt;/strong&gt;- é um ato feito com solenidade, exaltação, louvor e alegria. A vida pode ser celebrada diáriamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALEGRIA&lt;/strong&gt; - é fundamental em tempo de festa, mas pode ser exercitada no dia-a-dia: alegria por acordar, por termos família, por encontrarmos amigos no blog, por podermos expressar nossos sentimentos abertamente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BÊNÇÃO&lt;/strong&gt; - É presente de Deus, não por merecimento nosso, mas porque Ele é um Pai amoroso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RECONHECIMENTO &lt;/strong&gt;- Reconhecer bênçãos precipita novas bênçãos. É lei da vida e um processo que não tem fim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GRATIDÃO&lt;/strong&gt; - Deve vir antes, durante e depois da bênção. Antes, em atitude de fé pelo que há de vir. Durante, em alegria pelo presente. Depois, como exercício de memória.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RECORDAR&lt;/strong&gt; - Recordar bênçãos passadas é trazer à memória fatos que nos trarão energia para um tempo difícil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RECIPROCIDADE&lt;/strong&gt; - Exige ação das duas partes. Interagimos com Deus em generosidade recíproca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Apesar de o conteúdo desta postagem ser uma convicção, pra mim, não deixa de ser objeto de exercício diário. Preciso sempre estar recordando, reafirmando, especialmente agora em que, em meio ao deserto, busco os oásis com água da vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Talita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-7860769373669667143?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/7860769373669667143/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/03/gratidao-restaura.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/7860769373669667143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/7860769373669667143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/03/gratidao-restaura.html' title='A Gratidão Restaura'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/Sb-EJF1Y6bI/AAAAAAAAAD8/rTWWE_IyQNE/s72-c/CLP+Out12+2007+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-4482789282963203571</id><published>2009-03-12T18:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T19:10:37.855-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doença'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sofrimento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dor'/><title type='text'>O Cântico Novo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SbmHOQJrcXI/AAAAAAAAADs/GIAMiXjx98g/s1600-h/CLP+Agosto+25+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312425914383692146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SbmHOQJrcXI/AAAAAAAAADs/GIAMiXjx98g/s400/CLP+Agosto+25+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Como, porém, haveríamos de entoar o canto do Senhor em terra estranha?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Salmo 137. 4&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A gente gosta da segurança das coisas conhecidas. Ir "para o lugar que Deus vai mostrar" é gostoso quando a "promessa" é de coisa boa. Do contrário...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas a vida traz, muitas vezes, situações em que parecemos estar em terra estranha, e a princípio a gente se debate, sem querer aceitá-las. Em sinal de rejeição, agimos como se não quiséssemos mais "participar da brincadeira".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este é o momento da nossa família. No início é sempre difícil, um período de adaptação dolorosa. Mas eu sei que é aí, na "terra estranha", que cantar o "canto do Senhor" é mais restaurador. É o cântico novo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-4482789282963203571?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/4482789282963203571/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/03/o-cantico-novo.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/4482789282963203571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/4482789282963203571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/03/o-cantico-novo.html' title='O Cântico Novo'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SbmHOQJrcXI/AAAAAAAAADs/GIAMiXjx98g/s72-c/CLP+Agosto+25+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-1131121044124334511</id><published>2009-03-08T07:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T08:21:17.654-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renovação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esperança'/><title type='text'>Jardim de Oração</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SbOl6u7FB3I/AAAAAAAAADU/drod467hN1Q/s1600-h/CLP+Fev22+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310770814046766962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SbOl6u7FB3I/AAAAAAAAADU/drod467hN1Q/s400/CLP+Fev22+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Eu irei adiante de ti, endireitarei os caminhos tortuosos, quebrarei as portas de bronze e despedaçarei as trancas de ferro;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;dar-te-ei os tesouros escondidos, e as riquezas encobertas, para que saibas que eu sou o Senhor, o Deus de Israel, que te chama pelo teu nome, Antonio, Fernandinha, Pádua e Tatá!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is. 45. 2-3, personalizado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este é o nosso "Jardim de Oração", em Campo Limpo Paulista. Aí nós sentamos, às vezes solitários, às vezes em dupla, não raramente com amigos, para apreciar a natureza, para nos aproximarmos de Deus e fazer algumas reflexões.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No presente, não temos podido ir lá. Mas eu trouxe o banco para as minhas orações e nele estão sentados vocês, Tonho, Pádua e Tatá, irmanados nesta luta sem igual nas nossas vidas. No colo de um de vocês sempre coloco a Fernandinha (8 meses), que fez transplante de fígado na semana passada. Acho que nunca mais a verei, porque não sei nada a respeito dela, a não ser o breve contato que tive com seu pai jovem e otimista, na tesouraria do hospital.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A cada manhã, nesse banco, se renovam minhas forças, minha esperança, porque é lá que faço contato com o nosso Deus, o nosso Pai que segura a nossa barra e chama cada um de vocês pelo nome, pela sua dificuldade, e conhece cada uma delas aos detalhes. Este Pai "que formou a terra, que a fez e a estabeleceu; &lt;strong&gt;que não a fez para ser um caos, mas para ser habitada&lt;/strong&gt;"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um lindo domingo para todos, cheio da graça e do amor de Deus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-1131121044124334511?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/1131121044124334511/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/03/jardim-de-oracao.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/1131121044124334511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/1131121044124334511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/03/jardim-de-oracao.html' title='Jardim de Oração'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SbOl6u7FB3I/AAAAAAAAADU/drod467hN1Q/s72-c/CLP+Fev22+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-7328651358921630197</id><published>2009-03-07T08:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T08:41:59.561-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luz'/><title type='text'>O quê você faz, o quê você diz...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SbJctey3LmI/AAAAAAAAAC8/MeM69mdYW5E/s1600-h/ChapÃ©uzinho+email.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310408847053500002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SbJctey3LmI/AAAAAAAAAC8/MeM69mdYW5E/s400/Chap%C3%A9uzinho+email.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Se subo aos céus, lá estás; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;se faço a minha cama no mais profundo abismo, lá estás também."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Salmo 139. 8&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando eu era pequena cantávamos este corinho na Escola Dominical:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"O que você faz, o que você diz, Deus tudo escuta e tudo vê, sim vê..." Morríamos de medo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje eu sei que Deus não é um agente fiscalizador que fica vigiando as nossas vidas e apontando tudo de errado que nós fazemos. Ele é LUZ e, por isso, naturalmente os nossos erros se evidenciam à sua Presença.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seu olhar, no entanto, é amoroso, dizendo sempre e apenas:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Vem pra LUZ!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-7328651358921630197?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/7328651358921630197/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/03/o-que-voce-faz-o-que-voce-diz.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/7328651358921630197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/7328651358921630197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/03/o-que-voce-faz-o-que-voce-diz.html' title='O quê você faz, o quê você diz...'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SbJctey3LmI/AAAAAAAAAC8/MeM69mdYW5E/s72-c/Chap%C3%A9uzinho+email.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-6481180808435680250</id><published>2009-03-01T23:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T23:47:34.336-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><title type='text'>Segundo fruto: A ALEGRIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SatILCLcKAI/AAAAAAAAACk/nPdzArE0e6g/s1600-h/SuinÃ£+25+Agosto+07+email.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308415940186875906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SatILCLcKAI/AAAAAAAAACk/nPdzArE0e6g/s400/Suin%C3%A3+25+Agosto+07+email.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Tu me farás conhecer os caminhos da vida; na tua presença há plenitude de alegria..." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Salmo 16. 11&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A alegria que sentimos na presença de Deus é completamente diferente da euforia que sentimos numa festa, num grupo de amigos ou numa brincadeira. A euforia acaba assim que termina o estímulo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ao contrário, a alegria de Deus é interior e pode existir mesmo em meio a problemas e dificuldades.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-6481180808435680250?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/6481180808435680250/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/03/segundo-fruto-alegria.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/6481180808435680250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/6481180808435680250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/03/segundo-fruto-alegria.html' title='Segundo fruto: A ALEGRIA'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SatILCLcKAI/AAAAAAAAACk/nPdzArE0e6g/s72-c/Suin%C3%A3+25+Agosto+07+email.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-2553253157199741470</id><published>2009-02-26T22:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T22:50:11.443-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escuridão'/><title type='text'>A tua luz nascerá nas trevas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SadEhRb6NxI/AAAAAAAAACc/adwv7Mj6YSA/s1600-h/2007_0703CLP_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307286024286254866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SadEhRb6NxI/AAAAAAAAACc/adwv7Mj6YSA/s400/2007_0703CLP_0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Se abrires a tua alma ao faminto e fartares a alma aflita, então, a tua luz nascerá nas trevas, e a tua escuridão será como o meio-dia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;O Senhor te guiará continuamente, fartará a tua alma até em lugares áridos e fortificará os teus ossos; serás como um jardim regado e com um manancial cujas águas jamais faltam."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isaías 58. 10-11&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje eu oscilo entre aquela que abre sua alma ao faminto e aflito e aquela que ficou, repentinamente, faminta e aflita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas uma coisa é certa, minha luz nascerá nas trevas e a minha escuridão será como o meio-dia, porque o Senhor está me guiando continuamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-2553253157199741470?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/2553253157199741470/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/02/se-abrires-tua-alma-ao-faminto-e.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/2553253157199741470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/2553253157199741470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/02/se-abrires-tua-alma-ao-faminto-e.html' title='A tua luz nascerá nas trevas'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SadEhRb6NxI/AAAAAAAAACc/adwv7Mj6YSA/s72-c/2007_0703CLP_0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-768353538522608801</id><published>2009-02-20T07:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T07:42:27.996-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>Primeiro fruto: O AMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SZ6JA--rvCI/AAAAAAAAACM/jL1pb70a6Xs/s1600-h/Mamis,+Papis+e+eu.email.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304828061087939618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SZ6JA--rvCI/AAAAAAAAACM/jL1pb70a6Xs/s400/Mamis,+Papis+e+eu.email.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"O amor não faz mal ao próximo. De modo que o amor é o cumprimento da lei." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Romanos 13. 10&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No tempo da lei mosaica as pessoas, num estágio primeiro de entendimento, tiveram que aprender a não matar para não ser punidas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesus, ao contrário, ensinou o amor. Nutridos e suportados pelo amor de Deus, escolhemos não matar porque amamos, porque reconhecemos no próximo alguém que amamos tanto quanto a nós mesmos. Não quer dizer, como explica o Jampolzki, que tenhamos que ir abrindo as prisões e soltando os bandidos. Mas quer dizer que não desejamos o mal pra eles, não precisamos desejar "que eles se danem".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-768353538522608801?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/768353538522608801/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/02/primeiro-fruto-o-amor.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/768353538522608801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/768353538522608801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/02/primeiro-fruto-o-amor.html' title='Primeiro fruto: O AMOR'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SZ6JA--rvCI/AAAAAAAAACM/jL1pb70a6Xs/s72-c/Mamis,+Papis+e+eu.email.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-8491216008980985332</id><published>2009-02-19T12:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T00:07:54.873-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frutos do Espírito'/><title type='text'>Frutos do Espírito</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SZ1-jZ_8YJI/AAAAAAAAAB8/th5zNDwLZvI/s1600-h/000033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304535082851917970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SZ1-jZ_8YJI/AAAAAAAAAB8/th5zNDwLZvI/s320/000033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Mas o fruto do Espírito é: amor, alegria, paz, longanimidade, benignidade, bondade, fidelidade, mansidão, domínio próprio. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contra essas coisas não há lei."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gálatas 5. 22&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não há lei municipal que obrigue uma cerejeira a dar cerejas. Como também não há fruto que precise fazer esforço para brotar. Brota espontaneamente quando encontra as condições necessárias para a sua geração: terra adubada, regada, luz e calor adequados, poda e limpeza, combate às pragas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assim é a pessoa que se relaciona bem com Deus e se nutre em seu Espírito. Produz espontaneamente frutos de amor e outras virtudes ligadas a ele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-8491216008980985332?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/8491216008980985332/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/02/mas-o-fruto-do-espirito-e-amor-alegria.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/8491216008980985332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/8491216008980985332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/02/mas-o-fruto-do-espirito-e-amor-alegria.html' title='Frutos do Espírito'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SZ1-jZ_8YJI/AAAAAAAAAB8/th5zNDwLZvI/s72-c/000033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-1170632432307467237</id><published>2009-02-17T21:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T00:06:41.394-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reconhecimento de bênçãos'/><title type='text'>Por que choras?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SZtcGYVmq7I/AAAAAAAAABs/4rCZrqsPRE0/s1600-h/CLP+Out12+2007+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303934250840927154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SZtcGYVmq7I/AAAAAAAAABs/4rCZrqsPRE0/s400/CLP+Out12+2007+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Maria, entretanto, permanecia junto à entrada do túmulo, chorando."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Maria, por que choras?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;João 20. 11 e 13&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vivemos a lamentar nossa sorte - a saúde, a falta de atenção de um filho, o dinheiro curto, a incompreensão do(a) companheiro(a), dificuldades no trabalho, a jornada dupla da mulher, os pais que não entendem esta geração...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Choramos", e muito. Será que realmente sabemos por que estamos chorando, ou simplesmente nos lamentamos por hábito?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assim como Maria Madalena se viu frente a frente com Jesus e não o reconheceu, nós nos deparamos com bênçãos, diáriamente - a presença do Senhor nas nossas vidas - mas continuamos a nos lamentar, porque temos a atenção voltada para a nossa falta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O hábito de lamentar para conseguir atenção, consolo e amparo não deixa que reconheçamos a presença amorosa do Senhor nos chamando pelo nome, trazendo abundância de vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Maria, por que choras?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-1170632432307467237?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/1170632432307467237/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/02/maria-entretanto-permanecia-junto.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/1170632432307467237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/1170632432307467237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/02/maria-entretanto-permanecia-junto.html' title='Por que choras?'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SZtcGYVmq7I/AAAAAAAAABs/4rCZrqsPRE0/s72-c/CLP+Out12+2007+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-7521361798301922917</id><published>2009-02-16T06:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T06:52:35.373-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esperança'/><title type='text'>Ainda que a figueira não floresça</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SZk3K8_wYcI/AAAAAAAAABA/r_VZesK15kA/s1600-h/Novembro+216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303330697517228482" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SZk3K8_wYcI/AAAAAAAAABA/r_VZesK15kA/s400/Novembro+216.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fizemos um jardim diversificado para assegurar que, a qualquer época do ano, pudéssemos ver flores em árvores ou arbustos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, apesar disso, no inverno o espaço, como um todo, fica com a beleza comprometida pela secura do gramado e a escassez de folhas na maioria das árvores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É uma lição de paciência e esperança. Gosto de passear pelo terreno e trazer Habacuque à memória: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Ainda que a figueira não floresça, nem haja fruto na vide;&lt;br /&gt;o produto da oliveira minta, e os campos não produzam mantimento...&lt;br /&gt;todavia eu me alegro no Senhor, exulto no Deus da minha salvação.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Habacuque 17-18&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje eu me alegro de olhar a figueira vazia, porque sei que, tão certo quanto o sol se põe e no dia seguinte volta a aparecer, tão certo quanto a lua passa por todas as suas fases num período de 4 semanas, ao inverno suceder-se-á a primavera, que encherá o jardim de folhas novas, flores e frutos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É a maravilhosa provisão divina, com seu ciclo de descanso, carência, exuberância e vida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-7521361798301922917?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/7521361798301922917/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/02/ainda-que-figueira-nao-floresca.html#comment-form' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/7521361798301922917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/7521361798301922917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/02/ainda-que-figueira-nao-floresca.html' title='Ainda que a figueira não floresça'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SZk3K8_wYcI/AAAAAAAAABA/r_VZesK15kA/s72-c/Novembro+216.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7067831314068319589.post-5517026181992545524</id><published>2009-02-16T04:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T04:26:00.967-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harmonia'/><title type='text'>Entra em acordo, enquanto é tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SZjOiCmMv-I/AAAAAAAAAAw/Z1NaDVHquTg/s1600-h/CLP+Fev22+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303215645436723170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SZjOiCmMv-I/AAAAAAAAAAw/Z1NaDVHquTg/s400/CLP+Fev22+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Entra em acordo, sem demora, com o teu adversário, enquanto estás com ele a caminho..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mateus 5. 25&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hoje há tempo para entrar em acordo. Hoje estamos aqui - meu adversário e eu - caminhando na mesma estrada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Amanhã pode acontecer de um dos dois ir embora e não haver mais possibilidade de perdoar ou ser perdoado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7067831314068319589-5517026181992545524?l=emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/feeds/5517026181992545524/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/02/entra-em-acordo-enquanto-e-tempo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/5517026181992545524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7067831314068319589/posts/default/5517026181992545524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emquemtenhocrido.blogspot.com/2009/02/entra-em-acordo-enquanto-e-tempo.html' title='Entra em acordo, enquanto é tempo'/><author><name>Talita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16501635905783349034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVfUrnRyShg/TqtQ26kzMgI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/k0IuO96kJO0/s220/Niver%2Bcasamento.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lTu98CmOfR0/SZjOiCmMv-I/AAAAAAAAAAw/Z1NaDVHquTg/s72-c/CLP+Fev22+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
