<?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-6927590918121389596</id><updated>2012-01-26T08:38:23.648-02:00</updated><title type='text'>ஜ Doce Blogueira ஜ</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lovely-Doce Blogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07464631423241221381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/So9wo6vKO_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/XULTksKzhV4/S220/zummm1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>98</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-3562878437887729180</id><published>2012-01-24T11:01:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T11:01:09.661-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A escolha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Pu2XmZu77s/Tx6rd1f3ANI/AAAAAAAAB4o/sUxSRoW4xw8/s1600/escolha.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" nfa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Pu2XmZu77s/Tx6rd1f3ANI/AAAAAAAAB4o/sUxSRoW4xw8/s640/escolha.jpg" width="427px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um aprendiz se aproximou do mestre e disse:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-"Mestre, gostaria de ser um grande lutador de karatê mas penso que também devia me dedicar ao judô de modo a conhecer muitos estilos de luta. Só assim poderia ser o melhor de todos."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E o mestre respondeu:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-"Se um homem vai para o campo e começa a correr atrás de 2 raposas ao mesmo tempo, vai chegar um momento em que cada uma correrá para um lado. Ele ficará indeciso sobre qual continuará perseguindo. Enquanto decide, ambas fugiram... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quem deseja ser um mestre tem de escolher apenas uma opção. E se dedicar, e fazer o melhor possível exatamente nessa que optou." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Fonte: Velho Sabio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&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/6927590918121389596-3562878437887729180?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/3562878437887729180/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=3562878437887729180&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/3562878437887729180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/3562878437887729180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2012/01/escolha.html' title='A escolha'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Pu2XmZu77s/Tx6rd1f3ANI/AAAAAAAAB4o/sUxSRoW4xw8/s72-c/escolha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-8172216996085023677</id><published>2011-12-05T10:25:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T10:25:36.957-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Há sempre alguém</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f8hQRDLTNoI/Tty34g29hxI/AAAAAAAAB4M/IcY6JoOw-RI/s1600/thumb_configuravel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f8hQRDLTNoI/Tty34g29hxI/AAAAAAAAB4M/IcY6JoOw-RI/s1600/thumb_configuravel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;O mundo inteiro está cheio de pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;Há pessoas caladas que precisam de alguém para&amp;nbsp;conversar.&lt;br /&gt;Há pessoas tristes que precisam de alguém que as conforte.&lt;br /&gt;Há pessoas tímidas que precisam de alguém que as ajude vencer a timidez.&lt;br /&gt;Há pessoas sozinhas que precisam de alguém para brincar.&lt;br /&gt;Há pessoas com medo que precisam de alguém para lhes dar a mão.&lt;br /&gt;Há pessoas fortes que precisam de alguém que as faça pensar na melhor maneira de usarem a sua&lt;br /&gt;força.&lt;br /&gt;Há pessoas habilidosas que precisam de alguém para ajudar a descobrir a melhor maneira de usarem a sua&lt;br /&gt;habilidade.&lt;br /&gt;Há pessoas que julgam que não sabem fazer nada e precisam de alguém que as ajude a descobrir o&lt;br /&gt;quanto sabem fazer.&lt;br /&gt;Há pessoas apressadas que precisam de alguém para lhes mostrar tudo o que não tem tempo para ver.&lt;br /&gt;Há pessoas impulsivas que precisam de alguém que as ajude a não magoar os outros.&lt;br /&gt;Há pessoas que se sentem de fora e precisam de alguém que lhes mostre o caminho de entrada.&lt;br /&gt;Há pessoas que dizem que não servem para nada e precisam de alguém que as ajude a descobrir como&lt;br /&gt;são importantes.&lt;br /&gt;Precisam de alguém Talvez de ti ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Autor Desconhecido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijos queridos(as) Estou sem net, desculpem minha ausência!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&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/6927590918121389596-8172216996085023677?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/8172216996085023677/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=8172216996085023677&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/8172216996085023677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/8172216996085023677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2011/12/ha-sempre-alguem.html' title='Há sempre alguém'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f8hQRDLTNoI/Tty34g29hxI/AAAAAAAAB4M/IcY6JoOw-RI/s72-c/thumb_configuravel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-4273573430490506786</id><published>2011-09-20T15:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T15:49:43.466-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ninguém é insubstituível</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uhqrMyoESe8/TnjgM1OyX6I/AAAAAAAAB4E/zrEFAwCzDXQ/s1600/1301364052939_f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uhqrMyoESe8/TnjgM1OyX6I/AAAAAAAAB4E/zrEFAwCzDXQ/s320/1301364052939_f.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um dia,quando você se achar muito importante!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um dia, quando seu ego estiver no apogeu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um dia, quando você tiver plena certeza de que&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;" não há ninguém melhor que você ".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um dia, quando você achar que sua partida deixará um vazio impreenchível,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;siga estas instruções bem simples.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pegue um balde  e encha-o de água até a boca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Coloque a mão dentro, até o fundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tire a mão e o buraco que ali permanecer terá o tamanho da falta que você fará neste mundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Talvez, você transmita alegria quando chega.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Talvez agite a água em profusão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas,pare, e em pouco tempo verá que tudo ficou como então.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A intenção deste estranho exemplo é você fazer sempre o melhor possível, e sentir orgulho de si mesmo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas lembre-se:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não existe nenhum homem insubstituível.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(autor desconhecido)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&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/6927590918121389596-4273573430490506786?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/4273573430490506786/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=4273573430490506786&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/4273573430490506786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/4273573430490506786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2011/09/ninguem-e-insubstituivel.html' title='Ninguém é insubstituível'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uhqrMyoESe8/TnjgM1OyX6I/AAAAAAAAB4E/zrEFAwCzDXQ/s72-c/1301364052939_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-8890432059256333767</id><published>2011-08-27T14:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T14:14:05.632-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pai Nosso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N7krexMHpG0/Tlklxn-46eI/AAAAAAAAB38/Q502iK_vWuQ/s1600/21016069sn4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N7krexMHpG0/Tlklxn-46eI/AAAAAAAAB38/Q502iK_vWuQ/s400/21016069sn4.jpg" width="383" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será inútil dizer&lt;br /&gt;"Pai Nosso"&lt;br /&gt;se em minha vida não tomo atitudes como filho de Deus,&lt;br /&gt;fechando meu coração ao amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será inútil dizer&lt;br /&gt;"que estais nos céus"&lt;br /&gt;se os meus valores são representados pelos bens da terra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será inútil dizer&lt;br /&gt;"santificado seja o vosso nome"&lt;br /&gt;se penso apenas em ser cristão por medo,&lt;br /&gt;superstição e comodismo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será inútil dizer&lt;br /&gt;"venha a nós o vosso reino"&lt;br /&gt;se acho tão sedutora a vida aqui, cheia de supérfluos&lt;br /&gt;e futilidades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será inútil dizer&lt;br /&gt;"seja feita a vossa vontade aqui na terra como no céu"&lt;br /&gt;se no fundo desejo mesmo é que todos os meus&lt;br /&gt;desejos se realizem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será inútil dizer&lt;br /&gt;"o pão nosso de cada dia nos daí hoje"&lt;br /&gt;se prefiro acumular riquezas, desprezando meus irmãos&lt;br /&gt;que passam fome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será inútil dizer&lt;br /&gt;"perdoai as nossas ofensas"&lt;br /&gt;"assim como nós perdoamos a quem nos tem ofendido"&lt;br /&gt;se não me importo em ferir, injustiçar, oprimir e magoar&lt;br /&gt;aos que atravessam o meu caminho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será inútil dizer&lt;br /&gt;"e não nos deixais cair em tentação"&lt;br /&gt;se escolho sempre o caminho mais fácil, que nem sempre&lt;br /&gt;é o caminho de Deus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será inútil dizer&lt;br /&gt;"livrai-nos do mal"&lt;br /&gt;se por minha própria vontade procuro os prazeres materiais,&lt;br /&gt;e se tudo o que é proibido me seduz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será inútil dizer&lt;br /&gt;"Amém"&lt;br /&gt;porque sabendo que sou assim, continuo me omitindo e nada&lt;br /&gt;faço para me modificar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos&lt;br /&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6927590918121389596-8890432059256333767?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/8890432059256333767/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=8890432059256333767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/8890432059256333767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/8890432059256333767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2011/08/pai-nosso.html' title='Pai Nosso'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N7krexMHpG0/Tlklxn-46eI/AAAAAAAAB38/Q502iK_vWuQ/s72-c/21016069sn4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-1295725988326782292</id><published>2011-07-14T12:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T12:05:51.154-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Estrelas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-51N6Ep6pAQg/Th8E0hRwBeI/AAAAAAAAB3s/ueqFogIhhdo/s1600/Estrelas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="246" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-51N6Ep6pAQg/Th8E0hRwBeI/AAAAAAAAB3s/ueqFogIhhdo/s320/Estrelas.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As pessoas só se tornam verdadeiras Estrelas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando têm personalidade digna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando lutam pelo seu direito de viver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando aguentam os problemas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sabendo a hora de falar e a hora de escutar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando sabem admitir que estão erradas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando ajudam os outros,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sem se importar com a ingratidão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando dão, sem se importar em receber.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando lutam por justiça,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;num mundo tão injusto quando mesmo na escuridão, andam em caminhos retos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando sofrem por um amor, mesmo sabendo que ele é impossível.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando mesmo tropeçando, correm atrás de sua Felicidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando em uma plantação de ódio, colhem sementes de Amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pessoas como você têm o direito de ter sua Luz própria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;porque estão sempre brilhando!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brilhe sempre,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nunca permita que nada nem ninguém apague o brilho que você tem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tl9n7uwVwn8/Th8Di54mf9I/AAAAAAAAB3o/pWZ4u3J002A/s1600/estrela.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tl9n7uwVwn8/Th8Di54mf9I/AAAAAAAAB3o/pWZ4u3J002A/s1600/estrela.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tl9n7uwVwn8/Th8Di54mf9I/AAAAAAAAB3o/pWZ4u3J002A/s1600/estrela.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Visitem os blogs&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://brunnasthephanie.blogspot.com/"&gt;&amp;nbsp;http://brunnasthephanie.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://raulsilva-hagen.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://raulsilva-hagen.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Designer feitos por mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Obrigada a todos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;beijinhos perfumados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6927590918121389596-1295725988326782292?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/1295725988326782292/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=1295725988326782292&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/1295725988326782292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/1295725988326782292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2011/07/estrelas.html' title='Estrelas'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-51N6Ep6pAQg/Th8E0hRwBeI/AAAAAAAAB3s/ueqFogIhhdo/s72-c/Estrelas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-7365654546687024483</id><published>2011-07-05T18:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T18:07:29.660-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Só mais um minuto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-haZO1LZpViI/ThN83rV0jyI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/f8tIQQkkcq8/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-haZO1LZpViI/ThN83rV0jyI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/f8tIQQkkcq8/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um homem, no limite de suas forças, atentou contra a própria vida com uma arma de fogo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ouvindo o tiro, o vizinho entrou naquele apartamento,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e ao lado do corpo encontrou uma carta assim escrita:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Não deu para suportar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Passei a noite toda como um louco pelas ruas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fui a pé...não tinha condições de dirigir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perdi meu emprego por injustiça feita contra mim. Nada mais consegui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ontem telefonaram avisando que minha moradia no campo foi incendiada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Estava ameaçado de perder este apartamento por não ter pago as prestações.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Só me restou um carro tão desgastado que nada vale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Afastei-me de todos os meus amigos com vergonha desta humilhante situação...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e agora, chegando aqui, não encontrei ninguém...fui abandonado e levaram até minhas melhores roupas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aquele que me encontrar, faça o que tem que ser feito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perdão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O vizinho dirigiu-se ao telefone para chamar a polícia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando esta chegou viu que havia recado na secretária eletrônica. Era a voz da mulher do morto:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Alô ! Sou eu querido! Ligue para a firma! O engano foi reconhecido e você está sendo chamado de volta para a semana que vem! O dono do apartamento disse que tem uma boa proposta para não o perdermos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Estamos na nossa casinha de campo. A história do incêndio era trote!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isso merece uma festa, não merece? Nossos amigos estão vindo para cá. Um beijo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Já coloquei suas melhores roupas no porta malas do seu carro. Vem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nunca perca a esperança, por piores que sejam as circunstâncias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Desconheço a autoria) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos&lt;br /&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6927590918121389596-7365654546687024483?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/7365654546687024483/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=7365654546687024483&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/7365654546687024483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/7365654546687024483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2011/07/so-mais-um-minuto.html' title='Só mais um minuto'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-haZO1LZpViI/ThN83rV0jyI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/f8tIQQkkcq8/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-4527740271488087381</id><published>2011-07-03T23:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T23:07:00.082-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pessoas diferentes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L-gxEBGzxog/ThEgKJnfcEI/AAAAAAAAB3U/zU2kJURmzR0/s1600/feedback-discussao.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="198" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L-gxEBGzxog/ThEgKJnfcEI/AAAAAAAAB3U/zU2kJURmzR0/s320/feedback-discussao.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando perguntávamos aos entrevistados de uma pesquisa&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;qual a razão da admiração que sentiam por quem consideravam "pessoas especiais",&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a resposta era quase sempre esta :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Essa pessoa é "diferente!" E quando perguntávamos:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-"Diferente" em quê? A resposta era quase sempre:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-"Diferente" em tudo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;De fato, as pessoas especiais, sejam elas o que forem, são "diferentes" das demais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elas pensam de forma diferente. Agem de forma diferente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enxergam a vida e o mundo de maneira diferente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elas são mais positivas. Acreditam em si próprias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Conseguem enxergar oportunidades nas crises.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elas participam mais. Comprometem-se mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Terminam as coisas que começam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dão atenção aos detalhes em tudo o que fazem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;São polidas e educadas e além da "boa intenção" tem muita sensibilidade e empatia para colocar-se no lugar das outras pessoas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elas ouvem, mais do que falam. Elas respeitam as opiniões alheias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elas sabem dizer "eu não sei" e dizem com freqüência "eu não compreendi...".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;São pessoas simples e objetivas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não usam vocabulário rebuscado e complexo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Falam e agem com simplicidade e têm muito foco em tudo o que fazem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daí a "diferença".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A diferença positiva está mais na simplicidade do que na complexidade, mais na humildade do que na arrogância, mais no "ser" do que no "ter".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Autor desconhecido)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6927590918121389596-4527740271488087381?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/4527740271488087381/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=4527740271488087381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/4527740271488087381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/4527740271488087381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z8z9Ot98-fM/Tg8-UlI7RBI/AAAAAAAAB3M/UrEcJ4k3dCk/s1600/sonho1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="315" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z8z9Ot98-fM/Tg8-UlI7RBI/AAAAAAAAB3M/UrEcJ4k3dCk/s320/sonho1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A gente só da conta dele quando acorda...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Depois que ele acabou... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E fica aquela vontade de sonhar mais um pouquinho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Existem pessoas que são um sonho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um sonho pelo qual a gente dormiria a vida toda. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas, vem o amanhecer e nos leva aquele sonho tão bom....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Existem pessoas que são estrelas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lindo brilho que iluminam as noites de nossas vidas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas, vem o amanhecer e sua claridade &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nos rouba aquele brilho tão lindo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Existem pessoas que são flores... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beleza discreta que alegram nosso caminho. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas, vem o tempo e as flores murcham &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e nos enchemos de saudades de sua cor e de seu perfume...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Existem pessoas que são simplesmente AMOR...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nem sempre doce como o mel de uma flor...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nem sempre brilhante como uma estrela...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nem sempre chegando a nós como um sonho....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas verdadeiras !... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E ainda bem que são simplesmente AMOR !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pois flores, estrelas e sonhos mais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cedo ou mais tarde terminam... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas o AMOR, a essência da verdade, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;este não termina nunca !....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Marcio Vismona&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ótimo fim de semana!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;beijinhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&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/6927590918121389596-2582306772294779921?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/2582306772294779921/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=2582306772294779921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-9022023693209413604</id><published>2011-06-30T12:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T12:04:20.047-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Isso é Deus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vFdovalqX3k/TgyQGhTxPfI/AAAAAAAAB3E/gmuSW5QgfH8/s1600/deus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vFdovalqX3k/TgyQGhTxPfI/AAAAAAAAB3E/gmuSW5QgfH8/s320/deus.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isso é Deus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uma pobre senhora, com visível ar de derrota estampado no rosto, entrou num armazém, se aproximou do proprietário conhecido pelo seu jeito grosseiro, e lhe pediu fiado alguns mantimentos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ela explicou que o seu marido estava muito doente e não podia trabalhar e que tinha sete filhos para alimentar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O dono do armazém zombou dela e pediu que se retirasse do seu estabelecimento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pensando na necessidade da sua família ela implorou:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- “Por favor, senhor, eu lhe darei o dinheiro assim que eu tiver...”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ele lhe respondeu que ela não tinha crédito nem conta na sua loja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em pé no balcão ao lado, um freguês que assistia a conversa entre os dois se aproximou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do dono do armazém e lhe disse que ele deveria dar o que aquela mulher necessitava para a sua família,  por sua conta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Então o comerciante falou meio relutante para a pobre mulher:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- “Você tem uma lista de mantimentos?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- “Sim”, respondeu ela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- “Muito bem, coloque a sua lista na balança e o quanto ela pesar, eu lhe darei em mantimentos”!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A pobre mulher hesitou por alguns instantes e com a cabeça curvada,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;retirou da bolsa um pedaço de papel, escreveu alguma coisa e o depositou suavemente na balança.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Os três ficaram admirados quando o prato da balança com o papel desceu e permaneceu embaixo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Completamente pasmado com o marcador da balança,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;o comerciante virou-se lentamente para o seu freguês e comentou contrariado:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- “Eu não posso acreditar!”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O freguês sorriu e o comerciante começou a colocar os mantimentos no outro prato da balança.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Como a escala da balança não equilibrava, ele continuou colocando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mais e mais mantimentos até não caber mais nada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O comerciante ficou parado ali por uns instantes olhando para a balança,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tentando entender o que havia acontecido...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finalmente, ele pegou o pedaço de papel da balança e ficou espantado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pois não era uma lista de compras e sim uma oração que dizia:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;“Meu Senhor, o Senhor conhece as minhas necessidades e eu estou deixando isto em Suas mãos...”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O homem deu as mercadorias para a pobre mulher no mais completo silencio, que agradeceu e deixou o armazém.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O freguês pagou a conta e disse:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- “Valeu cada centavo...”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Só Deus sabe quanto pesa uma oração ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não existe impossível para Deus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ele diz:  - “Eu suprirei todas as suas necessidades”  (Filipenses 4:19)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jamais desista daquilo que você realmente quer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A pessoa que tem grandes sonhos é mais forte do que aquela que possui todos os fatos”.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(fonte :Reflexão de Vida)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bom dia!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;beijos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6927590918121389596-9022023693209413604?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/9022023693209413604/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=9022023693209413604&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/9022023693209413604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/9022023693209413604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2011/06/isso-e-deus.html' title='Isso é Deus'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vFdovalqX3k/TgyQGhTxPfI/AAAAAAAAB3E/gmuSW5QgfH8/s72-c/deus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-935350212012859854</id><published>2011-05-19T18:29:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T18:31:17.202-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Se alguém tem sede venha a mim e beba</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img id=":current_picnik_image" src="http://lh3.google.com/maffei19/SLqKL9SNogI/AAAAAAAAB9M/FC-7QGxe0Ig/s800/00.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino; font-size: medium;"&gt;Sem sede de Deus a pessoa morre espiritualmente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino; font-size: medium;"&gt;Não devemos,pois,permitir que coisa alguma faça diminuir nosso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino; font-size: medium;"&gt;anelo pelas coisas de Deus. Acautele-se dos cuidados deste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino; font-size: medium;"&gt;mundo,das buscas das coisas terrenas e dos prazeres que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino; font-size: medium;"&gt;tiram a fome e sede de Deus, e o desejo de buscar a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino; font-size: medium;"&gt;sua face em oração (Mc 4.19).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino; font-size: medium;"&gt;“Como o cervo brama pelas correntes das águas,assim suspira a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino; font-size: medium;"&gt;minha alma por ti,ó Deus! A minha alma tem sede de Deus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino; font-size: medium;"&gt;do Deus vivo” (Sl 42.1-2).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino; font-size: medium;"&gt;“Se alguém tem sede, venha a mim e beba” (Jo 7.37).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino; font-size: medium;"&gt;Que Essas Águas transformem de Maneira Abençoada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino; font-size: medium;"&gt;a tua Vida..tua família...tua casa... e Teu coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino; font-size: medium;"&gt;Só através do rio que desce do trono de Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino; font-size: medium;"&gt;poderemos ser curados e transformados!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijos e ótima noite de quinta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6927590918121389596-935350212012859854?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/935350212012859854/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=935350212012859854&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/935350212012859854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/935350212012859854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2011/05/sem-sede-de-deus-pessoa-morre.html' title='Se alguém tem sede venha a mim e beba'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-1152222649505040723</id><published>2011-04-14T10:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T10:00:41.976-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Diferença entre gostar e amar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n8_FxVHvD80/Tabvu10sLMI/AAAAAAAABy4/sdScNZMb4dQ/s1600/7aeadf07eec76db8bbe1b718f6c47b526088a374.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n8_FxVHvD80/Tabvu10sLMI/AAAAAAAABy4/sdScNZMb4dQ/s320/7aeadf07eec76db8bbe1b718f6c47b526088a374.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quem gosta perdoa os erros...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quem ama ajuda a não errar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quem gosta espera o dia todo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quem ama espera toda a vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quem gosta acena um lenço de despedida...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quem ama vai junto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quem gosta tolera distância...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quem ama encurta caminhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quem gosta agasalha o corpo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quem ama agasalha a alma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quem gosta às vezes se reparte...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quem ama se torna único.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quem gosta se manifesta nas palavras...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quem ama mostra o que pensa num simples olhar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quem gosta grita que gosta...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quem ama sussurra no ouvido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quem gosta diz sempre você...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quem ama diz sempre NÓS...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ótima quarta feira!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijos perfumados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&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/6927590918121389596-1152222649505040723?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/1152222649505040723/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=1152222649505040723&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/1152222649505040723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/1152222649505040723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2011/04/diferenca-entre-gostar-e-amar.html' title='Diferença entre gostar e amar...'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n8_FxVHvD80/Tabvu10sLMI/AAAAAAAABy4/sdScNZMb4dQ/s72-c/7aeadf07eec76db8bbe1b718f6c47b526088a374.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-5816342210908595911</id><published>2011-03-21T11:42:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T11:43:33.093-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Saudade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0okXuR3oDwM/SragiXsWC1I/AAAAAAAAABE/5BiJpHcnisQ/s400/14MENINA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; text-shadow: 5px 8px 10px gray;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cd6889; font-family: maiandra gd; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Não sei se saudades tem cor.&lt;br /&gt;Dizem que sim.&lt;br /&gt;O que eu sei é que ela tem forma&lt;br /&gt;Tem gosto. Tem cheiro e peso também.&lt;br /&gt;E, acredite ela tem asas!&lt;br /&gt;Se não, como nos transportaria&lt;br /&gt;Tantas vezes a lugares&lt;br /&gt;Tão distantes?&lt;br /&gt;E sei ainda que ela se agiganta&lt;br /&gt;Quando mais tentamos&lt;br /&gt;Diminuí-la.&lt;br /&gt;Sei que ela dói&lt;br /&gt;Intensa e sem remédio&lt;br /&gt;Se não fosse ela, não sei se&lt;br /&gt;teríamos consciência&lt;br /&gt;Do tamanho da importância&lt;br /&gt;Das pessoas dentro da gente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;b&gt;Letícia Thompson&lt;/b&gt; -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/mon.kinha28/SLNNRAKDQiI/AAAAAAAACTU/z213itS_IdY/th_L1_481.gif" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijos e boa semana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6927590918121389596-5816342210908595911?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/5816342210908595911/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=5816342210908595911&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/5816342210908595911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/5816342210908595911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2011/03/saudade.html' title='A Saudade'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0okXuR3oDwM/SragiXsWC1I/AAAAAAAAABE/5BiJpHcnisQ/s72-c/14MENINA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-8467085123857947979</id><published>2011-03-09T10:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T10:08:25.734-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aceite a Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-zPQ2drdKFfo/TXd7tgJ-I_I/AAAAAAAAByQ/m7fM0ZqiNok/s1600/jesus.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-zPQ2drdKFfo/TXd7tgJ-I_I/AAAAAAAAByQ/m7fM0ZqiNok/s400/jesus.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Aceite  Jesus porque Ele é a verdade. (Respondeu-lhe Jesus: Eu sou o caminho, e a verdade, e a vida; ninguém vem ao Pai, senão por mim. – João 14:06)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aceite  Jesus porque só Ele oferece uma vida com qualidade. (…eu vim para que tenham vida e a tenham em abundância. – João 10:10)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aceite  Jesus porque ele é a fonte de sabedoria pra te dar as respostas que você procura e ensinar-te tudo o que necessitas saber. (…mas aquele que beber da água que eu lhe der nunca terá sede; pelo contrário, a água que eu lhe der se fará nele uma fonte de água que jorre para a vida eterna. – João 04:14)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aceite  Jesus porque só Ele pode te oferecer um novo começo, quantas vezes forem necessárias. (Pelo que, se alguém está em Cristo, nova criatura é; as coisas velhas já passaram; eis que tudo se fez novo. – 2 Coríntios 05:17) (A benignidade do Senhor jamais acaba, as suas misericórdias não têm fim; renovam-se cada manhã. Grande é a tua fidelidade. – Lamentações 03:22-23)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aceite  Jesus porque Ele o amou mesmo quando você duvidou de sua existência ou poder. (Mas Deus, sendo rico em misericórdia, pelo seu muito amor com que nos amou, estando nós ainda mortos em nossos delitos, nos vivificou juntamente com Cristo (pela graça sois salvos)… – Efésios 02:04-05)&lt;br /&gt;E amou de tal maneira que morreu só para que você continuasse vivo. (Porque Deus amou o mundo de tal maneira que deu o seu Filho unigênito, para que todo aquele que nele crê não pereça, mas tenha a vida eterna. Porque Deus enviou o seu Filho ao mundo, não para que julgasse o mundo, mas para que o mundo fosse salvo por ele. – João 03:16-17)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aceite  Jesus porque ninguém poderá lhe ofertar um amor tão grande como o que Ele sente por ti. (Nisto se manifestou o amor de Deus para conosco: em que Deus enviou seu Filho unigênito ao mundo, para que por meio dele vivamos. – 1º João 04:09)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aceite  Jesus porque Jesus não é religião. Jesus está acima de religião, e quer te levar à liberdade das alturas com Ele. (Porque este é o amor de Deus, que guardemos os seus mandamentos; e os seus mandamentos não são penosos; porque todo o que é nascido de Deus vence o mundo; e esta é a vitória que vence o mundo: a nossa fé. – 1º João 05:03-04) (Para a liberdade Cristo nos libertou; permanecei, pois, firmes e não vos dobreis novamente a um jugo de escravidão. – Gálatas 05:01)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aceite  Jesus hoje! Aceite este amigo mais chegado que um irmão. Aceite este Pai que lhe quer acolher nos braços.&lt;br /&gt;As portas podem ter se fechado para você, mas hoje Jesus lhe abre uma janela grandiosa; atravesse ela! Descubra uma nova vida com Jesus!&lt;br /&gt;—&lt;br /&gt;Jesus o amou de tal maneira que escolheu dar-lhe a vida! Hoje Ele está lhe estendendo a mão.&lt;br /&gt;Agarre a mão do Senhor nesta hora! Aceite Jesus em sua vida fazendo esta oração:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Senhor Jesus, eu O aceito em minha vida como meu único Senhor e Salvador. Perdoa os meus pecados, e me recebe em Tua Presença. Ajuda-me a te amar e te conhecer. Escreva meu nome no livro da vida onde ninguém jamais possa apagá-lo. Eu te agradeço Senhor, em teu nome, amém.“&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6927590918121389596-8467085123857947979?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/8467085123857947979/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=8467085123857947979&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/8467085123857947979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/8467085123857947979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2011/03/aceite-jesus.html' title='Aceite a Jesus'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-zPQ2drdKFfo/TXd7tgJ-I_I/AAAAAAAAByQ/m7fM0ZqiNok/s72-c/jesus.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-8002040445186269928</id><published>2011-03-03T13:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T13:03:43.592-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sejamos como as flores</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--Jy1vHdYbV4/TW-43-AQC1I/AAAAAAAABxw/quvCL8Gmk10/s1600/mod_article600108_21.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="186" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--Jy1vHdYbV4/TW-43-AQC1I/AAAAAAAABxw/quvCL8Gmk10/s320/mod_article600108_21.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;"Mestre, queria lhe perguntar algo:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;como faço para não me aborrecer com as pessoas? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;Algumas  falam demais, outras são maldosas e invejosas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;Algumas são  indiferentes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;Sinto ódio das que são mentirosas e sofro com as que  caluniam".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Viva como as flores" advertiu o mestre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://draft.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=6927590918121389596" name="more"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Mas como? Como é viver como as flores?" perguntou a jovem.&lt;br /&gt;"Repare nestas flores" continuou o mestre,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;apontando os lírios que cresciam no jardim. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;"Elas  nascem no esterco, entretanto são puras e perfumadas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;Extraem do adubo  malcheiroso tudo que lhes é útil e saudável,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;mas não permitem que o  azedume da terra manche o frescor de suas pétalas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;Não é sábio permitir  que os erros e defeitos dos outros&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;a impeçam de ser aquilo que Deus  espera de você".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;Precisamos entender que os defeitos deles são deles, e não seus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;Se não são seus, não há razão para aborrecimentos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;Exercitar a virtude é rejeitar todo mal que vem de fora.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;Isso é viver como as flores.&lt;br /&gt;Você não precisa focar nos erros alheios,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;justificando assim sua insatisfação com a vida e as circunstâncias. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;Tire a boa parte do adubo que chega até você! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;Seja uma flor cujo aroma é agradável aos que estão ao seu redor.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;Exale esse aroma. Não deixe que o seu foco esteja no adubo.&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos&lt;br /&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6927590918121389596-8002040445186269928?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/8002040445186269928/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=8002040445186269928&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/8002040445186269928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/8002040445186269928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2011/03/sejamos-como-as-flores.html' title='Sejamos como as flores'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--Jy1vHdYbV4/TW-43-AQC1I/AAAAAAAABxw/quvCL8Gmk10/s72-c/mod_article600108_21.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-1927782819968905989</id><published>2011-02-08T10:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T10:52:02.001-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Um copo de leite</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/TVFGuizpPsI/AAAAAAAABvw/9oyIa49xzUM/s1600/imagem_copo_leite.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/TVFGuizpPsI/AAAAAAAABvw/9oyIa49xzUM/s1600/imagem_copo_leite.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um dia, um rapaz pobre que vendia mercadorias de&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;porta em porta para pagar seus estudos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;viu que só lhe restava uma simples moeda de&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dez centavos e tinha fome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Decidiu que pediria comida na próxima casa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Porém, seus nervos o traíram quando uma encantadora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mulher jovem lhe abriu a porta. Em vez de comida,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pediu um copo de água.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ela achou que o jovem parecia faminto e assim lhe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;deu um grande copo de leite. Ele bebeu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;devagar e depois lhe perguntou:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quanto lhe devo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não me deves nada -respondeu ela. E continuou:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Minha mãe sempre nos ensinou a nunca aceitar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pagamento por uma oferta caridosa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ele disse:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pois te agradeço de todo coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando Howard Kelly saiu daquela casa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;não só se sentiu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mais forte fisicamente, mas também sua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fé em Deus ficou mais forte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ele já estava resignado a se render e deixar tudo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anos depois, essa jovem mulher ficou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gravemente doente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Os médicos locais estavam confusos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finalmente a enviaram à cidade grande,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;onde chamaram um especialista para estudar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sua rara enfermidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chamaram o Dr.Howard Kelly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando escutou o nome do povoado de onde ela viera,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uma estranha luz encheu seus olhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Imediatamente, vestido com a sua bata de médico,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;foi ver a paciente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reconheceu imediatamente aquela mulher e&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;determinou-se a fazer o melhor para salvar aquela vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Passou a dedicar atenção especial aquela paciente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Depois de uma demorada luta pela vida da enferma,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ganhou a batalha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O Dr. Kelly pediu a administração do hospital&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que lhe enviasse a fatura total dos gastos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ele conferiu, depois escreveu algo e mandou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;entrega-la no quarto da paciente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ela tinha medo de abri-la, porque sabia que&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;levaria o resto da sua vida para pagar todos os gastos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finalmente abriu a fatura e algo lhe chamou a atenção,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pois estava escrito o seguinte:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Totalmente pago há muitos anos com um&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;copo de leite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(assinado). Dr. Howard Kelly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lágrimas de alegria correram de seus olhos e&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seu coração feliz orou assim:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Graças meu Deus porque teu amor se manifestou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nas mãos e nos corações humanos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Recebi da Carol do blog &lt;a href="http://cantinhoadois.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://cantinhoadois.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nosso planeta pede socorro!&lt;br /&gt;O que você tem feito para mudar isso?&lt;br /&gt;Pense agora....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://cantinhoadois.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img64.imageshack.us/img64/7028/helpgif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Selinho especial que recebi da Sandra venezianni&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do blog &lt;a href="http://aotoquedoamor.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://aotoquedoamor.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Obrigada querida! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/aotoquedoamor.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img443.imageshack.us/img443/5537/selopequeno.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6927590918121389596-1927782819968905989?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/1927782819968905989/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=1927782819968905989&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/1927782819968905989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/1927782819968905989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2011/02/um-copo-de-leite.html' title='Um copo de leite'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/TVFGuizpPsI/AAAAAAAABvw/9oyIa49xzUM/s72-c/imagem_copo_leite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-7667672948574429027</id><published>2011-01-25T10:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T10:52:14.330-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hoje é um dia especial...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Todos os dias são especiais,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas o hoje é mais especial,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pois você está presente nele&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/TT7VUrvl_XI/AAAAAAAABvU/0iMyh7ODwUc/s1600/cristaltubes9.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/TT7VUrvl_XI/AAAAAAAABvU/0iMyh7ODwUc/s320/cristaltubes9.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pra que ficar quebrando a cabeça&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Por motivos do passado e do futuro...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Faça desse Especial um espetáculo de emoções...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não perca tempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Faça de cada segundo que passa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uma nova conquista&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não deixe que o tempo te alcance,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não pare, esperando que magias revelem seus truques...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não desperdice sua vida em pensamentos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pois a vida é um risco,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Onde arriscamos ficar ou não&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Presos a indecisões e dúvidas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Abrace a vida sem pensar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nas coisas que não precisam ser pensadas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pois já estão claras...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Viva o Hoje, não pense mais no ontem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E nem no Amanhã, pois:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ONTEM é passado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AMANHÃ mistério&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HOJE é uma dádiva, por isso chamado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Presente!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;òtima semana a todos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;beijinhos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6927590918121389596-7667672948574429027?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/7667672948574429027/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=7667672948574429027&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/7667672948574429027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/7667672948574429027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2011/01/hoje.html' title='Hoje'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/TT7VUrvl_XI/AAAAAAAABvU/0iMyh7ODwUc/s72-c/cristaltubes9.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-1682520317812813850</id><published>2011-01-11T12:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T12:46:55.356-03:00</updated><title type='text'>As três Árvores</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img651.imageshack.us/img651/7178/3arvores.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://img651.imageshack.us/img651/7178/3arvores.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Há muitos e muitos anos atrás, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;havia no alto de uma montanha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;três árvores que sonhavam o que seriam depois de grandes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A primeira, olhando as estrelas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;disse que queria ser o baú mais precioso do mundo, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cheio de tesouros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A segunda, olhando o riacho suspirou &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ao dizer que queria ser um navio grande &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;para transportar reis e rainhas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A terceira olhou para o vale em que estavam &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e disse que queria ficar ali mesmo no alto &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;da montanha e crescer tanto que as pessoas, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ao olharem para ela levantassem os olhos e pensassem em Deus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Os anos se passaram e, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;certo dia três lenhadores cortaram as árvores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As três ficaram ansiosas em serem transformadas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;naquilo que sonharam, contudo os lenhadores &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;não ouviam ou não entendiam sonhos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que pena!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A primeira árvore acabou sendo transformada &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;em um cocho de animais coberto de feno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A segunda virou um simples barco de pesca, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;carregando pessoas e peixes todos os dias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A terceira foi cortada em grossas vigas e colocada num depósito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Então, todas se perguntaram desiludidas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e tristes por que isso acontecera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Numa bela noite, cheia de luz e estrelas, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uma jovem mãe colocou seu bebê recém nascido &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;naquele cocho de animais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;De repente, a primeira árvore descobriu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que tinha o maior tesouro do mundo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A segunda árvore acabou transportando um homem &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que acabou dormindo num barco, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mas quando a tempestade quase afundou o barco, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;o homem levantou-se e disse:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;“Silêncio! Quieto!”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E num relance, a segunda árvore entendeu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que estava transportando o Rei do Céu e da Terra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tempos mais tarde, numa sexta-feira, a terceira &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;árvore espantou-se quando suas vigas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;foram unidas em forma de cruz e um homem foi pregado nela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Logo, sentiu-se horrível e cruel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas, no domingo seguinte, o mundo vibrou de alegria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E a terceira árvore percebeu que &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nela havia sido pregado um homem para a salvação &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;da humanidade e que as pessoas se lembrariam de &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deus e de seu Filho ao olharem para ela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As árvores haviam tido sonhos e desejos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas sua realização foi mil vezes maior do que haviam imaginado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Entregue seus sonhos e seus desejos a Deus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ele sempre lhe dará muito mais do que você pode esperar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6927590918121389596-1682520317812813850?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/1682520317812813850/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=1682520317812813850&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/1682520317812813850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/1682520317812813850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2011/01/as-tres-arvores.html' title='As três Árvores'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-7697279289704239549</id><published>2011-01-01T10:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T10:00:50.559-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz 2011!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_9-fcc6gc3Og/SzYJEkJHnAI/AAAAAAAACzI/BlFqEIzGh9o/s800/FAN.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Desejo que no Ano Novo que se inicia você realmente... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ouça as palavras que sempre desejou ouvir .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pronuncie as frases que um dia desejou repetir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sinta a emoção que sempre esperou sentir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caminhe pelos trilhos que um dia desejou seguir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Divida o carinho com quem sempre desejou repartir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Abrace todos os amigos que sempre desejou reunir,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e viva a vida que sempre sonhou existir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada por sua amizade!&lt;br /&gt;beijos perfumados&lt;br /&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6927590918121389596-7697279289704239549?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/7697279289704239549/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=7697279289704239549&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/7697279289704239549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/7697279289704239549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2011/01/feliz-2011.html' title='Feliz 2011!'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_9-fcc6gc3Og/SzYJEkJHnAI/AAAAAAAACzI/BlFqEIzGh9o/s72-c/FAN.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-2366904071419290216</id><published>2010-11-08T16:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T16:41:27.067-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Atire a primeira flor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/TNhSN0xwteI/AAAAAAAABu0/I5qYz38w0dg/s1600/passeio-no-campo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/TNhSN0xwteI/AAAAAAAABu0/I5qYz38w0dg/s320/passeio-no-campo.jpg" width="274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando tudo parecer caminhar errado,seja você &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;a tentar o primeiro passo certo;&lt;br /&gt;Se tudo parecer escuro, se nada puder ser visto,&lt;br /&gt;acenda você a primeira luz, traga para a treva, &lt;br /&gt;você primeiro, a pequena lâmpada;&lt;br /&gt;Quando todos estiverem chorando,&amp;nbsp; tente você o &lt;br /&gt;primeiro sorriso;&amp;nbsp; talvez não na forma de lábios &lt;br /&gt;sorridentes, mas na de um coração que compreenda,&lt;br /&gt;de braços que confortem; Se a vida inteira for um &lt;br /&gt;imenso não, não pare você na busca do primeiro sim,&lt;br /&gt;ao qual tudo de positivo deverá seguir-se;&lt;br /&gt;Quando ninguém souber coisa alguma, e você&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;souber um pouquinho, seja o primeiro a ensinar, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;começando por aprender você mesmo,&lt;br /&gt;corrigindo-se a si mesmo;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Quando alguém estiver angustiado&amp;nbsp; à procura, consulte&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;bem o que se passa , talvez seja em busca de você &lt;br /&gt;mesmo&amp;nbsp; que este seu irmão esteja;&lt;br /&gt;Daí, portanto, o seu deve ser o primeiro&amp;nbsp; a aparecer,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;o primeiro a mostrar-se, primeiro que pode ser o &lt;br /&gt;único e,&amp;nbsp; mais sério ainda, talvez o último;&lt;br /&gt;Quando a terra estiver seca,&amp;nbsp; que sua mão seja a &lt;br /&gt;primeira a regá-la;&amp;nbsp; quando a flor se sufocar na urze&lt;br /&gt;e no espinho, que sua mão seja&amp;nbsp; a primeira a separar &lt;br /&gt;o joio, a arrancar a praga, a afagar a pétala,&lt;br /&gt;a acariciar a flor;&lt;br /&gt;Se a porta estiver fechada, de você venha a &lt;br /&gt;primeira chave;&lt;br /&gt;Se o vento sopra frio,&amp;nbsp; que o calor de sua lareira &lt;br /&gt;seja a&amp;nbsp; primeira proteção e primeiro abrigo.&lt;br /&gt;Se o pão for apenas massa e&amp;nbsp; não estiver cozido, &lt;br /&gt;seja você o primeiro forno para transformá-lo&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;em alimento.&lt;br /&gt;Não atire a primeira pedra em quem erra.&lt;br /&gt;De acusadores o mundo está cheio; nem, por outro lado, &lt;br /&gt;aplauda o erro; dentro em pouco, a ovação será &lt;br /&gt;ensurdecedora;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ofereça sua mão primeiro para levantar quem caiu; &lt;br /&gt;sua atenção primeiro para&amp;nbsp; aquele que foi esquecido;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Seja você o primeiro para aquele que não tem ninguém;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Quando tudo for espinho, atire a primeira flor;&lt;br /&gt;seja o primeiro a mostrar que há&amp;nbsp; caminho de volta,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;compreendendo que o perdão regenera, que a&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;compreensão edifica,&amp;nbsp; que o auxílio possibilita,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;que o entendimento reconstrói.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Atire você, quando tudo for pedra,&lt;br /&gt;a primeira e decisiva flor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Glácia Dalbert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos&lt;br /&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6927590918121389596-2366904071419290216?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/2366904071419290216/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=2366904071419290216&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/2366904071419290216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/2366904071419290216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2010/11/atire-primeira-flor.html' title='Atire a primeira flor'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/TNhSN0xwteI/AAAAAAAABu0/I5qYz38w0dg/s72-c/passeio-no-campo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-4462596952724103887</id><published>2010-11-06T17:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T17:29:59.565-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Convite a você</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="84" src="http://www.encantosepaixoes.com.br/0703convtttit.gif" width="293" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff7575;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Hoje, eu te convido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffb9b9;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;A buscar uma nova estrada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff7575;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;A gostar mais de si mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff7575;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffb9b9;"&gt;A amar-se muito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff7575;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;A ter um pouquinho mais de carinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffb9b9;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Consigo mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff7575;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;A olhar-se no espelho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffb9b9;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;A comprar uma roupa nova&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff7575;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Para o corpo e para a alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffb9b9;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Colorida ... deslumbrante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff7575;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Hoje, eu te convido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffb9b9;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;A falar a verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff7575;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Consigo mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffb9b9;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;A ver a vida por um outro prisma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff7575;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;A crer que é possível&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffb9b9;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Acreditar em você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff7575;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;A duvidar do que os outros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffb9b9;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Dizem ou disseram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff7575;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sobre você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffb9b9;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;A viver ... a sonhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff7575;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;A amar o próximo como a ti mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffb9b9;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;... Você aprenderá a se amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff7575;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Hoje, eu te convido ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff7575;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff7575;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Bom fim de semana!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff7575;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;beijinhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff7575;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff7575;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff7575;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6927590918121389596-4462596952724103887?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/4462596952724103887/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=4462596952724103887&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/4462596952724103887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/4462596952724103887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2010/11/convite-voce.html' title='Convite a você'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-8794766836531157399</id><published>2010-10-25T15:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T15:22:48.537-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Segredos de beleza de uma mulher</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/TMXKrbPdnyI/AAAAAAAABuM/-pprgzRNCIM/s1600/From%2520a%2520Rose.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/TMXKrbPdnyI/AAAAAAAABuM/-pprgzRNCIM/s320/From%2520a%2520Rose.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. Para ter lábios atraentes, diga palavras doces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. Para ter olhos belos, procure ver o lado bom das pessoas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. Para ter um corpo esguio, divida sua comida com os famintos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. Para ter cabelos bonitos, deixe uma criança passar seus dedos por eles pelo menos uma vez por dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. Para ter boa postura, caminhe com a certeza de que nunca andará sozinha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6. Pessoas, muito mais que coisas, devem ser restauradas, revividas, resgatadas e redimidas;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jamais jogue alguém fora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7. Lembre-se que, se alguma vez precisar de uma mão amiga, você a encontrará no final do seu abraço.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ao ficarmos mais velhos, descobrimos porque temos duas mãos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uma para ajudar a nós mesmos, a outra para ajudar o próximo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8. A beleza de uma Mulher não está nas roupas que ela veste, nem no corpo que ela carrega,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ou na forma como penteia o cabelo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A beleza de uma Mulher deve ser vista nos seus olhos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;porque esta é a porta para seu coração, o lugar onde o amor reside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9. A beleza de uma Mulher não está na expressão facial,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mas a verdadeira beleza de uma Mulher está refletida em sua Alma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Está no carinho que ela amorosamente dá, na paixão que ela demonstra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10. A beleza de uma Mulher cresce com o passar dos anos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(desconheço o autor)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tenham uma semana maravilhosa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;beijinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6927590918121389596-8794766836531157399?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/8794766836531157399/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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tem medo de quê?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;De dizer não para aquela pessoa querida,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mesmo sabendo que o sim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;significa problemas no futuro?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Você tem medo de quê?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;De admitir que você se enganou com uma pessoa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que você errou na dose do sentimentalismo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e fechou os olhos para a realidade que todos viam?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Você tem medo de quê?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aceitar que o fim de um relacionamento já chegou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;há muito tempo e você,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;só você insiste em manter as aparências?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Você tem medo de quê?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Falar para seus familiares e verdadeiros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;amigos o quanto os ama,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e por isso fica calado imaginando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que todo mundo sabe disso?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Você tem medo de quê?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Medo de perder o emprego medíocre que você tem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e por isso se submete à tirania de um local&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que você não se sente bem?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Você tem medo de quê?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;De sair á rua e dar de cara com seus medos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e  fantasmas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ou de encontrar-se com você mesmo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e por isso você aceita a "Síndrome do Pânico"?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Você tem medo de quê?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;De aceitar que seu atual estado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;é reflexo apenas dos seus atos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;das suas atitudes,  algumas vezes impensadas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e feitas de pura ansiedade?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Você tem medo de quê?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;De sair da capa de vítima&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e encarar de frente seus sonhos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;suas necessidades&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e descobrir que pode realizá-los?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Você tem medo de quê?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;De questionar sua religiosidade,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;os conceitos que não se encaixam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;na sua capacidade de raciocinar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e mudar tudo para viver melhor com Deus?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Você tem medo de quê?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;De aceitar que Deus existe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e que nos pede ação sempre,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;trabalho sempre, boa vontade sempre,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;perdão sempre, amor sempre?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não tenha medo de ser feliz,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;arrisque-se, aventure-se.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caiu, levante-se.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Errou, comece de novo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perdoe sempre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Esqueça o que passou,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;construa o hoje,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;viva o hoje.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ame-se sempre!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Paulo Roberto Gaefke)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tenham todos uma semana cheia de coisas boas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Obrigada pela visita!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6927590918121389596-8696067799243316454?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/8696067799243316454/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=8696067799243316454&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/8696067799243316454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/8696067799243316454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2010/10/voce-tem-medo-de-que.html' title='Você tem medo de que?'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;perdoando-vos uns aos outros" (Efésios 4.32).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em uma noite de rigoroso inverno, a  campainha  da  casa  do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;médico, daquela aldeia afastada, soou  insistentemente.  Sem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;se demorar o atencioso clínico abriu cautelosamente a porta,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;por causa do vento que soprava com violência, e verificou  a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;presença de um menino de uns oito anos de idade aproximados.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Estava com a cabeça enfaixada  com  um  pano  já  totalmente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ensopado de sangue e demonstrava sentir dores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Mas, meu filho, o que aconteceu com  a  sua  cabeça?  Está&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ainda sangrando!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Bem, doutor,  meu  irmão  e  eu  brincávamos  em  cima  do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;celeiro; de repente, ele quis a peteca que estava  na  minha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mão. Eu, naturalmente, não a entreguei porque me  pertencia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Então, ele ficou muito irritado e me empurrou lá de  cima  e&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eu caí do alto bem em cima de um velho tonel,  que  meu  pai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;havia colocado por ali,  e  feri  a  minha  cabeça  na  fita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;metálica que o reforça.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O médico, pacientemente,  o  conduziu  para  o  seu  pequeno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;consultório. O exame, relativamente demorado, mostrou que no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ato da queda uma boa extensão do  couro  cabeludo  abriu-se.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Todo o local foi muito bem lavado com  água  oxigenada;  mas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;foram necessários muitos pontos para recolocar a pele no seu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;devido lugar. Em virtude da  emergência  do  caso,  não  foi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;possível providenciar-se qualquer anestésico. Apesar  disso,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;o menino se  portou  com  uma  extraordinária  fibra.  Ficou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;quietinho, não chorou e nem gritou, apesar de toda a dor que&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sentiu. Terminada a operação, o médico, surpreendído  e  até&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;emocionado  com  aquela  tão  grande  coragem  do    garoto,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ofereceu-lhe  como  prêmio  um  tablete  de  chocolate.   Ao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;entregá-lo, aconselhou-o dizendo:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Olha, meu filho, enquanto caminhar de volta para casa,  vá&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;comendo o chocolate. Isso fará com que recupere um pouco das&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;energias que perdeu. Entretanto, para surpresa  ainda  maior&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do médico, o menino respondeu:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Sim, doutor, muito obrigado. Vou comer; mas comerei apenas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a metade. O restante vou levar para o Renatinho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Entre admirado e intrigado, o médico replicou de imediato:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Mas escuta aqui uma coisa: esse Renatinho é o seu irmão?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Sim, é ele mesmo o meu irmão gêmeo. O meu nome é Ricardo -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;explicou o menino.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Até aí, tudo bem - concordou o médico, e continuou: -  Mas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;não foi ele quem o empurrou de cima do  celeiro,  depois  de&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;querer sua peteca?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Com  um  brilho  singular  nos  seus  olhinhos,  o   pequeno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;respondeu com toda amabilidade e ternura tão próprias de uma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;criança da sua idade:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- É verdade, doutor; mas mesmo assim ele é o meu irmão!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que maravilhosa lição de amor deu o pequeno paciente ao  seu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;médico. Tantas vezes nos prejudicamos porque a nossa  reação&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;natural é sempre a de desejar retribuir o  mal  com  o  mal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seríamos também felizes se, como  Ricardo,  cultivássemos  a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;prática do perdão. Perdoar é obrigação. Não se faz  nada  de&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;extraordinário, quando se perdoa o ofensor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Desconheço o autor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tenham uma ótima quarta feira&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6927590918121389596-8125596317985395255?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/8125596317985395255/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=8125596317985395255&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/8125596317985395255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/8125596317985395255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2010/09/ele-e-o-meu-irmao.html' title='Ele é o meu irmão'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/TKNkchSkVaI/AAAAAAAABtk/k6dyHaZ2qWA/s72-c/gemeos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-2130352288811673890</id><published>2010-09-21T12:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T12:49:11.408-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Riqueza Verdadeira</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/TJjTfrIN_pI/AAAAAAAABtc/V-G38BrVsWQ/s1600/bau-de-joias-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/TJjTfrIN_pI/AAAAAAAABtc/V-G38BrVsWQ/s320/bau-de-joias-1.jpg" width="294" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Um dia um homem que acreditava na vida após a morte,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; e que valorizava o ser mais que o ter, hospedou-se na casa&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; de um materialista convicto, em bela mansão de uma cidade européia.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Depois da ceia, o anfitrião convidou o hóspede para visitar&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; sua galeria de artes e começou a enaltecer os bens materiais&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; que possuía, de maneira soberba.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Falou que o homem vale pelo que possui, pelo patrimônio&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; que consegue acumular durante sua vida na Terra.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Exibiu escrituras de propriedades as mais variadas, jóias, títulos, valores diversos.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Depois de ouvir e observar tudo calmamente, o hóspede &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; falou da sua convicção de que os bens da Terra não nos &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; pertencem de fato, e que mais cedo ou mais tarde teremos que deixá-los.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Argumentou que os verdadeiros valores são as conquistas&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; intelectuais e morais e não as posses terrenas, sempre passageiras.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; No entanto, o materialista falou com arrogância que&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; era o&amp;nbsp; verdadeiro&amp;nbsp; dono de tudo aquilo e que não havia&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ninguém&amp;nbsp; no mundo capaz de provar que todos aqueles&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; bens não&amp;nbsp; lhe pertenciam. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Diante de tanta teimosia, o hóspede propôs-lhe um acordo:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Já que é assim, voltaremos a falar do assunto daqui a&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; cinqüenta anos, está bem?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ora, disse o dono da casa, daqui a cinqüenta anos nós já&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; estaremos mortos, pois ambos já temos mais de sessenta&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; e cinco anos de idade!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O hóspede respondeu prontamente: &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - É por isso mesmo que poderemos discutir o assunto com&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; mais&amp;nbsp; segurança, pois só então você entenderá que tudo&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; isso&amp;nbsp; passou&amp;nbsp; pelas suas mãos mas, na verdade,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; nada disso lhe pertence&amp;nbsp; de fato.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Chegará um dia em que você terá que deixar todas as&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; posses materiais e partir, levando consigo somente&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; suas verdadeiras&amp;nbsp; conquistas, que são as virtudes&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; do espírito imortal.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; E só então você poderá avaliar se é verdadeiramente rico ou não. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O homem materialista ficou contemplando as obras de arte&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ostentadas nas paredes de sua galeria, e uma sombra de&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; dúvida&amp;nbsp; pairou sobre seu olhar, antes tão seguro.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; E uma voz silenciosa, íntima, lhe perguntava:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Que diferença fará, daqui a cem anos, se você morou&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; em uma mansão&amp;nbsp; ou num casebre?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Se comprou roupas em lojas sofisticadas ou num&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; bazar beneficente?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Se bebeu em taças de cristal ou numa concha de barro?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Se comeu em pratos finos ou numa simples marmita?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Se pisou em tapetes caros ou sobre o chão batido?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Se teve grande reserva financeira ou viveu com um&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; salário mínimo?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Que diferença isso fará daqui a cem anos?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Absolutamente nenhuma!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; No entanto, o que você fizer do seu tempo na Terra,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; fará muita diferença em sua vida,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; não só daqui a cem anos,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; mas por toda a eternidade. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Atenção: esta parábola não se destina apenas àqueles que têm muitos bens;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mas destina-se a todos aqueles que (tendo muito ou pouco) vivem obcecados com os bens,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;orientam a sua vida no sentido do “ter” e fazem dos bens materiais&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;os deuses que condicionam a sua vida e o seu agir.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jesus diz na sua palavra que a verdadeira riqueza não consiste naquilo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que acumulamos materialmente, mas na riqueza perante Deus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;“Não ajunteis tesouros aqui na terra,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; onde a traça e a ferrugem destroem e os ladrões assaltam e roubam.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ao contrário, ajuntai para vós tesouros no céu, onde a traça&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e a ferrugem não destroem, nem os ladrões assaltam e roubam.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pois onde estiver o teu tesouro, aí estará também o teu coração” (Mt 6:19-21).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tenham uma ótima semana!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;beijos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6927590918121389596-2130352288811673890?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/2130352288811673890/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=2130352288811673890&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/2130352288811673890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/2130352288811673890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2010/09/riqueza-verdadeira.html' title='A Riqueza Verdadeira'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/TJjTfrIN_pI/AAAAAAAABtc/V-G38BrVsWQ/s72-c/bau-de-joias-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-2653457443351081781</id><published>2010-09-13T13:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:07:00.960-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Desculpe foi engano</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/TI5MF1k6U0I/AAAAAAAABtY/ngRyabhQGxQ/s1600/Jesus+Bate+a+Porta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/TI5MF1k6U0I/AAAAAAAABtY/ngRyabhQGxQ/s320/Jesus+Bate+a+Porta.jpg" width="246" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Era uma vez um rapaz que tinha muitos problemas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Constantemente, em suas orações, ele pedia que&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jesus viesse visitá-lo no seu sofrimento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um dia, Jesus bateu a sua porta, ele maravilhado,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;convidou-o a entrar, e Jesus sentou-se no sofá da sala.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Na mesinha de centro encontrava-se uma Bíblia aberta no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Salmo 91. Numa das paredes estava pendurado um bordado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;com o Salmo 23 e na outra um quadro da santa ceia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Senhor Jesus", disse o jovem, "em primeiro lugar gostaria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de dizer que é uma honra recebê-lo em minha casa, conforme&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;o Senhor deve saber,estou passando por algumas dificuldades&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e preciso muito da Sua ajuda..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Filho", interrompeu Jesus, "antes de conversarmos sobre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;os seus pedidos, gostaria de conhecer sua casa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Onde é o lugar que você dorme?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No mesmo instante o rapaz se lembrou que guardava,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no quarto, umas revistas terríveis e se apressou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;em dar uma desculpa:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Não, Jesus, lá não! Meu quarto não está arrumado!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Bem", disse Jesus, "e a cozinha, posso conhecer sua cozinha?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O rapaz lembrou que na cozinha havia algumas garrafas de&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bebida que ele não gostaria que Jesus visse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Senhor, desculpe, mas prefiro que não", respondeu o rapaz,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"a minha cozinha está vazia, não tenho nada de bom para oferecê-lo."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Neste instante, um barulho forte interrompe a conversa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pam, pam, pam...! Era alguém que batia furiosamente na&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;porta, o rapaz se levantou, assustado, e foi ver quem era.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Abriu a porta meio desconfiado, e viu que era o diabo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Sai da frente que eu quero entrar!", gritou o tentador.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"De jeito nenhum", respondeu o rapaz, e assim começou a briga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Com muita dificuldade o homem conseguiu empurrar o diabo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e fechar a porta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cansado, o rapaz voltou para sala e continuou:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Então, Jesus", disse ele, "como eu estava falando com o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Senhor, estou precisando de tantas coisas..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas, outra vez a conversa é interrompida por um barulho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;forte que vinha da janela do quarto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O rapaz correu para ver quem era e ao abri-la se&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;deparou, novamente, com o diabo:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Agora não tem jeito, eu vou entrar!", disse o inimigo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mais uma vez o rapaz se debateu com ele e conseguiu trancar a janela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Senhor", disse ele, "desculpe a interrupção,conforme lhe dizia..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Outra vez, dos fundos da casa, se ouvia tamanho barulho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;como se alguém quisesse arrombar a porta,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;era novamente o diabo:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Eu quero entrar!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O rapaz, já exausto, lutou com ele e conseguiu mantê-lo do lado de fora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ao voltar, contrariado, disse a Jesus:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Eu não entendo. O Senhor está na minha casa e por que o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;diabo fica insistindo em entrar?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Sabe o que é meu filho", explicou Jesus, "é que na sua casa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;você só me deu a sala."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O rapaz humildemente entendeu a lição de Jesus e fez uma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;faxina na casa para entregá-la aos cuidados do Senhor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Neste instante, o diabo bateu mais uma vez à porta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O rapaz olhou para Jesus sem entender, e o Senhor disse:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Deixa que eu vou atender."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando o diabo viu que era Jesus, que atendia a porta, disse:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Desculpe, foi engano," e sumiu rapidinho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Muitas vezes, é assim que acontece com o nosso coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Entregamos a Jesus só uma parte dele, apenas a sala,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ficando as dúvidas a morar no quarto, o descaso na cozinha,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;o medo na varanda,então lutamos e não vencemos porque&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a casa está dividida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Os olhos do Pai passeiam por toda a terra para se mostrar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;forte para com aqueles cujo coração é inteiramente seu." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Desculpe, foi engano...  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Medite nisso, pois você está lendo esta mensagem e&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;não foi por engano!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6927590918121389596-2653457443351081781?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/2653457443351081781/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=2653457443351081781&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/2653457443351081781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/2653457443351081781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2010/09/desculpe-foi-engano.html' title='Desculpe foi engano'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/TI5MF1k6U0I/AAAAAAAABtY/ngRyabhQGxQ/s72-c/Jesus+Bate+a+Porta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-8825567756155115794</id><published>2010-08-24T18:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T18:55:45.689-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Palavras sempre ficam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/THQ_zbNcUgI/AAAAAAAABro/-DjJYSUcWD0/s1600/Aconchego+das+palavras.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/THQ_zbNcUgI/AAAAAAAABro/-DjJYSUcWD0/s320/Aconchego+das+palavras.jpg" width="233" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Se me disseres que me amas, acreditarei,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mas se escreveres que me amas, acreditarei ainda mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Se me falares da tua saudade, entenderei,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mas se escreveres sobre ela, eu a sentirei junto contigo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Se a tristeza vier a te consumir e me contares,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eu saberei, mas se a descreveres no papel, o seu peso será menor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... e assim são as palavras escritas:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;possuem um magnetismo especial, libertam, acalantam, invocam emoções.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elas possuem a capacidade de em poucos minutos cruzar mares,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;saltar montanhas, atravessar desertos intocáveis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Muitas vezes, infelizmente, perde-se o Autor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mas a mensagem sobrevive ao tempo, atravessando séculos e gerações.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elas marcam um momento que será&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eternamente revivido por todos aqueles que a lerem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Viva o amor com palavras faladas e escritas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mate saudades, peça perdão,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aproxime-se, recupere o tempo perdido, insinue-se, alegre alguém,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ofereça um simples " bom dia ", faça um carinho especial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Use a palavra a todo instante, de todas as maneiras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sua força é imensurável.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lembre-se sempre do poder das palavras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Quem escreve constrói um castelo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e quem lê passa a habitá-lo."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Silvana Duboc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6927590918121389596-8825567756155115794?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/8825567756155115794/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=8825567756155115794&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/8825567756155115794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/8825567756155115794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2010/08/palavras-sempre-ficam.html' title='Palavras sempre ficam'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/THQ_zbNcUgI/AAAAAAAABro/-DjJYSUcWD0/s72-c/Aconchego+das+palavras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-8724216050595896257</id><published>2010-07-31T13:31:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T13:41:47.698-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Resista</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/TFRSPmc4iiI/AAAAAAAABrY/FwNQfKcsRuI/s1600/1097201_red_apple.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/TFRSPmc4iiI/AAAAAAAABrY/FwNQfKcsRuI/s320/1097201_red_apple.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Resista um pouco mais, mesmo que as feridas latejem &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e que sua coragem esteja cochilando. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Resista mais um minuto e será fácil resistir aos demais. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Resista mais um instante, mesmo que a derrota seja um imã,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mesmo que a desilusão caminhe em sua direção. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Resista mais um pouco, mesmo que os invejosos digam para você parar, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mesmo que a sua esperança esteja no fim. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Resista mais um momento, mesmo que você não possa avistar ainda &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uma linha de chegada, mesmo que as inseguranças&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;brinquem de roda à sua volta. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Resista um pouco mais, mesmo que a sua vida esteja sendo pesada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;como a consciência dos insensatos e você se sinta indefeso &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;como um pássaro de asas quebradas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Resista porque o último instante da madrugada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;é sempre aquele que puxa a manhã pelo braço&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e essa manhã bonita, ensolarada, sem algemas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nascerá para você em breve desde que você resista. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Resista porque estamos sentados na arquibancada do tempo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;torcendo ansiosos para que você vença&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e ganhe de DEUS o troféu que você merece: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;- Autor Desconhecido -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2010/07/resista.html' title='Resista'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/TFRSPmc4iiI/AAAAAAAABrY/FwNQfKcsRuI/s72-c/1097201_red_apple.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-3514997586875930448</id><published>2010-07-20T15:02:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T15:03:22.051-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Como definir um amigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_6YMtUWXNAiQ/SprPeEBOfuI/AAAAAAAATZg/w3duCHHIs6c/2.jpg" width="450" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #5c4033; font-family: palatino linotype; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino linotype; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Amigo como defini-lo?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino linotype; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não sei, é a minha limitação, não posso defini-lo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino linotype; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;apenas como pessoa que me escuta;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino linotype; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;porque você também me faz te escutar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino linotype; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino linotype; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não posso defini-lo como pessoa perfeita&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino linotype; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;porque você também tem suas falhas.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino linotype; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não posso defini-lo como pessoa que me compreende,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino linotype; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;porque às vezes você também bate de frente comigo.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino linotype; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino linotype; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não posso defini-lo como pessoa que sem limites,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino linotype; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;porque você tem suas limitações.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino linotype; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Na verdade não posso defini-lo, pois você é indefinível,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino linotype; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;tem qualidades mas também tem defeitos.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino linotype; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino linotype; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Só consegui encontrar duas palavras&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino linotype; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;que pudessem chegar perto de tentar definir você pra mim;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino linotype; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Alguém especial, um amigo especial, um presente de Deus pra mim.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino linotype; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pois sei que pela correria do dia-a-dia esquecemos de demonstrar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino linotype; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;quais são as pessoas que realmente são importantes e especiais para nós,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino linotype; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;mas desculpe a minha falha e quero te dizer que você é muito especial para mim.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino linotype; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino linotype; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;É isso, você é muito importante e especial para mim&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino linotype; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;e quem sabe algum dia eu seja pra alguém uma pessoa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino linotype; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; tão especial quanto você é para mim.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino linotype; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Valeu por ser esse alguém na minha vida!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino linotype; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Feliz Dia Do Amigo!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino linotype; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino linotype; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Beijinhos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: palatino linotype; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #5c4033; font-family: palatino linotype; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6927590918121389596-3514997586875930448?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_6YMtUWXNAiQ/SprPeEBOfuI/AAAAAAAATZg/w3duCHHIs6c/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-3816210028437611832</id><published>2010-07-17T13:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T13:32:55.487-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Parábola dos Talentos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/TEHbIOksV0I/AAAAAAAABq4/aj3ZY1-zf2c/s1600/parabola-dos-talentos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/TEHbIOksV0I/AAAAAAAABq4/aj3ZY1-zf2c/s400/parabola-dos-talentos.jpg" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pois será como um homem que, ausentando-se do país,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;chamou os seusservos e lhes confiou seus bens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A um deu cinco talentos, a outro, dois e a outro,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;um, a cada um segundo a sua própria capacidade; e, então, partiu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O que recebera cinco talentos saiu imediatamente a negociar com eles e ganhou outros cinco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do mesmo modo, o que recebera dois ganhou outros dois.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas o que recebera um, saindo, abriu uma cova e escondeu o dinheiro do seu senhor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Depois de muito tempo, voltou o senhor daqueles servos e ajustou contas com eles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Então, aproximando-se o que recebera cinco talentos, entregou outros cinco, dizendo:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Senhor, confiaste-me cinco talentos; eis aqui outros cinco que ganhei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Disse-lhe o senhor: Muito bem, servo bom e fiel; foste fiel no pouco,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sobre o muito te colocarei; entra no gozo do teu senhor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E, aproximando-se também o que recebera dois talentos, disse:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Senhor, dois talentos me confiaste; aqui tens outros dois que ganhei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Disse-lhe o senhor: Muito bem, servo bom e fiel; foste fiel no pouco,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sobre o muito te colocarei;entra no gozo do teu senhor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chegando, por fim, o que recebera um talento, disse: Senhor, sabendo que és homem severo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que ceifas onde não semeaste e ajuntas onde não espalhaste,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;receoso, escondi na terra o teu talento; aqui tens o que é teu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Respondeu-lhe, porém, o senhor:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Servo mau e negligente, sabias que ceifo onde não semeei e ajunto onde não espalhei?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cumpria, portanto, que entregasses o meu dinheiro aos banqueiros,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e eu, ao voltar, receberia com juros o que é meu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tirai-lhe, pois, o talento e dai-o ao que tem dez.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Porque a todo o que tem se lhe dará, e terá em abundância;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mas ao que não tem, até o que tem lhe será tirado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E o servo inútil, lançai-o para fora, nas trevas. Ali haverá choro e ranger de dentes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mateus 25.14-30&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ótimo sábado!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;beijinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6927590918121389596-3816210028437611832?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/3816210028437611832/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/TEHbIOksV0I/AAAAAAAABq4/aj3ZY1-zf2c/s72-c/parabola-dos-talentos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-701388478758147930</id><published>2010-06-30T13:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T13:40:29.178-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Perdoar ou pedir Perdão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/TCtzOWQ1JnI/AAAAAAAABqw/F69L1QMi_y4/s1600/euosnejl.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/TCtzOWQ1JnI/AAAAAAAABqw/F69L1QMi_y4/s400/euosnejl.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O que é mais importante: Perdoar ou pedir perdão?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quem pede perdão mostra que ainda crê no amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quem perdoa mostra que ainda existe Amor para quem crê.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas não importa saber qual das duas coisas é mais importante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;É sempre importante saber que:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PERDOAR é o modo mais sublime de crescer e&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PEDIR PERDÃO é o modo mais sublime de se levantar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Otima quarta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Beijinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6927590918121389596-701388478758147930?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/TCtzOWQ1JnI/AAAAAAAABqw/F69L1QMi_y4/s72-c/euosnejl.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-2204392604659554994</id><published>2010-06-04T15:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T15:47:54.097-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Disfarce da Riqueza</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/TAlKC4aZnaI/AAAAAAAABqQ/GxI4pRDtX_g/s1600/untitled.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/TAlKC4aZnaI/AAAAAAAABqQ/GxI4pRDtX_g/s320/untitled.bmp" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não fique triste se não é rico de dinheiro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Olhe para o seu interior e&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;descubra quanta riqueza escondida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Olhe ao seu redor e&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;preste atenção numa riqueza não percebida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sua &lt;b&gt;família&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;um bem que às vezes não damos o devido valor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Olhe um pouquinho mais longe e &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;verá nos amigos verdadeiros,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uma riqueza que nem todos possuem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Então, fique feliz, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;você é rico e não sabia....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Suzana Motta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Beijinhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Eneida Lovely &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/TAlKC4aZnaI/AAAAAAAABqQ/GxI4pRDtX_g/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-7814562995223824330</id><published>2010-05-26T16:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T16:23:35.383-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Deus está falando com você</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/S_11EwmE5pI/AAAAAAAABqM/D-5mee06d8k/s1600/gravborboletaplantagosto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/S_11EwmE5pI/AAAAAAAABqM/D-5mee06d8k/s400/gravborboletaplantagosto.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um homem sussurrou: Deus fale comigo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E um rouxinol começou a cantar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas o homem não ouviu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Então o homem repetiu:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deus fale comigo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E um trovão ecoou nos céus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas o homem foi incapaz de ouvir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O Homem olhou em volta e disse:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deus deixe-me vê-lo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E uma estrela brilhou no céu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas o homem não a notou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O homem começou a gritar:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deus mostre-me um milagre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E uma criança nasceu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas o homem não sentiu o pulsar da vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Então o homem começou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a chorar e a se desesperar:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deus  toque-me e deixe-me sentir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que você está aqui comigo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E uma borboleta pousou suavemente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em seu ombro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O homem espantou a borboleta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;com a mão e desiludido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Continuou o seu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;caminho triste, sozinho e com medo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Até quando teremos que sofrer para&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;compreendermos que Deus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;está sempre aonde está a vida ???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Até quando manteremos nossos olhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e nossos corações fechados para o milagre da vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que se apresenta diante de nós em todos os momentos ??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Para você meu beijo hoje com sabor de ...VIDA !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijinho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6927590918121389596-7814562995223824330?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/7814562995223824330/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=7814562995223824330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/7814562995223824330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/7814562995223824330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2010/05/deus-esta-falando-com-voce.html' title='Deus está falando com você'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/S_11EwmE5pI/AAAAAAAABqM/D-5mee06d8k/s72-c/gravborboletaplantagosto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-1818728774037792747</id><published>2010-05-21T13:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T13:36:27.968-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu Gosto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/SdzYv0ZvwYI/AAAAAAAAA-4/jaBlFqeoPG8/s1600/avida.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/SdzYv0ZvwYI/AAAAAAAAA-4/jaBlFqeoPG8/s400/avida.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gosto de gente assim, com a cabeça no lugar, de conteúdo interno,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;idealismo nos olhos e dois pés no chão da realidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gosto de gente que ri, chora, se emociona com uma simples carta,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;um telefonema, uma canção suave, um bom filme, um bom livro,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;um gesto de carinho, um abraço, um afago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gente que ama e curte saudades, gosta de amigos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cultiva flores, ama os animais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Admira paisagens, poeira e escuta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gente que tem tempo para sorrir bondade, semear perdão,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;repartir ternuras, compartilhar vivências&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e dar espaço para as emoções dentro de si,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;emoções que fluem naturalmente de dentro de seu ser!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gente que gosta de fazer as coisas que gosta,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sem fugir de compromissos difíceis e inadiáveis,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;por mais desgastantes que sejam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gente que colhe, orienta, se entende, aconselha,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;busca a verdade e quer sempre aprender,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mesmo que seja de uma criança, de um pobre, de um analfabeto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gente de coração desarmado, sem ódio e preconceitos baratos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Com muito AMOR dentro de si.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gente que erra e reconhece, cai e se levanta,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;apanha e assimila os golpes, tirando lições dos erros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e fazendo redentoras suas lágrimas e sofrimentos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gosto muito de gente assim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e desconfio que é deste tipo de gente que DEUS também gosta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Arthur da Távola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijinhos e um òtimo fim de semana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6927590918121389596-1818728774037792747?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/1818728774037792747/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=1818728774037792747&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/1818728774037792747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/1818728774037792747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2010/05/eu-gosto.html' title='Eu Gosto'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/SdzYv0ZvwYI/AAAAAAAAA-4/jaBlFqeoPG8/s72-c/avida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-2564892186821206027</id><published>2010-05-20T12:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T12:15:20.238-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ser Livre Um preço acima dos rubis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i.olhares.com/data/big/310/3107276.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://i.olhares.com/data/big/310/3107276.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um preço acima dos rubis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Suzana Motta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Toda liberdade tem um preço.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Às vezes, alto demais para que possamos alcançá-la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aquele que quiser ser livre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tem que ser muito forte,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tem que colocar seu anseio de liberdade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;acima até de si próprio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ser livre não é correr atrás de um sonho,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mas sim realizá-lo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ser livre não é ficar olhando a vida passar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mas sim correr junto dela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ser livre é enfrentar cada desafio de prisão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e fugir deles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ser livre é olhar para seu interior e dizer:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu consegui, eu cheguei lá.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mesmo que ao dizer isso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tenha lágrimas escorrendo pela face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lágrimas que traduzem a alegria de ser livre,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ao mesmo tempo que nos lembram o preço &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que pagamos pela liberdade conquistada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ser livre, um caminho sofrido, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cuja recompensa encontramos em seu final.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando conquistamos, com nosso esforço,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;o direito de exercer a nossa liberdade de nosso modo, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e não mais percorrendo o caminho traçado por outros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ser livre é um direito de opção que nos pertence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não podemos deixar escapar de nossas mãos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a chance de SER LIVRE....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Òtima quinta feira!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;beijinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6927590918121389596-2564892186821206027?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/2564892186821206027/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=2564892186821206027&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/2564892186821206027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/2564892186821206027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2010/05/ser-livre-um-preco-acima-dos-rubis.html' title='Ser Livre Um preço acima dos rubis'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-7673005484987539058</id><published>2010-05-13T13:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T13:31:53.914-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Beleza da Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/S-wpSsVjO4I/AAAAAAAABp8/nDFs42yLv2w/s1600/calguismistcoquelicot20109.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/S-wpSsVjO4I/AAAAAAAABp8/nDFs42yLv2w/s400/calguismistcoquelicot20109.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;“ Se não enxerga a beleza da vida,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e a alegria que ela tem para oferecer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Use o óculos do amor, que você passará a ver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Esse óculos mágicos, melhoram até à audição,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aprimora a auto estima e exercita o coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Com ele, ao olhar para o mar, verás poemas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ouvirás canções, e nas suas águas o reflexo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de quem lhe enche de emoções.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E no céu tanta beleza, o Sol as Estrelas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a Lua a brilhar, parecem estar conspirando,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;para com seu Amor ficar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Há beleza em todo canto, basta saber enxergar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;o óculos do amor só ajuda, a toda essa beleza admirar.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Wanderley Mendes Gomes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tenham uma quinta feira maravilhosa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6927590918121389596-7673005484987539058?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/7673005484987539058/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=7673005484987539058&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/7673005484987539058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/7673005484987539058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2010/05/beleza-da-vida.html' title='A Beleza da Vida'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/S-wpSsVjO4I/AAAAAAAABp8/nDFs42yLv2w/s72-c/calguismistcoquelicot20109.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-635029138990965505</id><published>2010-05-05T21:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T21:19:59.809-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mimos da Serenella</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A mais nova amiga do Doce Blogueira!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A &lt;a href="http://serenella.zip.net/"&gt;SERENELLA &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Vejam os presentinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:: AWARD:: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://serenella.zip.net/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://serenella.zip.net/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk154/neinha20/award_serenella.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::PRÊMIO SERENELLA 2010::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://serenella.zip.net/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img &amp;nbsp;="" border="0" src="http://i792.photobucket.com/albums/yy202/juserenella/preserenella10.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amei todos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6927590918121389596-635029138990965505?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/635029138990965505/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=635029138990965505&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/635029138990965505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/635029138990965505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2010/05/mimos-da-serenella.html' title='Mimos da Serenella'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-8724706343492554860</id><published>2010-05-05T20:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T20:56:32.646-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O filho preferido</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="graphic"&gt;&lt;img alt="Recado Para Orkut - Filho &amp;amp; Mãe: 1" border="0" height="400" oncontextmenu="return false" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss101/alegres/254/002.gif" width="303" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Perguntaram a uma mãe qual era seu filho preferido. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ela respondeu:&lt;br /&gt;"Nada é mais volúvel que um coração de mãe".&lt;br /&gt;O filho predileto, aquele a quem me dedico de corpo e alma &lt;br /&gt;é o meu filho doente até que sare&lt;br /&gt;O que partiu, até que volte&lt;br /&gt;O que está cansado, até que descanse&lt;br /&gt;O que está com fome, até que se alimente&lt;br /&gt;O que está com sede, até que beba&lt;br /&gt;O que está estudando, até que aprenda&lt;br /&gt;O que está nu, até que se vista&lt;br /&gt;O que nao trabalha até que se empregue&lt;br /&gt;O que namora, até que se case&lt;br /&gt;O que casa até que conviva&lt;br /&gt;O que é pai, até que  crie os filhos&lt;br /&gt;O que prometeu, até que cumpra&lt;br /&gt;O que chore, até que cale&lt;br /&gt;O que me deixou, até que o reencontre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0pt; word-spacing: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6927590918121389596-8724706343492554860?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/8724706343492554860/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=8724706343492554860&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-2985000111597544565</id><published>2010-04-30T17:14:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T17:15:47.562-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.minirecados.com/i/9b/ab/4382.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.minirecados.com/i/9b/ab/4382.gif" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin: 0pt; word-spacing: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin: 0pt; word-spacing: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: white; margin: 0pt; word-spacing: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;Para   o preso, é a chave que abre a prisão;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: white; margin: 0pt; word-spacing: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;Para   o desabrigado, é o cobertor que aquece;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: white; margin: 0pt; word-spacing: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;Para   o triste, é o remédio que cura;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: white; margin: 0pt; word-spacing: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;Para   o órfão, é o pai que aconselha;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: white; margin: 0pt; word-spacing: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;Para   o cego, é a luz que guia;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: white; margin: 0pt; word-spacing: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;Para   o descrente, é a força que prova;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: white; margin: 0pt; word-spacing: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;Para   o sábio, é a inteligência que brilha;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: white; margin: 0pt; word-spacing: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;Para   o perdido, é a bússola segura;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: white; margin: 0pt; word-spacing: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;Para   o faminto, é o pão que sacia;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: white; margin: 0pt; word-spacing: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;Para   o solitário, é o amigo que nunca falta;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: white; margin: 0pt; word-spacing: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;Para   o pecador,é o perdão que redime;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: white; margin: 0pt; word-spacing: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;Para   mim, para mim Jesus, Tu és tudo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: white; margin: 0pt; word-spacing: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;Pois   eu sou um pouco de cada um desses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: white; margin: 0pt; word-spacing: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: white; margin: 0pt; word-spacing: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;Por   isso Senhor:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: white; margin: 0pt; word-spacing: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: white; margin: 0pt; word-spacing: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Obrigada&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.minirecados.com/i/ee/39/4929.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.minirecados.com/i/ee/39/4929.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin: 0pt; word-spacing: 0pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Beijos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin: 0pt; word-spacing: 0pt;"&gt;Eneida Lovely &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/6927590918121389596-2985000111597544565?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/2985000111597544565/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=2985000111597544565&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/2985000111597544565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/2985000111597544565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2010/04/jesus.html' title='Jesus'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-6303836660221891679</id><published>2010-04-26T13:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T13:26:48.089-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A cerca</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/3/35/JarrahFence_gobeirne.jpg/800px-JarrahFence_gobeirne.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/3/35/JarrahFence_gobeirne.jpg/800px-JarrahFence_gobeirne.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Era uma vez um menino com temperamento muito forte.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seu pai deu-lhe um saco de pregos,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dizendo-lhe que cada vez que ele ficasse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; furioso (bravo) pregasse um prego na cerca do fundo da casa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No primeiro dia o garoto pregou 37 pregos,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mas gradualmente ele foi se acalmando.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Descobriu que era mais fácil "segurar" seu temperamento&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do que pregar os pregos na cerca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finalmente chegou o dia em que o garoto não se enfureceu nenhuma vez.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Contou ao pai o que havia sucedido e pai sugeriu-lhe que,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de agora em diante por cada dia que conseguisse&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;segurar seu temperamento retirasse um dos 37 pregos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Passou-se o tempo e o garoto finalmente pode dizer ao pai&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que tinha retirado todos os pregos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O pai tomou o filho pela mão e levou-o até a cerca dizendo-lhe:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Você fez muito bem meu filho, mas a cerca nunca mais será a mesma.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando você diz coisas quando está furioso,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;elas deixam uma cicatriz assim como as marcas da cerca.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Você pode fincar e retirar uma faca em um homem.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não importa quantas vezes você possa dizer; "desculpe",&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a ferida mesmo assim permanecerá.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uma ferida verbal é tão ruim (maligna) quanto uma ferida física.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amigos são uma jóia muito rara. Eles fazem você sorrir e estimulam você a ter sucesso.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eles emprestam um ouvido amigo, repartem uma palavra de elogio,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eles querem sempre abrir seus corações para nós."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6927590918121389596-6303836660221891679?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/6303836660221891679/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=6303836660221891679&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/6303836660221891679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/6303836660221891679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2010/04/cerca.html' title='A cerca'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-6368282536750462851</id><published>2010-04-23T14:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T14:59:12.213-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Presente da Sandra</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aotoquedoamor.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img716.imageshack.us/img716/4153/umtoque.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Obrigada Sandra querida!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;beijinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6927590918121389596-6368282536750462851?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/6368282536750462851/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=6368282536750462851&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/6368282536750462851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/6368282536750462851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2010/04/presente-da-sandra.html' title='Presente da Sandra'/><author><name>Lovely-Doce Blogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07464631423241221381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/So9wo6vKO_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/XULTksKzhV4/S220/zummm1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-4498873823403356549</id><published>2010-04-23T13:18:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T14:47:51.795-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Um Sorriso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dn-sn.blog.uol.com.br/images/UmSorriso.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://dn-sn.blog.uol.com.br/images/UmSorriso.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oi! Sorria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas não se esconda atrás desse sorriso,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mostre tudo aquilo que você é , sem medo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Existem muitas pessoas que sonham &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;com o seu sorriso, assim como você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Viva!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tente!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A vida não passa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de uma tentativa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Entregue-se!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A felicidade é o resultado &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dessa tentativa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ei! Ame, acima de tudo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ame tudo e todos, deles depende a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sua completa felicidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não feche os olhos para &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a sujeira do mundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não ignore a fome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Esqueça a sombra, mas antes  faça algo para &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;combatê-la, mesmo que se sinta incapaz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Procure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Procure o que há de bom em tudo e em todos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não faça dos defeitos uma razão para a distância &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e sim, um motivo para a aproximação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aceite!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aceite a vida, as pessoas e faça &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;delas a sua razão de viver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Entenda!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Entenda os  que pensam diferente &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de você mas não os reprove.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ei! Ouça.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Escute o que as pessoas têm a lhe dizer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;É importante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Suba!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Faça dos obstáculos , degraus para aquilo que você &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;julga importante,mas não esqueça daqueles &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que deixou nos primeiros degraus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ei! descubra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Descubra Deus dentro de você.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Procure acima de tudo ser gente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu também vou tentar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ei! você,...não vá embora, eu preciso lhe &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dizer que te amo , seja lá quem for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SIMPLESMENTE PORQUE VOCÊ EXISTE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bom fim de semana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6927590918121389596-4498873823403356549?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/4498873823403356549/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=4498873823403356549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/4498873823403356549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/4498873823403356549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2010/04/um-sorriso.html' title='Um Sorriso'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-4152606195339767762</id><published>2010-04-22T16:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T16:43:52.117-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas Bonitas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img718.imageshack.us/img718/3590/porsol.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://img718.imageshack.us/img718/3590/porsol.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bonitas são as coisas vindas do interior, as palavras simples, sinceras e significativas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bonito é o sorriso que vem de dentro, o brilho dos olhos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bonito é o dia de sol depois da noite chuvosa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ou as noites enluaradas de verão em que todos saem de casa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bonito é procurar estrelas no céu e dar de presente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ao amigo, amiga, namorado...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bonito é achar a poesia do vento, das flores e das crianças.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bonito é chorar quando  sentir vontade &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e deixar que as lágrimas rolem sem vergonha ou medo de crítica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bonito é gostar da vida e viver do sonho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bonito é ser realista sem ser cruel, é acreditar na beleza de todas as coisas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bonito é a gente  continuar sendo gente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;em qualquer situação, mesmo nos momentos de dificuldade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bonito é você ser você,do jeito que você é, sem máscaras,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sem falsidades, sem falcatruas,com transparência e, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;principalmente, com muita bondade e honestidade&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/S7i4WcBBXQI/AAAAAAAABos/JSKxdbJFLJM/s1600/jesus.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/S7i4WcBBXQI/AAAAAAAABos/JSKxdbJFLJM/s320/jesus.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Na Tchecoslováquia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;VESELE VANOCE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Na Alemanha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SCHÖNE OSTERN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Na Itália&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BUONA PASQUA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No Laos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SOUK SAN VAN EASTER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Na Macedônia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SREKEN VELIGDEN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em Inglês&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAPPY EASTER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Na França&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JOYEUSES PÂQUES&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Na Grécia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;KALO PASKA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Na China&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;FOUAI HWO GIE QUAI LE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em árabe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;EID-FOSS'H MUBARAK&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Na Croácia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SRETUN USKRS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"Porque ELE vive, posso      crer no amanhã.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Porque ELE vive, temor não há.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Mas eu      bem sei, eu sei que a minha vida&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;está nas mãos do meu Jesus      que vivo está!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;   &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Feliz Páscoa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6927590918121389596-5440798145354677390?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/5440798145354677390/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=5440798145354677390&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/5440798145354677390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/5440798145354677390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2010/04/feliz-pascoa-em-varias-linguas.html' title='Feliz Páscoa em várias línguas'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/S7i4WcBBXQI/AAAAAAAABos/JSKxdbJFLJM/s72-c/jesus.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-1093353974178089354</id><published>2010-04-01T11:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T11:47:08.686-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sou Destaque na Ilha da Lindalva!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ilha-da-lindalva.blogspot.com%20/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i417.photobucket.com/albums/pp251/ladylindalva/destmesabril-1.gif" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Obrigada querida pelo destaque em seu lindo Blog!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Estou muito feliz!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; Beijinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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~::Feliz Páscoa! ::~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img717.imageshack.us/img717/3434/animation1ib.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img717.imageshack.us/img717/3434/animation1ib.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Obs: O Código do selinho está na sala de presentes oferecidos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Páscoa é ressurreição, passagem, mudança,renascimento...&lt;br /&gt;É sair do lugar, da rotina, é transformar, é trocar uma vida&lt;br /&gt;desgastada por um modo de ser e de viver diferente.&lt;br /&gt;É um recomeçar, é ser de novo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrar a Páscoa é deixar morrer tudo o que há de menor em&lt;br /&gt;nós (os defeitos, as incompreensões, a falta de amor...) e fazer&lt;br /&gt;ressurgir tudo que temos de bom e de grandioso. É deixar&lt;br /&gt;Cristo viver em nossos corações e em nossas vidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso é Páscoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É passar do mal para o bem, do egoísmo para o amor,&lt;br /&gt;Do pecado para a liberdade dos filhos de Deus.&lt;br /&gt;Ressurreição, Cristo diz ainda&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou a vida, vinde a mim!&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Páscoa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Beijinhos&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;( Passem no Blog &lt;a href="http://eneida-lovely-ba.blogspot.com/"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/a&gt; e pegue os selinhos disponíveis lá também)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6927590918121389596-3390515202505176935?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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chocolate&lt;br /&gt;se na verdade os coelhos são  mamíferos e desta forma não colocam ovos.&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade o significado dos coelhos da páscoa e dos ovos de páscoa&lt;br /&gt;possuem origem diferentes e se misturam em toda simbologia desta  festividade.&lt;br /&gt;Povos antigos que viviam na região da Alemanha possuíam festividades&lt;br /&gt;que utilizavam a lebre que é um parente do coelho.&lt;br /&gt;Esta cultura alemã se  espalhou por todo mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Por volta de 1700 imigrantes alemães que  chegaram na América&lt;br /&gt;propagaram a tradição de que coelhos ou lebres  entrevam ovos de páscoa a para as crianças.&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade os coelhos  escondiam os ovos pela  casa da criança&lt;br /&gt;e a mesma  deveria procurar para encontrar.&lt;br /&gt;É uma brincadeira muito comum nos EUA e  em diversas partes do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Para os povos antigos o coelho é um simbolo de fertilidade&lt;br /&gt;já que se  reproduzem com facilidade e geram grande quantidade de filhotes.&lt;br /&gt;Não  apenas entre os germânicos mas entre povo do Egito&lt;br /&gt;o coelho é simbolo de  vida e fertilidade.&lt;br /&gt;A igreja adotou o simbolo do coelho por simbolizar&lt;br /&gt;o  poder de Cristo em propagar a palavra de Deus entre os homens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨♥&lt;br /&gt;A Páscoa chegando &lt;br /&gt;E os presentinhos também!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Esse recebi da Chrisinha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do Blog Doces Momentos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://doces-momentos-chris.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Im8dpwF240M/S4h65wsxeTI/AAAAAAAAAQE/xIIdH8OmQKs/s400/Animation1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;br 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title='O que significa o coelho da páscoa'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Im8dpwF240M/S4h65wsxeTI/AAAAAAAAAQE/xIIdH8OmQKs/s72-c/Animation1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-1961851644202728597</id><published>2010-03-22T18:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T18:07:39.195-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mensagem de otimismo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/S6fb6vsC_NI/AAAAAAAABmI/QWyk49AQUbo/s1600-h/10.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/S6fb6vsC_NI/AAAAAAAABmI/QWyk49AQUbo/s320/10.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Àѕ                              νєzєѕ έ ρrєcιѕσ ρєrdєr ραrα dαr ναℓσr. &lt;br /&gt;É ρrєcιѕσ cнσrαr  ραrα                              αρrєndєr α αмαr. &lt;br /&gt;É ρrєcιѕσ cσnƒιαr  ραrα ѕє                              єnтrєgαr,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;є αιndα αѕѕιм α grαndє νєrdαdє έ  qυє,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;έ                              ρrєcιѕσ συνιr ραrα nυncα grιтαr...&lt;br /&gt;Tσdσѕ ιrãσ ѕσƒrєr υм dια, ραrα ѕαвєr,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;σ  νєrdαdєιrσ                              ѕєnтιdσ dα ƒєℓιcιdαdє!&lt;br /&gt;Sє ѕєnтιr ѕαυdαdє:  ρrσcυrє.&lt;br /&gt;Sє ѕєnтιr νσnтαdє:  ƒαςα.&lt;br /&gt;Sє тινєr νσnтαdє:  ℓυтє.&lt;br /&gt;Sє ρєrdєr:  єѕqυєςα.&lt;br /&gt;Sє gσѕтαr: νινα! &lt;br /&gt;мυιтαѕ νєzєѕ dєιχαмσѕ dє ℓυтαr ρєℓσ que  rєαℓмєnтє                              qυєrємσѕ&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ρєℓσ ѕιмρℓєѕ ƒαтσ dє nãσ qυєrєr  συνιr υм иÃσ...                              єrrαr έ нυмαnσ.&lt;br /&gt;Pєrdσαr έ ρrєcιѕσ...є cσrrєr αтrάѕ dαqυιℓσ quє                              rєαℓмєnтє qυєrємσѕ έ υмα σвrιgαςãσ nσѕѕα!!!&lt;br /&gt;Vινα... αмє...  ρєnѕє...                              єrrє.&lt;br /&gt;E dєρσιѕ dσ єrrσ cσrrα αтrάѕ dє rєƒαzєr σ  ѕєυ αcєrтσ.&lt;br /&gt;Nαdα έ ρrα νιdα  тσdα!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beijinhos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; 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&lt;/textarea&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Para copiar o selinho use&amp;nbsp; Ctrl c&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;O carinho de uma amizade não tem distância...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Ela vem por linhas &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Vem através da nossa telinha&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;e pelos olhos de quem tem a capacidade de enxergar...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Amizade verdadeira existe sim&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Basta a gente acreditar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;E fazer acontecer&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Parabéns Blogueiro&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Beijos&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Para a PLAYBOY seria a nova sensação do mês em poses de ninfeta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No MAIS VOCÊ Chapeuzinho passaria o dia no ESTÚDIO DA GLOBO&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;conhcendo o elenco das novelas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Para CARAS, uma menina rica em sua mansão depois do susto que passou com o Lobo Mau&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em NOVA, a matéria seria: Aprenda com Chapeuzinho Vermelho como enlouquecer um caçador.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Na DICOVERY CHANNEL a manchete seria: Descubra o que uma floresta tem de fantástico.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Na RECORD: Saiba todos os detalhes de como uma menininha e sua avó foram devoradas pelo lobo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Na VEJA, teríamos uma reportagem, fornecendo os seguintes dados: O QUÊ, QUANDO, ONDE E COMO TUDO ACONTECEU. Versões dos editores, é claro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No SUPERPOP, teríamos uma entrevista exclusiva com a mãe de Chapeuzinho, contando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;o porquê de deixar uma criança tão pequena sair sozinha para a casa da vovó.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No GLOBO RURAL, teríamos dicas da vovó de como evitar pragas nas plantações.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em A TARDE É SUA, psicólogos, delegados e peritos iriam apresentar suas versões&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dos fatos: O Lobo matou primeiro Chapeuzinho ou a vovó? Teria uma terceira pessoa? Ou:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a vovó realmente morreu? Porque Chapeuzinho não obedeceu ao conselho da mãe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Por que a própria mãe não levou o medicamento para a mãe doente?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Qual seria a sua real intenção? Será que ela está envolvida nos crimes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Texto de Denise Carvalho)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6927590918121389596-1413865630480493202?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/1413865630480493202/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=1413865630480493202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/1413865630480493202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/1413865630480493202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2010/03/muito-engracado.html' title='Muito engraçado'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-1135786100576168723</id><published>2010-03-07T21:21:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T21:24:55.007-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns a você Mulher!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;de 8 de Março - Dia Internacional da Mulher!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img hspace="2" src="http://img198.imageshack.us/img198/553/doceblogmulher.gif" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;textarea onfocus="this.select()" onmouseover="this.focus()" rows="2"&gt;&amp;lt;a href="http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;img src="http://img198.imageshack.us/img198/553/doceblogmulher.gif"&amp;nbsp; border="0"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;amp;g&lt;/textarea&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Para copiar o selinho&amp;nbsp; use as teclas Ctrl C&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;No Dia 8 de março de 1857, operárias de uma fábrica de tecidos, situada na cidade norte americana de Nova Iorque, fizeram uma grande greve. Ocuparam a fábrica e começaram a reivindicar melhores condições de trabalho, tais como, redução na carga diária de trabalho para dez horas (as fábricas exigiam 16 horas de trabalho diário), equiparação de salários com os homens (as mulheres chegavam a receber até um terço do salário de um homem, para executar o mesmo tipo de trabalho) e tratamento digno dentro do ambiente de trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A manifestação foi reprimida com total violência. As mulheres foram trancadas dentro da fábrica, que foi incendiada. Aproximadamente 130 tecelãs morreram carbonizadas, num ato totalmente desumano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porém, somente no ano de 1910, durante uma conferência na Dinamarca, ficou decidido que o 8 de março passaria a ser o "Dia Internacional da Mulher", em homenagem as mulheres que morreram na fábrica em 1857. Mas somente no ano de 1975, através de um decreto, a data foi oficializada pela ONU (Organização das Nações Unidas).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objetivo da Data &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao ser criada esta data, não se pretendia apenas comemorar. Na maioria dos países, realizam-se conferências, debates e reuniões cujo objetivo é discutir o papel da mulher na sociedade atual. O esforço é para tentar diminuir e, quem sabe um dia terminar, com o preconceito e a desvalorização da mulher. Mesmo com todos os avanços, elas ainda sofrem, em muitos locais, com salários baixos, violência masculina, jornada excessiva de trabalho e desvantagens na carreira profissional. Muito foi conquistado, mas muito ainda há para ser modificado nesta história.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conquistas das Mulheres Brasileiras &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podemos dizer que o dia 24 de fevereiro de 1932 foi um marco na história da mulher brasileira. Nesta data foi instituído o voto feminino. As mulheres conquistavam, depois de muitos anos de reivindicações e discussões, o direito de votar e serem eleitas para cargos no executivo e legislativo.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Beijos&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6927590918121389596-1135786100576168723?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/1135786100576168723/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=1135786100576168723&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/1135786100576168723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/1135786100576168723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2010/03/parabens-voce-mulher.html' title='Parabéns a você Mulher!'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-6508966325197079343</id><published>2010-03-05T15:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T15:48:17.531-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Regras para ser fFeliz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_-TDF1qKVZOs/SjRnCDs2bVI/AAAAAAAACBE/KPybkf2tf6U/s400/Ocean_View.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: amaze;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regras para ser Feliz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rir: é a música da alma.&lt;br /&gt;Ler: é a base da sabedoria.&lt;br /&gt;Pensar: é a fonte do poder.&lt;br /&gt;Sonhar: é o meio de ligar&lt;br /&gt;a uma estrela o carro em que &lt;br /&gt;viaja na Terra.&lt;br /&gt;Ser amigo: é o caminho&lt;br /&gt;da felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;Divertir-se: é o segredo &lt;br /&gt;da juventude eterna.&lt;br /&gt;Trabalhar: é o preço do &lt;br /&gt;êxito.&lt;br /&gt;Amar e ser amado&lt;br /&gt;é um presente de Deus.&lt;br /&gt;Ser útil aos outros. &lt;br /&gt;Esta vida é demasiadamente &lt;br /&gt;curta para sermos egoístas.&lt;br /&gt;Não deixar que a saudade de &lt;br /&gt;ontem nem a preocupação do &lt;br /&gt;amanhã perturbem o seu hoje. &lt;br /&gt;(D. A.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bom fim de semana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Beijos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/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/6927590918121389596-6508966325197079343?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/6508966325197079343/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=6508966325197079343&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/6508966325197079343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/6508966325197079343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2010/03/regras-para-ser-ffeliz.html' title='Regras para ser fFeliz'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_-TDF1qKVZOs/SjRnCDs2bVI/AAAAAAAACBE/KPybkf2tf6U/s72-c/Ocean_View.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-667874918459296243</id><published>2010-02-24T15:23:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T15:39:54.083-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Pássaro e a oração</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/S4Vxh33_kjI/AAAAAAAABkQ/GuD-66DJd4k/s1600-h/passaros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 435px; height: 284px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/S4Vxh33_kjI/AAAAAAAABkQ/GuD-66DJd4k/s320/passaros.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441880551495537202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pássaro e a oração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você já viu um passarinho dormindo num galho ou num fio, sem cair?&lt;br /&gt;Como é que ele consegue isso?  Se nós tentássemos dormir assim,&lt;br /&gt;iríamos cair e quebrar o pescoço.&lt;br /&gt;O segredo está nos tendões das pernas do passarinho.&lt;br /&gt;Eles são construídos de forma que, quando o joelho está dobrado,&lt;br /&gt;o pezinho segura firmemente qualquer coisa.&lt;br /&gt;Os pés não irão soltar o galho até que ele desdobre o joelho para voar.&lt;br /&gt;O joelho dobrado é o que dá ao passarinho a força para segurar qualquer coisa.&lt;br /&gt;É uma maravilha, não é?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que desenho incrível que o Criador fez para segurar o passarinho!&lt;br /&gt;Mas, não é tão diferente em nós.  Quando nosso "galho" na vida fica precário,&lt;br /&gt;quando tudo está ameaçado de cair, a maior segurança,&lt;br /&gt;a maior estabilidade nos vem de um joelho dobrado, dobrado em oração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se você algumas vezes, se vê num emaranhado de problemas que o fazem perder a fé, desanimar de caminhar; não caminhe mais sozinho,&lt;br /&gt;Jesus quer fortalecê-lo e caminhar consigo por toda sua vida!&lt;br /&gt;É Ele quem renova suas forças e sua fé,&lt;br /&gt;e se cuida de um passarinho, imagina o que não fará por você Seu filho amado,&lt;br /&gt;basta você CRER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Se permanecerdes em mim e as minhas palavras permanecerem em vós, pedires o que quiseres e vos será feito" Jô 15:7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lançai sobre Ele toda a vossa ansiedade, porque Ele tem cuidado de vós" 1 Pe 5:7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Texto extraído do site estudos cristãos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos&lt;br /&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6927590918121389596-667874918459296243?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/667874918459296243/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=667874918459296243&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/667874918459296243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/667874918459296243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2010/02/o-passaro-e-oracao.html' title='O Pássaro e a oração'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/S4Vxh33_kjI/AAAAAAAABkQ/GuD-66DJd4k/s72-c/passaros.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-3634330336133677490</id><published>2010-02-20T01:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T01:10:54.554-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O valor de um sorriso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/S39gl7W_K4I/AAAAAAAABkI/nZw3qI2M1Fk/s1600-h/sorrisos04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/S39gl7W_K4I/AAAAAAAABkI/nZw3qI2M1Fk/s320/sorrisos04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O valor de um sorriso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não custa nada&lt;br /&gt;e rende muito.&lt;br /&gt;Enriquece quem o recebe,&lt;br /&gt;sem empobrecer quem o dá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dura somente um instante&lt;br /&gt;mas seus efeitos ficam para sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém é tão rico,&lt;br /&gt;que dele não precise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ninguém é tão pobre,&lt;br /&gt;que não possa dar a todos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leva a felicidade a todos e a toda parte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É o símbolo da amizade,&lt;br /&gt;da boa vontade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É o talento para os desanimados,&lt;br /&gt;repouso para os cansados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Raio de sol para os tristes&lt;br /&gt;e ressurreição para os desesperados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Não se compra e nem se empresta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nenhuma moeda do mundo,&lt;br /&gt;pode comprar o seu valor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não há ninguém que precise tanto de um SORRISO,&lt;br /&gt;como aquele que não pode sorrir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Não conheço a autoria)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6927590918121389596-3634330336133677490?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/3634330336133677490/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=3634330336133677490&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/3634330336133677490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/3634330336133677490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2010/02/o-valor-de-um-sorriso.html' title='O valor de um sorriso'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/S39gl7W_K4I/AAAAAAAABkI/nZw3qI2M1Fk/s72-c/sorrisos04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-556229654677637886</id><published>2009-12-20T15:54:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T16:11:04.050-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Presentes das amigas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nadjaloukapornet.blogger.com.br/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://sd-1.archive-host.com/membres/up/24320628060140552/Images/natalsindico.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fui na ceia de natal da síndica &lt;a href="http://sindicovirtual.zip.net/ceianatal.html"&gt;Nadjinha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e trouxe a lembrancinha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.meurascunho.blogger.com.br/%21cartaonadja.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.meurascunho.blogger.com.br/%21cartaonadja.gif" width="269" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Presentinhos da &lt;a href="http://www.vgitana-poesias.blogspot.com/"&gt;Vau&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://vgitana.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318" src="http://www.vgitana.com.br/imagens/natalvgblog.gif" width="368" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://vgitana-poesias.blogspot.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" src="http://www.vgitana.com.br/imagens/natalvg2009.gif" width="343" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&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/6927590918121389596-556229654677637886?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/556229654677637886/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=556229654677637886&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/556229654677637886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/556229654677637886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2009/12/presentes-da-nadjinha.html' title='Presentes das amigas'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-7326915695560308860</id><published>2009-12-06T00:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T00:59:55.604-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Distribuindo a Paz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/SxssHuX35wI/AAAAAAAABi4/kkYvz27b3FY/s1600-h/paisag23.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/SxssHuX35wI/AAAAAAAABi4/kkYvz27b3FY/s320/paisag23.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Como o Sol que nasce para todos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E a todos aquece sem discriminação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Assim também deveria ser a paz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Natural, abrangente e de sentido verdadeiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Diferente da que grassa no mundo inteiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Imposta pelo troar de um canhão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pela opressão da autoridade e do dinheiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Da exploração do fraco pelo forte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não! Essa é a paz da indignidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Impregnada do cheiro da morte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Precisamos da paz que não oculte rancor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que venha do perdão e da união&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que brote espontaneamente em cada coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Inspirada pelo Criador&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A paz da justiça e da igualdade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Da partilha e da humildade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que nos leve ao entendimento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ao diálogo, à fraternidade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Como quem abre um sorriso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E estende as mãos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Para distribuir rosas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tenhamos os mesmos gestos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Abrindo o coração e as mãos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Para distribuir paz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Só vive em paz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quem vive a paz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;walter Pereira pimentel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijinhos &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Eneida Lovely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6927590918121389596-7326915695560308860?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/7326915695560308860/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=7326915695560308860&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/7326915695560308860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/7326915695560308860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2009/12/distribuindo-paz.html' title='Distribuindo a Paz'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/SxssHuX35wI/AAAAAAAABi4/kkYvz27b3FY/s72-c/paisag23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-218762902008296084</id><published>2009-12-01T20:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T20:33:55.489-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma carta de Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/SxWnjV0sAWI/AAAAAAAABiU/ol_r-JP689g/s1600/Biblia+Aberta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/SxWnjV0sAWI/AAAAAAAABiU/ol_r-JP689g/s320/Biblia+Aberta.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Porque Deus amou o mundo de tal maneira que deu o seu Filho unigênito, para que todo aquele que nele crê não pereça, mas tenha a vida eterna" (João 3:16).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conversando com um grupo de jovens sobre "cartas de amor", um evangelista propôs, "eu tenho uma aqui em meu bolso. Eu irei dar a cada um de vocsês uma cópia, e peço que não a leiam até que estejam a sós com Deus que a enviou. Então cada um vai pegar o papel, escrever uma resposta, e trazer para mim amanhã à noite".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada um, ao abrir a carta de amor de Deus, pôde ler, "Pois que com amor eterno te amei" (Jeremias 31:3).  Para esta declaração, uma jovem trouxe uma bela resposta, "E nós conhecemos, e cremos no amor que Deus tem por nós." (1 João4:16).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem recebe esta carta de amor de Deus e a ela corresponde, está sempre apaixonado. O seu modo de falar, as suas atitudes, o valor que atribui a todos ao seu redor e o bom-humor diante das vitórias e fracassos exalam o perfume de Cristo. Está sempre de bem com a vida porque o seu interior não tem espaço para ódio, dúvida ou pessimismo. Ama plenamente porque é plenamente amado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na caixa postal de seu coração Deus deixou também uma linda carta de amor.  Abra-a, leia-a e seja muito feliz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(fonte:estudoscristãos )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&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/6927590918121389596-218762902008296084?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/218762902008296084/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=218762902008296084&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/218762902008296084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/218762902008296084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2009/12/uma-carta-de-amor.html' title='Uma carta de Amor'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/SxWnjV0sAWI/AAAAAAAABiU/ol_r-JP689g/s72-c/Biblia+Aberta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-8108717302346080590</id><published>2009-11-28T18:09:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T18:10:42.451-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Para não ser triste!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="HOTWordsTxt" name="HOTWordsTxt" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/SxGRxoJrX8I/AAAAAAAABiM/TjVcrtqc0zA/s1600/jcwsnowpeoplecarollingrer0.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/SxGRxoJrX8I/AAAAAAAABiM/TjVcrtqc0zA/s320/jcwsnowpeoplecarollingrer0.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero ver você não chorar,&lt;br /&gt;Não olhar para trás,&lt;br /&gt;Nem se arrepender do que faz.&lt;br /&gt;Quero ver o  &lt;a href="http://www.declaracaodeamor.com/ler.php?id=389#" onclick="hwClick0721969(undefined);return false;" oncontextmenu="return false;" onmouseout="hideMaybe('HOTWordsTitle'); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='dotted 1px'; " onmouseover="hw0721969(event, this, 'undefined'); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='solid';" style="border-bottom: 1px dotted; color: #006600; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;amor vencer&lt;br /&gt;E se a dor nascer,&lt;br /&gt;Você resistir e sorrir&lt;br /&gt;Se você pode ser assim,&lt;br /&gt;Tão enorme assim eu vou crer&lt;br /&gt;Que o Natal existe&lt;br /&gt;E ninguém é triste&lt;br /&gt;Que no mundo há sempre amor.&lt;br /&gt;Bom Natal, um feliz Natal,&lt;br /&gt;muito amor e paz pra você,&lt;br /&gt;pra você. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;                                                                                               &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;                                                                                                  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;beijos&lt;br /&gt;Eneida Lovely&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/6927590918121389596-8108717302346080590?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/8108717302346080590/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=8108717302346080590&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/8108717302346080590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/8108717302346080590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2009/11/para-nao-ser-triste.html' title='Para não ser triste!'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/SxGRxoJrX8I/AAAAAAAABiM/TjVcrtqc0zA/s72-c/jcwsnowpeoplecarollingrer0.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-82028070118240437</id><published>2009-11-24T14:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T14:41:31.599-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Luz do mundo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/SwwawgluLEI/AAAAAAAABh0/K5nVfbcNBpE/s1600/farol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/SwwawgluLEI/AAAAAAAABh0/K5nVfbcNBpE/s320/farol.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um homem cego foi encontrado em uma esquina da cidade, sentado ao lado de uma lanterna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando lhe perguntaram a razão pela qual trazia uma lanterna,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;visto que para ele a escuridão ou a claridade eram a mesma coisa, ele respondeu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Eu a mantenho ao meu lado para que, no escuro, ninguém tropece e caia sobre mim."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Será que nós, cristãos, temos tido o cuidado de cumprir o nosso papel de "luz do mundo",&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;para que ninguém tropece e caia por nossa causa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A palavra de Deus nos ensina "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas a sabedoria é comprovada pelas obras que a acompanham" (Mateus 11:19)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O que temos acompanhado com frequência é que muitos cristãos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;se esconderam atrás de uma religião, e esqueceram de cumprir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;com sua conduta de filhos de Deus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A palavra de Deus é viva e eficaz,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nos ensina a sermos exemplos, a preservar a integridade,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a ter o caráter de Cristo desenvolvido em nós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Convido a vocês nessa manhã a iniciarem um reflexão sobre o seu testemunho de vida !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Devemos nos questionar sempre do que estamos sendo no mundo :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Estou sendo exemplo na minha casa ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Estou sendo luz do mundo em meu trabalho?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Como tenho agido com meu esposo (a)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tenho sido uma boa mãe ou um bom filho (a)?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Devemos desenvolver nossos "pontos fracos" para que eles não nos vençam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Facílmente julgamos uma pessoa nervosa pelo seu comportamento estourado,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e agressivo de ser, e muitas vezes não nos damos contas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que temos muito mais disso em nós do que imaginamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Temos a Palavra de Deus a nos ensinar, os frutos do Espirito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; que diariamente devem ser desenvolvido por nós mesmos (Efésios 5:22) ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;porque isso depende realmente de atitudes, para que sejamos exemplo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;luz e que ninguém tenha nada para falar contra a geração Santa !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que ninguém tropece por nossos erros!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Queridos que nessa semana que se inicia possamos estar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dispostos a mudanças de comportamento,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pois todos os dias devemos morrer para nós mesmo para&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que Cristo seja glorificado através de nós !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em Romanos 8:19 diz " A natureza criada aguarda com grande expectativa,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que os filhos de Deus sejam revelados" .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Então que nossas atitudes revelem a Deus diariamente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; onde estivermos para que as pessoas em nosso redor sintam a presença de Deus em nossas vidas pois é isso que eles esperam !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Convido a vocês a interagirem comigo através dessa postagem !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vamos iniciar uma semana diferente , vamos ser distintos de uma geração corrompida pelo mundo, vamos ser luz onde estivermos !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Comente esse artigo, deixe seu testemunho ou acrescente essa postagem. Sua opinião e participação para a propagação do Evangelho de Deus é muito importante, afinal a troca de experiências gera aprendizagem e aprendizagem a sabedoria para se manter em uma boa conduta !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que Deus abençoe a todos !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Regiane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Beijos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/6927590918121389596-82028070118240437?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/82028070118240437/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=82028070118240437&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/82028070118240437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/82028070118240437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2009/11/luz-do-mundo.html' title='Luz do mundo'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/SwwawgluLEI/AAAAAAAABh0/K5nVfbcNBpE/s72-c/farol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-4546533487848727901</id><published>2009-11-21T15:52:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T16:00:21.911-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Presente da amiga Joana! 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Lindo'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i47.tinypic.com/33p6c9f_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-3918045694370675888</id><published>2009-11-21T11:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T11:58:35.690-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Atire a primeira Flor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Atire a Primeira Flor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/Swf_scC7ttI/AAAAAAAAAGU/-hP0qb3xg1E/s1600/42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/Swf_scC7ttI/AAAAAAAAAGU/-hP0qb3xg1E/s320/42.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando tudo parece caminhar errado,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seja você o primeiro passo certo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Se tudo parece escuro, se nada puder ser visto,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;acenda a primeira luz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Traga para a treva, você primeiro,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a pequena lâmpada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando todos estiverem chorando,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tente você o primeiro sorriso,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não na forma de lábios ardentes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas na de um coração que compreenda,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de braços que confortem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Se a vida inteira for um imenso não,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;parta você na busca do primeiro sim,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ao qual tudo de positivo deverá seguir-se.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando ninguém souber coisa alguma,&lt;br 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estiver murcha,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seja a primeira a separar o joio,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a arrancar a praga, a afastar a pétala, a acariciar a flor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Se sua porta estiver fechada,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de você venha a primeira chave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Se o vento sopra frio,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que seu calor humano seja a primeira proteção&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e o primeiro abrigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Se o pão for apenas massa, e não estiver assado,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seja você o primeiro forno para transformá-lo em alimento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não atire a primeira pedra em quem erra,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de acusadores o mundo está cheio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nem, por outro lado, aplauda o erro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ofereça sua mão primeiro para levantar quem caiu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dê sua atenção primeiro para mostrar o caminho de volta,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;compreendendo que o perdão regenera,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que é a compreensão edificada, que o possibilita,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e que o entendimento reconstrói.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Toda escada tem um degrau,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;para baixo ou para o alto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Toda estrada tem um primeiro passo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;para frente ou para trás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Toda vida tem um primeiro gosto de existência ou de morte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Atire pois, você, com ternura e vontade de entender,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;quando tudo for pedra, a primeira e decisiva flor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Autor Desconhecido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Atire a Primeira Flor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando tudo parece caminhar errado,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seja você o primeiro passo certo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Se tudo parece escuro, se nada puder ser visto,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;acenda a primeira luz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Traga para a treva, você primeiro,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a pequena lâmpada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando todos estiverem chorando,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tente você o primeiro sorriso,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não na forma de lábios ardentes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas na de um coração que compreenda,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de braços que confortem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Se a vida inteira for um imenso não,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;parta você na busca do primeiro sim,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ao qual tudo de positivo deverá seguir-se.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando ninguém souber coisa alguma,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;é você mesmo, Corrigindo-se a si mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando alguém estiver angustiado na procura,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;observe bem o que se passa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Talvez seja em busca de você mesmo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que este seu irmão esteja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando a terra estiver seca,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que sua mão seja a primeira a regá-la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando a flor estiver murcha,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seja a primeira a separar o joio,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a arrancar a praga, a afastar a pétala, a acariciar a flor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Se sua porta estiver fechada,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de você venha a primeira chave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Se o vento sopra frio,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que seu calor humano seja a primeira proteção&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e o primeiro abrigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Se o pão for apenas massa, e não estiver assado,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seja você o primeiro forno para transformá-lo em alimento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não atire a primeira pedra em quem erra,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de acusadores o mundo está cheio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nem, por outro lado, aplauda o erro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ofereça sua mão primeiro para levantar quem caiu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dê sua atenção primeiro para mostrar o caminho de volta,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;compreendendo que o perdão regenera,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que é a compreensão edificada, que o possibilita,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e que o entendimento reconstrói.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Toda escada tem um degrau,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;para baixo ou para o alto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Toda estrada tem um primeiro passo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;para frente ou para trás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Toda vida tem um primeiro gosto de existência ou de morte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Atire pois, você, com ternura e vontade de entender,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;quando tudo for pedra, a primeira e decisiva flor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Autor Desconhecido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Beijos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1258671201185"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://merrychristmas-lovely.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://merrychristmas-lovely.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te espero lá, leve o award Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://merrychristmas-lovely.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img514.imageshack.us/img514/4613/awardnatal.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijos &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Blogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07464631423241221381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/So9wo6vKO_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/XULTksKzhV4/S220/zummm1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-4691488754308041067</id><published>2009-11-19T13:49:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T20:31:14.683-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Presentinhos da VGitana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vejam só o Award e Mascotinha do blog da Vau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://vgitana.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://vgitana.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/5853/awardvgfrase.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/5853/awardvgfrase.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/2910/mascotinhagitanaangel.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/2910/mascotinhagitanaangel.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Obrigada pelos presentes querida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;br 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href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2009/11/presentinhos-da-vgitana.html' title='Presentinhos da VGitana'/><author><name>Lovely-Doce Blogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07464631423241221381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/So9wo6vKO_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/XULTksKzhV4/S220/zummm1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-8951581233062454657</id><published>2009-11-18T18:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T18:09:39.367-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A arte de ser feliz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/SwRicMBlllI/AAAAAAAAAGE/yMLmN-poljA/s1600/Slug.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/SwRicMBlllI/AAAAAAAAAGE/yMLmN-poljA/s320/Slug.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Acorde todas as manhã com um sorriso. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Esta é mais uma oportunidade que você tem para ser feliz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seja seu próprio motor de ignição. O dia de hoje jamais voltará. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não o desperdice, pois você nasceu para ser feliz! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enumere as boas coisas que você tem na vida. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ao tomar consciência do seu valor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;você será capaz de ir em frente com muita força, coragem e confiança! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trace objetivos para cada dia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Você conquistará seu arco-íris, um dia de cada vez. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seja paciente. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não se queixe do seu trabalho, do tédio, da rotina,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pois é o seu trabalho que o mantém alerta,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;em constante desenvolvimento pessoal e profissional,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;além disso o ajuda a manter a dignidade. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Acredite, seu valor está em você mesmo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não se deixe vencer, não seja igual, seja diferente. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Se nos deixarmos vencer, não haverá surpresas, nem alegrias. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Conscientize-se que a verdadeira felicidade está dentro de você. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A felicidade não é ter ou alcançar, mas sim dar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Estenda sua mão. Compartilhe. Sorria. Abrace. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A felicidade é um perfume que você não pode passar nos outros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sem que o cheiro fique um pouco em suas mãos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O importante de você ter uma atitude positiva diante da vida,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ter o desejo de mostrar o que tem de melhor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;é que isso produz maravilhosos efeitos colaterais. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não só cria um espaço feliz para o que estão ao seu redor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;como também encoraja outras pessoas a serem mais positivas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O tempo para ser feliz é agora. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O lugar para ser feliz é aqui!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Texto autorizado pelo site "A Jornada"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;www.ajornada.hpg.ig.com.br&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&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/6927590918121389596-8951581233062454657?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/8951581233062454657/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=8951581233062454657&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-3853028419832179749</id><published>2009-11-12T00:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T00:44:07.992-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Os Dez mandamentos do Casamento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/Svt-BwASHII/AAAAAAAAAF8/-akUAdOOBmA/s1600-h/casamento.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/Svt-BwASHII/AAAAAAAAAF8/-akUAdOOBmA/s400/casamento.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10 MANEIRAS DE AMAR A SUA ESPOSA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1-Compreenda os sentimentos dela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2-Separe um tempo especial para passar com ela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3-Reconheça o que ela fez por você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4-Não permita que ela exerça atividades que superem sua capacidade física.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5-Admita seus erros: não tenha medo de ser humilde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6-Demonstre o seu afeto por ela de várias maneiras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7-Conforte-a quando ela estiver triste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8-Escolha cuidadosamente as suas palavras, especialmente quando estiver zangado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9-Dê a sua esposa a prefência, nunca considere outra pessoa mais importante do que ela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10-Quando você for corrigí-la, faça isso com amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10 MANEIRAS DE AMAR O SEU ESPOSO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1-Ajude-o a alcançar seus objetivos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2-Livre-se dos hábitos que o aborrecem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3-Seja amável com os amigos e parentes dele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4-Não o critique na frente de terceiros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5-Não discorde dele na frente dos filhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6-Considere-o importante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7-Quando ele falar com você, abaixe a revista ou desligue a televisão e dê-lhe sua atenção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8-Seja compreensiva quando ele se esquecer de datas importantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9-Seja criativa ao expressar seu amor, quer em palavras ou atos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10-Preste mais atenção nele do que nos outros em público.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;EneidaLovely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6927590918121389596-3853028419832179749?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/3853028419832179749/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=3853028419832179749&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/3853028419832179749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/3853028419832179749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2009/11/os-dez-mandamentos-do-casamento.html' title='Os Dez mandamentos do Casamento'/><author><name>Lovely-Doce Blogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07464631423241221381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/So9wo6vKO_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/XULTksKzhV4/S220/zummm1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/Svt-BwASHII/AAAAAAAAAF8/-akUAdOOBmA/s72-c/casamento.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-1531683621092456296</id><published>2009-11-09T16:10:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T16:51:28.422-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigo Fiel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/SvhoqwsRZyI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ms3cbtrAtXQ/s1600-h/hist_biblicas_jesus.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/SvhoqwsRZyI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ms3cbtrAtXQ/s320/hist_biblicas_jesus.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mensagem para refletir muito linda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ruth, olhou em sua caixa de correio, mas só havia uma carta. Pegou-a e olhou-a antes de abri-la. Mas logo parou, para observar com mais atenção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não havia selo nem marcas do correio, somente seu nome e endereço. Ela decidiu ler a carta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Querida Ruth.&lt;br /&gt;Estarei próximo de sua casa, no sábado à tarde, e passarei para visitá-la.&lt;br /&gt;Com amor, Jesus."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As mãos da mulher tremiam quando colocou a carta sobre a mesa.&lt;br /&gt;"Porque o Senhor vai querer visitar-me? Não sou ninguém especial, não tenho nada para oferecer-lhe..." - pensou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preocupada, Ruth recordou o vazio reinante nas estantes de sua cozinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ai, não!, não tenho nada para oferecer-lhe. Terei que ir ao mercado e comprar alguma coisa para o jantar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Ruth abriu a carteira e colocou o conteúdo sobre a mesa: R$ 5,40."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bom, comprarei pão e alguma outra coisa, pelo menos."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruth colocou um abrigo e se apressou em sair. Um pão francês, um pouco de peru e uma caixa de leite... Ruth ficou somente com R$ 0,12 que deveriam durar até a segunda-feira. Mesmo assim, sentiu-se bem e saiu a caminho de casa, com sua humilde compra debaixo de um dos braços.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Olá, senhora, pode nos ajudar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruth estava tão distraída pensando no jantar, que não viu as duas pessoas que estavam de pé no corredor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um homem e uma mulher, os dois vestidos com pouco mais que farrapos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Olhe, senhora, não tenho emprego. Minha mulher e eu temos vivido ali fora na rua. Bom, está fazendo frio e estamos sentindo fome. Se a senhora pudesse nos ajudar, ficaríamos muito agradecidos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruth olhou para eles com mais cuidado. Estavam sujos e tinham mal cheiro e, francamente, ela estava segura de que eles poderiam conseguir algum emprego se realmente quisessem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Senhor, eu queria ajudar, mas eu mesma sou uma mulher pobre. Tudo que tenho são umas fatias de pão, mas receberei um hóspede importante para esta noite e planejava servir isso a Ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Sim, bom, sim senhora, entendo... De qualquer maneira, obrigado - respondeu o homem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pobre homem colocou o braço em volta dos ombros da mulher, e os dois se dirigiram para a saída. Ao vê-los saindo, Ruth sentiu um forte pulsar em seu coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Senhor, espere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O casal parou e voltou à medida que Ruth corria para eles e os alcançava na rua&lt;br /&gt;- Olhem, querem aceitar este lanche? Conseguirei algo para servir ao meu convidado - dizia Ruth, enquanto estendia a mão, com o pacote do lanche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Obrigado, senhora, muito obrigado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Obrigada, disse a mulher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi aí que Ruth pôde perceber que a mulher tremia de frio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Sabe, tenho outro casaco em minha casa, tome este - ofereceu Ruth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela desabotoou o próprio casaco e o colocou sobre os ombros da mulher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorrindo, voltou a caminho de casa... sem casaco e sem nada para servir a seu convidado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Obrigado, senhora, muito obrigado - despediu-se, agradecido, o casal Ruth estava tremendo de frio quando chegou à porta de casa. Agora não tinha nada para oferecer ao Senhor. Procurou a chave rapidamente na bolsa, enquanto notava outra carta na caixa de correio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Que raro, o carteiro nunca vem duas vezes em um dia" - pensou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela então apanhou a carta e abriu-a:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Querida Ruth. Foi bom vê-la novamente. Obrigado pelo delicioso lanche e pelo esplêndido casaco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com amor, Jesus."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Presentinho que ganhei da querida Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do blog &lt;a href="http://anamgs.blogspot.com/"&gt;"Pelos caminhos da Vida"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Obrigada querida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uopDiygu0j0/SvbyBTREQII/AAAAAAAAFXc/EiKJPK1qTcE/s1600/esse+blog+%C3%A9+super+fofo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uopDiygu0j0/SvbyBTREQII/AAAAAAAAFXc/EiKJPK1qTcE/s320/esse+blog+%C3%A9+super+fofo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6927590918121389596-1531683621092456296?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/1531683621092456296/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=1531683621092456296&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/1531683621092456296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/1531683621092456296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2009/11/amigo-fiel.html' title='Amigo Fiel'/><author><name>Lovely-Doce Blogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07464631423241221381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/So9wo6vKO_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/XULTksKzhV4/S220/zummm1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/SvhoqwsRZyI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ms3cbtrAtXQ/s72-c/hist_biblicas_jesus.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-230735603487845493</id><published>2009-10-27T02:54:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T16:05:13.568-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Auto-estima</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="221" src="http://ilove.terra.com.br/lili/PALAVRASESENTIMENTOS/imagens/florauto.jpg" width="291" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img height="54" src="http://ilove.terra.com.br/lili/PALAVRASESENTIMENTOS/imagens/flort.gif" width="283" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Se um dia alguém fizer com que &lt;br /&gt;se quebre a visão bonita que você tem de &lt;br /&gt;si, com muita paciência e amor reconstrua-a. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Assim como o artesão recupera a &lt;br /&gt;sua peça mais valiosa que caiu no chão, &lt;br /&gt;sem duvidar de que aquela &lt;br /&gt;é a tarefa mais importante, &lt;br /&gt;você é a sua &lt;br /&gt;criação mais valiosa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Não olhe para trás. &lt;br /&gt;Não olhe para os lados. &lt;br /&gt;Olhe somente para dentro, para &lt;br /&gt;bem dentro de você e faça &lt;br /&gt;dali o seu lugar de descanso, &lt;br /&gt;conforto e recomposição. &lt;br /&gt;Crie este universo agradável para si e seja feliz. &lt;br /&gt;O mundo agradecerá o seu trabalho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Brahma Kumaris)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bjos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&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/6927590918121389596-230735603487845493?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/230735603487845493/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=230735603487845493&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/230735603487845493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/230735603487845493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2009/10/auto-estima.html' title='Auto-estima'/><author><name>Lovely-Doce Blogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07464631423241221381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/So9wo6vKO_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/XULTksKzhV4/S220/zummm1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-2193273628694264525</id><published>2009-10-18T17:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T17:19:58.257-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Esse é o Meu Deus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Esse é o Meu Deus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;                                        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/Stt4DDQkcuI/AAAAAAAAAFs/JF-SlynlUrA/s1600-h/f%C3%A9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/Stt4DDQkcuI/AAAAAAAAAFs/JF-SlynlUrA/s320/f%C3%A9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sabia que Deus gosta dos loucos? Não? Então veja se não tenho razão:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Alguma pessoa normal chegaria em frente ao mar e diria:&lt;br /&gt;ABRE-TE!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Alguma pessoa normal olharia para cima e gritaria para o sol:&lt;br /&gt;PARE!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Alguma pessoa normal diria para um morto há 3 dias:&lt;br /&gt;LEVANTA-TE E ANDA!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Alguma pessoa normal bateria com o cajado numa pedra para tirar água? &lt;br /&gt;- Alguma pessoa normal mandaria o mar e o vento ficarem quietos?&lt;br /&gt;-Alguma pessoa normal ficaria quietinha, sentada dentro de uma&lt;br /&gt;jaula com leões famintos?&lt;br /&gt;- Alguma pessoa normal ficaria rodando em volta de uma cidade&lt;br /&gt;durante 7 dias, cantando, até as muralhas da cidade caírem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hum...eu acho que não! Parece brincadeira, mas hoje eu estava pensando sobre isso,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e resolvi que também vou ser "louco"!Sabe o que é isso?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma coisa chamada FÉ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando a gente tem FÉ, olha e vê o invisível!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E nem se importa com o que os outros vão falar ou pensar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deus é que precisa ver!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijinhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6927590918121389596-2193273628694264525?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/2193273628694264525/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=2193273628694264525&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/2193273628694264525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/2193273628694264525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2009/10/esse-e-o-meu-deus.html' title='Esse é o Meu Deus'/><author><name>Lovely-Doce Blogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07464631423241221381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/So9wo6vKO_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/XULTksKzhV4/S220/zummm1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/Stt4DDQkcuI/AAAAAAAAAFs/JF-SlynlUrA/s72-c/f%C3%A9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-5045395874616091964</id><published>2009-10-18T17:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T17:11:08.949-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mimos lindos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://marie-katiakatita.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img &amp;nbsp;="" border="0" src="http://i37.tinypic.com/10dbq1k.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presentinho da &lt;a href="http://marie-katiakatita.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kátia&lt;/a&gt; "Este blog é um encanto"&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada amiga eu adorei viu?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a _fcksavedurl="http://joananeves.splinder.com" href="http://joananeves.splinder.com/"&gt; &lt;img &amp;nbsp;="" _fcksavedurl="http://dl.getdropbox.com/u/2444571/PresentesOferecidos/tag_feliz%20dia%20dos%20professores.gifhttp://i776.photobucket.com/albums/yy43/JoanaNeves/award.gif" border="0" height="353" src="http://dl.getdropbox.com/u/2444571/PresentesOferecidos/tag_feliz%20dia%20dos%20professores.gif" width="306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a _fcksavedurl="http://joananeves.splinder.com" href="http://joananeves.splinder.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img &amp;nbsp;="" _fcksavedurl="http://dl.getdropbox.com/u/2444571/PresentesOferecidos/selinho_diadascrian%C3%A7as.gif" border="0" height="311" src="http://dl.getdropbox.com/u/2444571/PresentesOferecidos/selinho_diadascrian%C3%A7as.gif" width="307" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/Stt0oDyl2TI/AAAAAAAAAFk/0GOu7W0B8Zw/s1600-h/blogsonho.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/Stt0oDyl2TI/AAAAAAAAAFk/0GOu7W0B8Zw/s320/blogsonho.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Presentinhos da Joana do blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://joananeves.splinder.com/"&gt;http://joananeves.splinder.com/ &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada minha amiguinha, muito "fixe" como dizem os Portugueses&lt;br /&gt;hehehe, amei viu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6927590918121389596-5045395874616091964?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/5045395874616091964/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=5045395874616091964&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/5045395874616091964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/5045395874616091964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2009/10/mimos-lindos.html' title='Mimos lindos'/><author><name>Lovely-Doce Blogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07464631423241221381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/So9wo6vKO_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/XULTksKzhV4/S220/zummm1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i37.tinypic.com/10dbq1k_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-4914757616149584305</id><published>2009-10-13T18:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T18:23:21.678-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Face de Deus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/StTvAnOibwI/AAAAAAAAAFc/tqed9faIPzg/s1600-h/3.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/StTvAnOibwI/AAAAAAAAAFc/tqed9faIPzg/s320/3.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Face de Deus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Havia um pequeno menino que queria se encontrar com Deus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ele sabia que tinha um longo caminho pela frente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um dia, encheu sua mochila com pastéis e guaraná, e saiu para brincar no Parque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando ele andou umas 3 quadras, encontrou um velhinho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sentando em um banco da praça olhando os pássaros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O menino sentou-se junto a ele, abriu sua mochila,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e ia tomar um gole de guaraná, quando olhou o velhinho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e viu que ele estava com fome, então ofereceu-lhe um pastel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O velhinho muito agradecido, aceitou, e sorriu ao menino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seu sorriso era tão incrível que o menino quis ver de novo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;então ele ofereceu-lhe seu guaraná. Mais uma vez o velhinho sorriu ao menino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O menino estava tão feliz! Ficaram sentados ali, sorrindo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;comendo pastel e bebendo guaraná pelo resto da tarde, sem falarem um ao outro.&lt;br /&gt;Quando começou a escurecer o menino estava cansado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e resolveu voltar para casa, mas antes de sair ele se voltou e deu um grande abraço no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;velhinho. Aí o velhinho deu-lhe o maior sorriso que o menino já havia recebido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando o menino entrou em casa, sua mãe,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;surpresa ao ver a felicidade estampada em sua face, perguntou:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- O que você fez hoje que te deixou tão feliz assim?Ele respondeu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Passei a tarde com Deus - e acrescentou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Sabe, Ele tem o mais lindo sorriso que eu jamais vi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enquanto isso, o velhinho chegou em casa com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;o mais radiante sorriso na face, e seu filho perguntou:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Por onde você esteve que está tão feliz?E o velhinho respondeu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Comi pastéis e tomei guaraná no parque com Deus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Antes que seu filho pudesse dizer algo, falou:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Você sabe que Ele é bem mais jovem do que eu pensava?&lt;br /&gt;A face de Deus está em todas as pessoas e coisas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;se são vistas por nós com os olhos do amor e do coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medite nessa linda história!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijos e òtima semana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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Blogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07464631423241221381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/So9wo6vKO_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/XULTksKzhV4/S220/zummm1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/StTvAnOibwI/AAAAAAAAAFc/tqed9faIPzg/s72-c/3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-8139529368770307583</id><published>2009-10-13T18:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T18:19:20.701-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lindos presentes recebidos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ritinhaleal.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://img195.imageshack.us/img195/7274/diadacrianas1.png" width="191" 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/So9wo6vKO_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/XULTksKzhV4/S220/zummm1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i33.tinypic.com/2jaf13p_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-5658131107533215511</id><published>2009-10-07T17:14:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T17:26:13.502-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Confiram esses blogs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muito lindo o Blog &lt;a href="http://lovedoclik.zip.net/"&gt;Love do Click&lt;/a&gt; da querida Ioio &lt;br /&gt;,descobrimos que nós temos algo em comum,&lt;br /&gt;um blog azul e um rosa que nem eu rsrsrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lovedoclik.zip.net/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt; &lt;img border="0" 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijinhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/6927590918121389596-5658131107533215511?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/5658131107533215511/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=5658131107533215511&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/5658131107533215511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mensagensorkut.net/Graficos/Versiculo/versiculo-recados-para-orkut4.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="420" src="http://www.mensagensorkut.net/Graficos/Versiculo/versiculo-recados-para-orkut4.gif" width="264" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;“Busque nos olhos o gosto do sorriso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Busque no toque o gosto da pele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Busque no cheiro a sensibilidade da alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Busque em cada noite fria o calor do dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Busque no dia o frescor da noite,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;mas sem perder o brilho da manhã.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Busque acima de tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;o que não conseguiu sentir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Aquilo que não percebeu e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;pode agora ser saboreado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Resgate o gosto bom, do que gostou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Fortaleça as idéias esperançosas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas busque primeiro o sentido de sua vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;a fonte de ser verdadeiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Busque o motivo de seu “Ser“ ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;ser o que é, e de tudo aquilo que o faz buscar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Busque a simplicidade de amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Assim você já estará encontrando a felicidade que desejas.“ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eneida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6927590918121389596-5042249042534852040?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/5042249042534852040/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=5042249042534852040&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/5042249042534852040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/5042249042534852040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2009/10/busque-felicidade.html' title='Busque a Felicidade'/><author><name>Lovely-Doce Blogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07464631423241221381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/So9wo6vKO_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/XULTksKzhV4/S220/zummm1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-8756514244520890717</id><published>2009-09-28T16:32:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T16:40:42.147-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Deus pensa em você</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GzwclYWlqGg/SkLfdxUBozI/AAAAAAAAF4k/XdXLfBygvns/67.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GzwclYWlqGg/SkLfdxUBozI/AAAAAAAAF4k/XdXLfBygvns/67.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus pensa em você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;"Porque eu bem sei os pensamentos que penso de vós, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;diz o Senhor;&lt;br /&gt; pensamentos de paz e não de mal, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;para vos dar o fim que esperais" (Isaías 29:11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todas as pessoas pensam em Deus,&lt;br /&gt;mesmo aquelas que afirmam não professar qualquer fé,&lt;br /&gt;e se intitulam: “ateus graças a Deus”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A grande pergunta é: será que Deus pensa em nós, em você?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afinal, nós estamos presos a este planeta,&lt;br /&gt;sujeitos a todo tipo de limitação e fraqueza,&lt;br /&gt;enquanto que o Senhor Deus é o Criador e proprietário do universo.&lt;br /&gt;Seria lógico imaginar que&lt;br /&gt;Ele viesse a dedicar tempo a criaturas tão insignificantes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para nossa felicidade, a Bíblia Sagrada nos assegura que Deus pensa em nós e,&lt;br /&gt;mais do que isso, que seus pensamentos são de bem&lt;br /&gt;e de paz e não de julgamento ou de repreensão pelas nossas falhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais extraordinário, porém, é observar que embora Deus seja onipotente,&lt;br /&gt;e que suas determinações não dependem de ninguém&lt;br /&gt;ou de qualquer circunstância, o objetivo de seus cuidados&lt;br /&gt;não é nos oferecer coisas de natureza diversa de nossas necessidades pessoais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus quer que atinjamos os objetivos que estão em nossa mente e coração.&lt;br /&gt;Sim, exatamente aquilo que você tem desejado há tanto tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saiba que Deus “existe e que é galardoador dos que o buscam,&lt;br /&gt;sem limite para as bênçãos que pode e deseja oferecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fonte:Pr. Elcio Lourenço&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eneida lovely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6927590918121389596-8756514244520890717?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/8756514244520890717/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=8756514244520890717&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/8756514244520890717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/8756514244520890717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2009/09/deus-pensa-em-voce.html' title='Deus pensa em você'/><author><name>Lovely-Doce Blogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07464631423241221381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/So9wo6vKO_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/XULTksKzhV4/S220/zummm1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GzwclYWlqGg/SkLfdxUBozI/AAAAAAAAF4k/XdXLfBygvns/s72-c/67.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-1465158700742308658</id><published>2009-09-28T16:21:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T16:31:40.291-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Doce como jujuba!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://cantinho-da-mily.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cantinho-da-mily.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 262px; height: 262px;" src="http://img441.imageshack.us/img441/8378/blingeasycomselinho1610.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada &lt;a href="http://cantinho-da-mily.blogspot.com"&gt;Milly&lt;/a&gt;! esse selinho é tão doce quanto você!&lt;br /&gt;Agradeço o carinho diário e sua preocupação em proporcionar&lt;br /&gt;momentos felizes ao seu círculo de amizades!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos em seu coração!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eneida lovely&lt;br /&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/6927590918121389596-1465158700742308658?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/1465158700742308658/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=1465158700742308658&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/1465158700742308658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/1465158700742308658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2009/09/doce-como-jujuba.html' title='Doce como jujuba!'/><author><name>Lovely-Doce Blogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07464631423241221381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/So9wo6vKO_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/XULTksKzhV4/S220/zummm1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-6086242958828024821</id><published>2009-09-20T10:59:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T12:57:45.274-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Presentinhos lindos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhem só que presentinhos muito lindos que recebi da&lt;br /&gt;Deusa, o blog dela está mais lindo que antes! Dêem uma&lt;br /&gt;passadinha lá pra conhecer! tá um show!!&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada pelos presentes querida!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Prêmio Pérola Rara"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://anjosedutorr.zip.net/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dynny.250free.com/AnjoDeLuzRosa/PRESENTESePREMIOS/PerolaRaraByDC.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Troféu Beleza Pura"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://anjosedutorr.zip.net/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dynny.250free.com/AnjoDeLuzRosa/PRESENTESePREMIOS/TROFEUBelzaAnjoLuz.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este aqui é da &lt;a href="http://magadotempo1.zip.net/"&gt;Maga do tempo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou na Passarelle!! Obrigada querida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://magadotempo1.zip.net/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i376.photobucket.com/albums/oo203/lobitasola/destaque.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prêmio Destaque da &lt;a href="http://aotoquedoamor.blogspot.com"&gt;Sandra Venezianni&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fico feliz pela lembrança e pelo carinho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/WWW.AOTOQUEDOAMOR.BLOGSPOT.COM" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img401.imageshack.us/img401/3903/animation1tocoume.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinho a todas!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6927590918121389596-6086242958828024821?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/6086242958828024821/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=6086242958828024821&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/6086242958828024821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/6086242958828024821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2009/09/presentinhos-lindos.html' title='Presentinhos lindos'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-3230812509416587878</id><published>2009-09-18T10:07:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T10:38:54.938-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Oito bons presentes ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;        &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Oito Bons Presentes Que Não Custam um Centavo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img146.imageshack.us/img146/9339/tenhoum.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 23px;" src="http://img146.imageshack.us/img146/9339/tenhoum.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;                                                            &lt;br /&gt;O PRESENTE ESCUTAR...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;     Mas você deve realmente escutar.&lt;br /&gt;Sem interrupção, sem distração,&lt;br /&gt;sem planejar sua resposta. Apenas escutar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img146.imageshack.us/img146/9339/tenhoum.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 23px;" src="http://img146.imageshack.us/img146/9339/tenhoum.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;O PRESENTE AFEIÇÃO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Seja generoso com abraços, beijos,&lt;br /&gt;tapinhas nas costas e aperto de mãos.&lt;br /&gt;Deixe estas pequenas ações demonstrarem&lt;br /&gt;o amor que você tem por família e amigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img146.imageshack.us/img146/9339/tenhoum.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 23px;" src="http://img146.imageshack.us/img146/9339/tenhoum.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;O PRESENTE SORRISO....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junte alguns desenhos.&lt;br /&gt;Compartilhe artigos e histórias engraçadas.&lt;br /&gt;Seu presente será dizer, "Eu adoro rir com você."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img146.imageshack.us/img146/9339/tenhoum.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 23px;" src="http://img146.imageshack.us/img146/9339/tenhoum.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;O PRESENTE BILHETINHO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode ser um simples bilhete de&lt;br /&gt;"Muito obrigado por sua ajuda" ou um soneto completo.&lt;br /&gt;Um breve bilhete escrito à mão&lt;br /&gt;pode ser lembrado pelo resto da vida,&lt;br /&gt;e pode mesmo mudar uma vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img146.imageshack.us/img146/9339/tenhoum.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 23px;" src="http://img146.imageshack.us/img146/9339/tenhoum.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;O PRESENTE ELOGIO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um simples e sincero,&lt;br /&gt;"Você ficou muito bem de vermelho",&lt;br /&gt;"Você fez um super trabalho" ou "&lt;br /&gt;Que comida maravilhosa" faz o dia de alguém.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img146.imageshack.us/img146/9339/tenhoum.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 23px;" src="http://img146.imageshack.us/img146/9339/tenhoum.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;O PRESENTE FAVOR...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo dia, faça algo amável.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img146.imageshack.us/img146/9339/tenhoum.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 23px;" src="http://img146.imageshack.us/img146/9339/tenhoum.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;O PRESENTE SOLIDÃO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem momentos em que nós não queremos&lt;br /&gt;nada mais do que ficar sozinhos.&lt;br /&gt;Seja sensível à esses momentos e dê&lt;br /&gt;o presente da solidão ao outro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img146.imageshack.us/img146/9339/tenhoum.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 23px;" src="http://img146.imageshack.us/img146/9339/tenhoum.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;O PRESENTE DISPOSIÇÃO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A maneira mais fácil de sentir-se bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;é colocar-se à disposição de alguém,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;e isso não é difícil de ser feito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Beijinhos e bom fim de semana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6927590918121389596-3230812509416587878?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/3230812509416587878/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=3230812509416587878&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/3230812509416587878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/3230812509416587878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2009/09/oito-bons-presentes.html' title='Oito bons presentes ...'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-7341981601320360439</id><published>2009-09-12T10:05:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T20:18:35.489-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vim para agradecer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/SqugL7eX1eI/AAAAAAAABdU/Dh12jFreQ5s/s1600-h/073.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 129px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/SqugL7eX1eI/AAAAAAAABdU/Dh12jFreQ5s/s320/073.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380570306628277730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Amigas quero agradecer a todas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;pelo apoio,pelas orações, pelas mensagens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;de carinho que amenizaram minhas preocupações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Suas palavras foram como notas musicais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;tocando suavemente meu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A cirurgia foi bem tranquila e rápida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Estou em casa me recuperando e logo estarei de volta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Agradeço a Deus e as suas orações!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Beijinhos&lt;/span&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/6927590918121389596-7341981601320360439?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/7341981601320360439/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=7341981601320360439&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/7341981601320360439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/7341981601320360439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2009/09/vim-para-agradecer.html' title='Vim para agradecer!'/><author><name>єnєι∂α Lovelყ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942271250722178302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X7VZoasNCY/Ta9l7rraEOI/AAAAAAAABy8/M8_6ZZHNarU/s220/P5010036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3bH0uxtf4_I/SqugL7eX1eI/AAAAAAAABdU/Dh12jFreQ5s/s72-c/073.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-9076283008881575382</id><published>2009-09-04T17:36:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T17:48:29.184-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aviso!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agradeço a todos que por aqui passaram&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada pelos presentes, estão todos na sala presentes recebidos!&lt;br /&gt;Quero avisar a algumas amigas que não sabem,mas estarei ausente&lt;br /&gt;    da net por alguns dias a partir do dia 8 terça feira.&lt;br /&gt;Irei me submeter a uma cirurgia para retirar algumas&lt;br /&gt;"pedras" como são popularmente&lt;br /&gt;chamadas os cálculos que se formam na vesícula "cálculos biliares".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para você entender melhor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;"A vesícula biliar é um órgão que se localiza junto ao fígado &lt;br /&gt;e tem a função de armazenar a bile, a qual é produzida pelo fígado,&lt;br /&gt;e liberada  no intestino após as refeições.&lt;br /&gt;A bile ajuda na digestão das gorduras e tem um  alto teor de sais biliares,&lt;br /&gt; que são produzidos a partir de colesterol.&lt;br /&gt;Assim, a  vesícula funciona como uma bolsa armazenadora&lt;br /&gt;desses sais biliares, ricos em  colesterol.&lt;br /&gt;Nos intervalos entre as refeições,&lt;br /&gt;a parte líquida da bile vai sendo  absorvida pelas paredes da vesícula,&lt;br /&gt;fazendo com que a mesma fique mais  concentrada,&lt;br /&gt;ou seja, menor quantidade de água.&lt;br /&gt;Este é o mecanismo pelo qual  começam a se formar os cálculos ou pedras".&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é isso amigas, logo estarei de volta se Deus quiser..&lt;br /&gt;Orem por mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eneida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6927590918121389596-9076283008881575382?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/9076283008881575382/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=9076283008881575382&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/9076283008881575382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/9076283008881575382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2009/09/aviso.html' title='Aviso!'/><author><name>Lovely-Doce Blogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07464631423241221381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/So9wo6vKO_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/XULTksKzhV4/S220/zummm1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-3620562224376773376</id><published>2009-09-02T16:46:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T17:15:11.017-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Estou de volta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img259.imageshack.us/img259/8400/obrigada.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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text-indent: -9pt;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Dei uma cara nova ao blog, espero que tenham gostado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; text-indent: -9pt;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Desde já agradeço à visita de todos vocês,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; text-indent: -9pt;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;levem os presentinhos que ofereço com todo carinho que são: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; text-indent: -9pt;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Reinauguração, mascote, e lembrancinha do blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 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	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Pessoas são Presentes !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;u5:p&gt;&lt;/u5:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;u5:p&gt;&lt;/u5:p&gt;Vamos falar de gente, de pessoas.&lt;u5:p&gt;&lt;/u5:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Existe, acaso, algo mais espetacular do que gente?&lt;u5:p&gt;&lt;/u5:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Pessoas são um presente.&lt;u5:p&gt;&lt;/u5:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Algumas vêm em embrulhos bonitos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;como os presentes de Natal, Páscoa ou festa de aniversário.&lt;u5:p&gt;&lt;/u5:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Outras vêm em embalagem comum.&lt;u5:p&gt;&lt;/u5:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;E há as que ficaram machucadas no correio...&lt;u5:p&gt;&lt;/u5:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;De vez em quando chega uma registrada.&lt;u5:p&gt;&lt;/u5:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;São os presentes valiosos.&lt;u5:p&gt;&lt;/u5:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Algumas trazem invólucros fáceis.&lt;u5:p&gt;&lt;/u5:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;De outras, é dificílimo, quase impossível tirar a embalagem.&lt;u5:p&gt;&lt;/u5:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;É fita durex que não acaba mais...&lt;u5:p&gt;&lt;/u5:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Mas... A embalagem não é o presente.&lt;u5:p&gt;&lt;/u5:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;E tantas pessoas se enganam, confundindo a embalagem com o presente.&lt;u5:p&gt;&lt;/u5:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Por que será que alguns presentes são tão complicados para a gente abrir?&lt;u5:p&gt;&lt;/u5:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Talvez porque dentro da bonita embalagem haja muito pouco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;valor e bastante vazio, bastante solidão.A decepção seria grande.&lt;u5:p&gt;&lt;/u5:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Também você, amigo.&lt;u5:p&gt;&lt;/u5:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Também eu, sou um presente para os outros.&lt;u5:p&gt;&lt;/u5:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Você para mim.&lt;u5:p&gt;&lt;/u5:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Eu para você.&lt;u5:p&gt;&lt;/u5:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Quando existe o verdadeiro encontro com alguém, no diálogo, na abertura, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;na fraternidade, deixamos de ser tão somente embalagens &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;e passamos à categoria de reais presentes.&lt;u5:p&gt;&lt;/u5:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Nos verdadeiros encontros de fraternidade acontece alguma coisa comovente e essencial: mutuamente nós vamos desembrulhando, desempacotando, revelando...&lt;u5:p&gt;&lt;/u5:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Você já experimentou essa imensa alegria da vida?&lt;u5:p&gt;&lt;/u5:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;A alegria profunda que nasce do fundo da alma, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;quando duas pessoas se encontram, virando presente uma para a outra?&lt;u5:p&gt;&lt;/u5:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Conteúdo interno é segredo para quem se deseja tornar-se &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; 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	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;O Piquenique das tartarugas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Uma família de tartarugas decidiu sair para um piquenique.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;As tartarugas, sendo naturalmente lentas,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;levaram sete anos para prepararem-se para seu passeio.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Finalmente a família de tartarugas saiu de casa para procurar um lugar apropriado.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Durante o segundo ano da viagem encontraram um lugar ideal!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Por aproximadamente seis meses limparam a área,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;desembalaram a cesta de piquenique e terminaram os arranjos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Então descobriram que tinham esquecido o sal.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Um piquenique sem sal seria um desastre, todas concordaram.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Após uma longa discussão, a tartaruga mais nova foi escolhida para&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;voltar em casa e pegar o sal, pois era a mais rápida das tartarugas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;A pequena tartaruga lamentou, chorou, e esperneou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Concordou em ir mas com uma condição:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;que ninguém comeria até que ela retornasse.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;A família consentiu e a pequena tartaruga saiu.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Três anos se passaram e a pequena tartaruga não tinha retornado.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Cinco anos... Seis anos... Então, no sétimo ano de sua ausência,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;a tartaruga mais velha não agüentava mais conter sua fome.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Anunciou que ia comer e começou a desembalar um sanduíche.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Nesta hora, a pequena tartaruga saiu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;de trás de uma árvore e gritou, viu!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Eu sabia que vocês não iam me esperar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Agora que eu não vou mesmo buscar o sal.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Descontando os exageros da estória, na nossa vida as coisas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;acontecem mais ou menos da mesma forma.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Nós desperdiçamos nosso tempo esperando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;que as pessoas vivam à altura de nossas expectativas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Ficamos tão preocupados com o que os outros estão&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;fazendo que deixamos de fazer nossas próprias coisas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Eneida&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/6927590918121389596-4954046343149551040?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/4954046343149551040/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=4954046343149551040&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/4954046343149551040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/4954046343149551040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-piquenique-das-tartarugas.html' title='O piquenique das tartarugas'/><author><name>Lovely-Doce Blogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07464631423241221381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/So9wo6vKO_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/XULTksKzhV4/S220/zummm1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-588260982834702843</id><published>2009-07-16T13:08:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T13:36:02.435-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Conquistando o impossível</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/Sl9V9Qbp_zI/AAAAAAAAADg/19coD7rxhDU/s1600-h/vencedor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359096592465526578" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/Sl9V9Qbp_zI/AAAAAAAAADg/19coD7rxhDU/s320/vencedor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quero compartilhar com vocês a letra desse hino,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que eu gosto muito...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que deus abençõe suas vidas !Leia com atenção e sinta-se um campeão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Conquistando o impossível&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Acredite É hora de vencer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Essa força vem de dentro de você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Você podeAté tocar o céu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se crer ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Acredite Que nenhum de nós&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Já nasceu com jeito pra super-herói&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nossos sonhos a gente é quem constrói&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É vencendo os limites&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Escalando as fortalezas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Conquistando o impossível pela fé&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Campeão, vencedor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Deus da asas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Faz teu vôo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Campeão, vencedorEssa fé que te faz imbatível&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Te mostra o teu valor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Acredite Que nenhum de nós&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Já nasceu com jeito pra super-herói&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nossos sonhos a gente é quem constrói&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É vencendo os limites&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Escalando as fortalezasConquistando o impossível pela fè&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Campeão, vencedor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Deus da asas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Faz teu vôo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Campeão, vencedor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Essa fé que te faz imbatívelTe mostra o teu valor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tantos recordes, você pode quebrar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As barreiras você pode ultrapassar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E vencer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Campeão, vencedorDeus da asas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Faz teu vôo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Campeão, vencedor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Essa fé que te faz imbatível&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Te mostra o teu valor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jamily- Conquistando o impossível&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fonte: Mensagens e Poemas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beijos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6927590918121389596-588260982834702843?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/588260982834702843/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=588260982834702843&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/588260982834702843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/588260982834702843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2009/07/conquistando-o-impossivel.html' title='Conquistando o impossível'/><author><name>Lovely-Doce Blogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07464631423241221381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/So9wo6vKO_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/XULTksKzhV4/S220/zummm1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/Sl9V9Qbp_zI/AAAAAAAAADg/19coD7rxhDU/s72-c/vencedor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-1600683605570907450</id><published>2009-06-30T14:23:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T14:35:58.264-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje me dei conta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/SkpMgzfK3WI/AAAAAAAAADY/NYXzw1WXgSo/s1600-h/11.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/SkpMgzfK3WI/AAAAAAAAADY/NYXzw1WXgSo/s320/11.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353175233543724386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;                      &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Hoje me dei conta de que as&lt;br /&gt;       pessoas vivem a esperar por algo&lt;br /&gt;       E quando surge uma oportunidade&lt;br /&gt;       Se dizem confusas e despreparadas&lt;br /&gt;       Sentem que não merecem&lt;br /&gt;       Que o tempo certo ainda não chegou&lt;br /&gt;       E a vida passa&lt;br /&gt;       E os momentos se acumulam&lt;br /&gt;       como papéis sobre uma mesa&lt;br /&gt;       Estamos nos preparando para qualquer coisa&lt;br /&gt;       Mas ainda não aprendemos a viver&lt;br /&gt;       A arriscar por aquilo que queremos&lt;br /&gt;       A sentir aquilo que sonhamos&lt;br /&gt;       E assim adiamos nossas&lt;br /&gt;       vidas por tempo indeterminado&lt;br /&gt;       Até que a vida se encarregue&lt;br /&gt;       de decidir por nós mesmos&lt;br /&gt;       E percebemos o quanto perdemos&lt;br /&gt;       E o tanto que poderíamos ter evitado&lt;br /&gt;       Como somos tolos em nossos&lt;br /&gt;       pensamentos limitados&lt;br /&gt;       Em nossas emoções contidas&lt;br /&gt;       Em nossas ações determinadas&lt;br /&gt;       O ser humano se prende em si mesmo&lt;br /&gt;       Por medo e desconfiança&lt;br /&gt;       Vive como coisa&lt;br /&gt;       Num mundo de coisas&lt;br /&gt;       O tempo esperado é o agora&lt;br /&gt;       Sua consciência lhe direciona&lt;br /&gt;       Seus sentidos lhe alertam&lt;br /&gt;       E suas emoções não&lt;br /&gt;       mais são desprezadas&lt;br /&gt;       Antes que tudo acabe&lt;br /&gt;       É preciso fazer iniciar&lt;br /&gt;       Mesmo com dor e sofrimento&lt;br /&gt;       Antes arriscar do que apenas sonhar&lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Autora           Cecília Meireles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&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/6927590918121389596-1600683605570907450?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/1600683605570907450/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=1600683605570907450&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/1600683605570907450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/1600683605570907450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2009/06/hoje-me-dei-conta-de-que-as-pessoas.html' title='Hoje me dei conta'/><author><name>Lovely-Doce Blogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07464631423241221381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/So9wo6vKO_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/XULTksKzhV4/S220/zummm1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/SkpMgzfK3WI/AAAAAAAAADY/NYXzw1WXgSo/s72-c/11.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-4490142094847496022</id><published>2009-06-26T00:17:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T00:21:56.028-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Presentinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://marie-katiakatita.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 272px; HEIGHT: 264px" height="317" src="http://img31.imageshack.us/img31/1473/esseblogouro.gif" width="303" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Recebi da &lt;a href="http://marie-katiakatita.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Katia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!!! Fiquei muito feliz!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Obrigada querida!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beijos Eneida lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6927590918121389596-4490142094847496022?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/4490142094847496022/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=4490142094847496022&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/4490142094847496022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/4490142094847496022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2009/06/presentinho_26.html' title='Presentinho'/><author><name>Lovely-Doce Blogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07464631423241221381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/So9wo6vKO_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/XULTksKzhV4/S220/zummm1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-4227410604197970715</id><published>2009-06-13T13:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T13:28:40.162-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Faça a sua parte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/SjPTKZvP5GI/AAAAAAAAADQ/1v4C6CYa_TM/s1600-h/2100.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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 &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;"&gt;Se tem sabedoria para falar, fale!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;"&gt;Há pessoas precisando de quem lhes rasque novos horizontes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;"&gt;Se tem o dom de ouvir, ouça!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;"&gt;Há pessoas precisando falar para reogarnizar os pensamentos e sentimentos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;"&gt;Se tem o dom de enxergar os talentos alheios, enalteça-os!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 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 &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;"&gt;A sua capacidade de manter o sangue frio nas horas de crise, quando todos &lt;st1:personname productid="em sua Volta" st="on"&gt;em sua Volta&lt;/st1:personname&gt; desabam.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;"&gt;A sua santa paciência de permanecer num hospital ao lado de um enfermo terminal, ou de varar a noite num velório, naquela hora crítica em que todos vão embora.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;"&gt;Há um jeito que é só seu e todo seu, mesmo que seja ofertar uma flor sem ser dia de nada.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 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&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&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/6927590918121389596-4227410604197970715?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/4227410604197970715/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=4227410604197970715&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/4227410604197970715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/4227410604197970715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2009/06/faca-sua-parte.html' title='Faça a sua parte'/><author><name>Lovely-Doce Blogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07464631423241221381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/So9wo6vKO_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/XULTksKzhV4/S220/zummm1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/SjPTKZvP5GI/AAAAAAAAADQ/1v4C6CYa_TM/s72-c/2100.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-3670400549310212781</id><published>2009-06-08T13:29:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T13:43:50.950-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O que é o amor?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/Si0_GvzG6jI/AAAAAAAAADI/EdcYqqsxO3k/s1600-h/losttop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/Si0_GvzG6jI/AAAAAAAAADI/EdcYqqsxO3k/s320/losttop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344997717901240882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(1, 69, 88);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Quem já não tentou  definir o amor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Acho também ( como tantos) que o amor não se define.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;O  amor se ama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;O amor é.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;O amor é.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;O amor apenas é.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;O amor é a vida  com vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;O amor é o convite à vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;O amor é a própria vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;O amor  é.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Apenas é.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;O amor é a plenitude do pleno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;É o vazio do deserto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;É  o sorriso triste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;É a alegria do retorno saudoso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;É perder a fome. É  querer ficar mais bonito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;É a busca de si em alguém. É o encontro de si em  alguém.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;É dádiva divina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;É a razão. É a paixão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;É a esperança. O  sonho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;É a maior lição que podemos aprender.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;É o melhor aprendizado que  devemos ter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;É o renascer em si.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;É a volta à infância.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;É a pureza. É a  nobreza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;O amor é.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;É o reflexo da alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;É a presença de Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;É a  vida na Terra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;É a vida eterna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;É a vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;É o amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;O amor  é...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(1, 69, 88);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;Lilian  Russo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;Beijinhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(1, 69, 88);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&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/6927590918121389596-3670400549310212781?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/3670400549310212781/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=3670400549310212781&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/3670400549310212781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/3670400549310212781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-que-e-o-amor.html' title='O que é o amor?'/><author><name>Lovely-Doce Blogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07464631423241221381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/So9wo6vKO_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/XULTksKzhV4/S220/zummm1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/Si0_GvzG6jI/AAAAAAAAADI/EdcYqqsxO3k/s72-c/losttop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-937757089919340409</id><published>2009-06-08T13:06:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T13:08:15.825-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Presentinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://doceamorscrapsgifsecia.zip.net/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://doceamorscrapsgifsecia.zip.net/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img2.imageshack.us/img2/8178/nanoradopronto.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Presentinho dos namorados da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" href="http://doceamorscrapsgifsecia.zip.net"&gt;Kamilla&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Obrigada querida!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Visitem o blog dela!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Beijos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Eneida lovely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6927590918121389596-937757089919340409?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/937757089919340409/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=937757089919340409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/937757089919340409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/937757089919340409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2009/06/presentinho.html' title='Presentinho'/><author><name>Lovely-Doce Blogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07464631423241221381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/So9wo6vKO_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/XULTksKzhV4/S220/zummm1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-280664500757941062</id><published>2009-06-02T16:32:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T16:49:37.093-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Presentinhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img19.imageshack.us/img19/1607/felizfestinha.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 198px;" src="http://img19.imageshack.us/img19/1607/felizfestinha.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;a href="http://nadjinhaloukapornet.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nadjinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; já está em ritmo de festa junina!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cinthiaduim.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img40.imageshack.us/img40/9334/indiaaward.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cantinho maravilhoso da &lt;a href="http://cinthiaduim.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cinthia Duim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, parabéns amiga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://coisasdalurdinhas.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i286.photobucket.com/albums/ll116/lurdeskida/awardlurdinhas.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fadasdasflores.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i326.photobucket.com/albums/k406/irissonhadora/fadaseflores/award_blog_fadas.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Lurdeskida me presenteou com seus awards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fadasdasflores.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://fadasdasflores.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://coisasdalurdinhas.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://coisasdalurdinhas.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://agradosepresentes.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img190.imageshack.us/img190/6240/35663879.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://marie-katiakatita.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img188.imageshack.us/img188/8176/34566020.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Award e selo de Reinauguração do blog da &lt;a href="http://marie-katiakatita.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Katia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada amigas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: Algumas amigas estão perguntando como seguir esse blog,vcs entrem&lt;br /&gt;no painel do seu blog,lá onde vc acompanha as postagens dos blogs que&lt;br /&gt;vcs seguem,tem adicionar,daí é só colocar o blog q querem seguir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;br /&gt;Eneida Lovely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6927590918121389596-280664500757941062?l=doceblogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/280664500757941062/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6927590918121389596&amp;postID=280664500757941062&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/280664500757941062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6927590918121389596/posts/default/280664500757941062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doceblogueira.blogspot.com/2009/06/presentinhos.html' title='Presentinhos'/><author><name>Lovely-Doce Blogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07464631423241221381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5_LxdYsAc/So9wo6vKO_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/XULTksKzhV4/S220/zummm1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i326.photobucket.com/albums/k406/irissonhadora/fadaseflores/th_award_blog_fadas.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6927590918121389596.post-613373655677177222</id><published>2009-05-29T15:18:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T16:00:47.454-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A amizade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefull
