<?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-19782129</id><updated>2011-12-15T02:35:24.435Z</updated><category term='autoajuda'/><category term='Antistress'/><category term='espiritismo e educação'/><title type='text'>BORDERLINE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>262</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-8553970410509628121</id><published>2009-02-28T15:31:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-02-28T15:38:42.036Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autoajuda'/><title type='text'>ÀS VEZES....</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307872226708856418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SalZqvoknmI/AAAAAAAAAFY/WGw5GX33QyY/s320/passado01.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Às vezes as pessoas que amamos nos magoam, e nada podemos fazer senão continuar nossa jornada com nosso coração machucado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Às vezes nos falta esperança, mas nem sempre alguém aparece para nos confortar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Às vezes o amor nos machuca profundamente, e vamos nos recuperando muito lentamente dessa ferida tão dolorosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Às vezes perdemos nossa fé, então descobrimos que precisamos acreditar, tanto quanto precisamos respirar, é nossa razão de existir…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Às vezes estamos sem rumo, mas alguém entra em nossa vida, e se torna o nosso destino. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes estamos no meio de centenas de pessoas, e a solidão aperta nosso coração pela falta de uma única pessoa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Às vezes a dor nos faz chorar, nos faz sofrer, nos faz querer parar de viver, até que algo toque nosso coração, algo simples como a beleza de um por do sol, a magnitude de uma noite estrelada, a simplicidade de uma brisa batendo em nosso rosto, é a força da natureza nos chamando para a vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Você descobre que as pessoas que pareciam ser sinceras e receberam sua confiança, te traíram sem qualquer piedade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Você entende que o que para você era amizade, para outros era apenas conveniência, oportunismo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Você descobre que algumas pessoas nunca disseram eu te amo, e por isso nunca fizeram amor, apenas transaram, descobre também que outras disseram eu te amo uma única vez e agora temem dizer novamente, e com razão, mas se o seu sentimento for sincero poderá ajudá-las a reconstruir um coração quebrado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Assim ao conhecer alguém, preste atenção no caminho que essa pessoa percorreu, são fatores importantes: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;a) a relação com a família, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;b) as condições econômicas nas quais se desenvolveu (dificuldades extremas ou facilidades excessivas formam um caráter), &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;c) os relacionamentos anteriores e as razões do rompimento,&lt;br /&gt;d) seus sonhos, ideais e objetivos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não deixe de acreditar no amor, mas certifique-se de estar entregando seu coração para alguém que dê valor aos mesmos sentimentos que você dá; manifeste suas idéias e planos, para saber se vocês combinam, esteja aberto a algumas alterações, mas jamais abra mão de tudo, pois se essa pessoa te deixar, então nada irá lhe restar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aproveite ao máximo seus momentos de felicidade, quando menos esperamos iniciam-se períodos difíceis em nossas vidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tenha sempre em mente que às vezes tentar salvar um relacionamento, manter um grande amor, pode ter um preço muito alto se esse sentimento não for recíproco, pois em algum outro momento essa pessoa irá te deixar e seu sofrimento será ainda mais intenso, do que teria sido no passado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pode ser difícil fazer algumas escolhas, mas muitas vezes isso é necessário, existe uma diferença muito grande entre conhecer o caminho e percorrê-lo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não procure querer conhecer seu futuro antes da hora, nem exagere em seu sofrimento, esperar é dar uma chance à vida para que ela coloque a pessoa certa em seu caminho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tristeza pode ser intensa, mas jamais será eterna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A felicidade pode demorar a chegar, mas o importante é que ela venha para ficar e não esteja apenas de passagem, como acontece com muitas pessoas que cruzam nosso caminho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Luis Fernando Veríssimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 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http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-8553970410509628121?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/8553970410509628121/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=8553970410509628121' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/8553970410509628121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/8553970410509628121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2009/02/as-vezes.html' title='ÀS VEZES....'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SalZqvoknmI/AAAAAAAAAFY/WGw5GX33QyY/s72-c/passado01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-395891247790428950</id><published>2009-02-16T12:33:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-16T13:06:13.206Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='espiritismo e educação'/><title type='text'>Educação...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZld4efuSeI/AAAAAAAAAFI/ejcMpb0I3d4/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303373261045647842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZld4efuSeI/AAAAAAAAAFI/ejcMpb0I3d4/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;“A educação, sabe-se, é o mais poderoso factor do progresso, pois contém em gérmen todo o futuro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas, para ser completa, deve inspirar-se no estudo da vida sob suas duas formas alternantes, visível e invisível, em sua plenitude, em sua evolução ascendente para os cimos da natureza e do pensamento.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Léon Denis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In: O problema do ser, do destino e da dor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-395891247790428950?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/395891247790428950/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=395891247790428950' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/395891247790428950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/395891247790428950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2009/02/educaao.html' title='Educação...'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZld4efuSeI/AAAAAAAAAFI/ejcMpb0I3d4/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-7681900516829651211</id><published>2009-01-03T17:11:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-03T17:18:45.919Z</updated><title type='text'>Ante o novo ano</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SV-dmRb17RI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ko6Ktv7Evmk/s1600-h/ano_novo%5B1%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287117768397024530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SV-dmRb17RI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ko6Ktv7Evmk/s320/ano_novo%5B1%5D.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ao finalizar o ano 1900, muitos pensadores argumentavam que o raiar do século XX marcaria o fim da fase religiosa da História.&lt;br /&gt;Mas cá estamos, no século XXI e a mensagem do Cristo está bem viva e forte no pensamento e no coração de incontáveis pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;Voltaire, escritor francês do século XVIII, imbuído desse espírito cristão, teve oportunidade de produzir excelentes peças de caráter religioso.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, neste início de mais um ano, é importante revermos tais escritos que nos remetem a uma profunda fé em Deus.&lt;br /&gt;Exatamente aquele Deus que Jesus nos revelou como o Pai de todos nós. Um Pai que ama e por amor nos sustenta os dias.&lt;br /&gt;Deus de todos os seres, de todos os mundos, de todos os tempos. Se é permitido a frágeis criaturas, não percebidas para o resto do Universo, atrever-se a Te pedir algo, a Ti, que tudo nos tens dado;&lt;br /&gt;A Ti, cujos decretos são imutáveis e eternos;&lt;br /&gt;Olha com piedade os erros de nossa natureza. Que esses erros não sejam calamidades.&lt;br /&gt;Afinal não nos deste o coração para nos aborrecer e as mãos para nos agredir.&lt;br /&gt;Faze com que nos ajudemos mutuamente a suportar o fardo de uma vida penosa e fugaz.&lt;br /&gt;Que as pequenas diferenças entre os trajes que cobrem nossos frágeis corpos, entre nossas insuficientes linguagens,entre nossos ridículos usos, entre nossas imperfeitas leis, entre nossas insensatas opiniões, entre nossas condições tão desproporcionadas aos nossos olhos e tão iguais diante de Ti;que todos esses matizes, enfim, que distinguem os átomos chamados homens, não sejam sinais de ódio e de perseguição.&lt;br /&gt;Que aqueles que acendem velas em pleno meio-dia para Te celebrar, tolerem os que se contentam com a luz de Teu sol.&lt;br /&gt;Que os que cobrem seus trajes com tela branca para dizer que devemos amar, não detestem os que fazem o mesmo sob uma capa de lã negra.&lt;br /&gt;Que seja igual adorar-Te em dialeto formado de uma língua antiga e em uma recém-formada.&lt;br /&gt;Que todos os homens se recordem de que são irmãos!&lt;br /&gt;Se os açoites da guerra forem inevitáveis, dá-nos condições de não nos desesperarmos.&lt;br /&gt;Que não nos destrocemos uns aos outros em tempos de paz.&lt;br /&gt;Que empreguemos o instante de nossa existência em bendizer em milhares de idiomas, desde o Sião até a Califórnia, Tua bondade que nos concedeu este instante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;* * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Originados da mesma fonte, amparados pelo mesmo Pai, todos os homens somos irmãos.&lt;br /&gt;Se as fronteiras nos dividem em países e nações, se os idiomas nos criam dificuldades de comunicação, se as distâncias nos impedem de nos entrelaçarmos, a vibração da fraternidade deve vigorar em nossos corações.&lt;br /&gt;Todos fomos criados por amor, somos filhos da Luz e destinados à Luz.&lt;br /&gt;Por ora, e somente por agora, nos situamos em painéis diferentes. Mas um dia, além do corpo, transcorrido todo o caminho, todos chegaremos ao mesmo fim. A Casa do Pai. A perfeição.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Redação do Momento Espírita com base em escritos de Voltaire. Em 01.01.2009.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-7681900516829651211?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/7681900516829651211/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=7681900516829651211' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/7681900516829651211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/7681900516829651211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2009/01/ante-o-novo-ano.html' title='Ante o novo ano'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SV-dmRb17RI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ko6Ktv7Evmk/s72-c/ano_novo%5B1%5D.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-4670555854378401460</id><published>2009-01-03T00:21:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-03T00:34:32.271Z</updated><title type='text'>Sonhe com aquilo que você quiser</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SV6yf0BjMmI/AAAAAAAAAEc/qUs9wU_ZB3I/s1600-h/2009.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286859272190374498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SV6yf0BjMmI/AAAAAAAAAEc/qUs9wU_ZB3I/s320/2009.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Seja o que você quer ser, porque você possui apenas uma vida e nela só se tem uma chance de fazer aquilo que quer.&lt;br /&gt;Tenha felicidade bastante para fazê-la doce.&lt;br /&gt;Dificuldades para fazê-la forte.&lt;br /&gt;Tristeza para fazê-la humana.&lt;br /&gt;E esperança suficiente para fazê-la feliz.&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas mais felizes não têm as melhores coisas.&lt;br /&gt;Elas sabem fazer o melhor das oportunidades que aparecem em seus caminhos.&lt;br /&gt;A felicidade aparece para aqueles que choram.&lt;br /&gt;Para aqueles que se machucam.&lt;br /&gt;Para aqueles que buscam e tentam sempre.&lt;br /&gt;E para aqueles que reconhecem a importância das pessoas que passam por suas vidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Clarice Lispector&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
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Venho dizer, no seio tumultuoso da destruição universal, a  equilibrada palavra de paz. É esta, por isso, a mensagem da paz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Tende fé e a fé vos fará superar todas as  provas. Deus as permite para que aprendais a usar de vossa liberdade e não para  vossa destruição. Não vos desgarreis no caos, que é só aparente. Imersos como  estais no pormenor, na aflição, na fadiga, não enxergais e não compreendeis o  bem que existe além da aparência do mal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Deus, no entanto, invisível e onipresente,  está ao vosso lado, caminha convosco, acompanha os vossos passos e vos guia;  sempre vos provê, além da aparente desordem, com a ordem imensa e eterna de Suas  sábias leis. Sua mão se inclina para o humilde, para o fraco, para o vencido, a  fim de erguê-lo de novo. Que vos conforte esta afirmação de uma divina lei de  justiça acima da lei humana da força.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Diante de dois caminhos vos deixei e  fizestes a escolha. O mundo tem a prova que livremente desejou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Desde que vos deixei, o mundo tem  percorrido velozmente o caminho da História. O mais profundo caminho e a mais  proveitosa lição se encontram na dor, escola e sanção de Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Repousareis. Assim é necessário, a fim de  que os resultados do esforço desçam em profundidade e sejam assimilados. Não vos  detenhais, no entanto, nos pormenores do momento ou do caso particular, que não  constituem toda a vida. Esta se encontra nas grandes trajetórias de  desenvolvimento da Lei, em que se exprime o pensamento de Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Somente se vos elevardes encontrareis a  verdade universal, imóvel no movimento, a justiça perfeita. Somente se vos  transportardes acima das contingências do momento e do lugar, achareis a  completa liberdade, a tranqüilidade do absoluto, a paz que está acima da vitória  ou da derrota, a verdadeira paz, tão distante das coisas  humanas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;  &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Elevar-se é a grande meta da vida —  elevar-se pelos caminhos do espírito — e esse  trabalho, sempre possível e  livre, pode ser seguido e levado a termo, em qualquer época ou lugar. Ninguém,  em nenhum caso, pode tolher a liberdade de vos construirdes a vós mesmos,  avançando assim em qualidade e poder. E esta ascese é o que mais importa; é para  atingi-la que sofreis as provas da vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Após cada curva da História, obtém-se seu  sumo, sua verdadeira colheita, que é a ascensão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;As verdadeiras riquezas não se encontram  fora de vós: estão em vosso íntimo e são elas que vos fazem mais poderosos e  felizes. São os vossos bons predicados, que nunca se perderão; e não vossas  posses materiais, que hão de desaparecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Qualquer que seja o turno de vencedores ou  vencidos, suceder-se-ão, como vaga após vaga, as multidões dos que sofrem e dos  que gozam; e o triunfo pode ser instrumento de perdição e a desventura, de  ressurreição. Nenhuma vida, como nenhuma força, pode ser anulada; tudo  sobrevive, transformando-&lt;wbr&gt;se. Substancialmente, a guerra a ninguém  destrói.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;  &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Minha palavra, que está acima do mundo e  de suas lutas, diz, repetindo a lei de Deus que rege a vida: ai de quem  possuindo apenas a superioridade da força, dela abusa, esquecendo a justiça.  Tudo é compensado na Lei e se paga com longas reações sucessivas, de ódios e  vinganças.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;  &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;A palavra do equilíbrio ensina ao vencedor  que não é lícito abusar da vitória, pois, por isso, se paga; e indica ao vencido  os caminhos do espírito, em cuja liberdade é possível restaurar as próprias  forças em face de qualquer escravidão exterior. O primeiro acomete as fronteiras  naturais da força, o segundo nas privações encontra a liberdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Voltará o sol a brilhar e a vida  florescerá de novo, após a tempestade. É lei de equilíbrio. O que importa,  sobretudo, é que aprendais a lição. Recordai: que cada um guarde, na profundeza  do espírito, com o poder de uma convicção, de uma qualidade adquirida, o fruto  de tantas provações. E que a nova floração da vida não irrompa numa algazarra  louca de carne satisfeita, numa orgia de matéria triunfante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;O escopo da guerra e o conteúdo da vitória  não se acham no triunfo material, mas num triunfo no espírito, numa nova  civilização.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;  &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Ai de vós, se não houverdes aprendido a  dura lição e não mudardes de roteiro. Se,  em vez de subirdes pelos caminhos do  espírito, voltardes a palmilhar as velhas estradas, haveis de recair sob as  mesmas dolorosas conseqüências, cada vez mais graves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Minha voz é universal e se desvia das  dissensões humanas. Tem às vezes, no entanto, necessidade de descer. Diz-se,  então com escândalo: Deus é parcial. Mas existe uma balança, um reflexo de  justiça, uma ordem também na História e nela devem atuar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;A imparcialidade absoluta seria  indiferença e ausência de Deus. A justiça e a ordem, que são os princípios do  ser, devem descer também á Terra e aí operar, pesando sobre o mal e vencendo-o,  no choque das forças.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;  &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;De outro modo, Deus estaria somente no  céu, e não presente e ativo também no mundo, entre vós, no meio de vossas lutas.  Estas são guiadas por Ele, a afim de que não se reduzam a absoluta destruição e  caos, mas sejam instrumento de construção e  de bem. Ele os guia para que as  provas e as dores do mundo redundem no fruto que é a ascensão de espírito,  objetivo de vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;  &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Deixo-vos, por isso, para conforto dos  justos, estas verdades: o vosso esforço, mesmo que não possa ser senão  individual e isolado, quando é puro e sincero e se dirige ao supremo escopo da  elevação espiritual, também se encontra na trajetória da vida. E, por isso,  protegido e encorajado, porque essa é a trajetória ordenada pela lei de Deus.  Por essa mesma lei, segundo a qual o universo está construído e que lhe regula o  funcionamento orgânico, as forças do mal, embora todas as dificuldades e  resistências, jamais poderão prevalecer sobre as forças do bem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;É fatal, pois, o triunfo final do espírito  e no espírito vencereis. Essa vitória vale a imensa dor que é seu  preço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;  &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Amplamente já está sendo executado o plano  divino da vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Pietro Ubaldi - Escrita na Noite de  Quinta-feira Santa, no Monte de Santo Sepulcro, diante de Ver na - Páscoa de  1943&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
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Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R-eoSGEi5dI/AAAAAAAAABE/oFb3EMFGvbM/s72-c/lirio-da-paz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-7712968341182648992</id><published>2008-03-08T09:13:00.007Z</published><updated>2008-03-24T13:36:28.340Z</updated><title type='text'>MULHER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R-eqs2Ei5eI/AAAAAAAAABM/UlcoZRYMgXc/s1600-h/mulher_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R-eqs2Ei5eI/AAAAAAAAABM/UlcoZRYMgXc/s320/mulher_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181297583718589922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(100, 33, 11);"&gt;MULHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(100, 33, 11);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Humberto Rodrigues Neto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(100, 33, 11);"&gt;Eu creio, isento de engano,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(100, 33, 11);"&gt;Me orgulho, vibro, me ufano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(100, 33, 11);"&gt;E aposto com quem quiser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(100, 33, 11);"&gt;Que toda data é importante,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(100, 33, 11);"&gt;Mas delas a mais galante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(100, 33, 11);"&gt;A mais linda e mais marcante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(100, 33, 11);"&gt;É mesmo o "Dia da Mulher"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(100, 33, 11);"&gt;Mãe, irmã, esposa e amante,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(100, 33, 11);"&gt;Quem não se curva diante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(100, 33, 11);"&gt;Da sua  meiguice e candor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(100, 33, 11);"&gt;Sendo tudo ao ser um nada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(100, 33, 11);"&gt;Ela é um misto de anjo e fada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(100, 33, 11);"&gt;Fusão de noite e alvorada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(100, 33, 11);"&gt;Mescla de estrela e de flor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(100, 33, 11);"&gt;Cabelos vestindo os ombros,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(100, 33, 11);"&gt;Flor a se abrir entre escombros,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(100, 33, 11);"&gt;Lábios rindo em rosicler...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(100, 33, 11);"&gt;Tudo nelas é formoso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(100, 33, 11);"&gt;O seu sorriso é charmoso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(100, 33, 11);"&gt;E até Deus anda orgulhoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(100, 33, 11);"&gt;Por ter criado a Mulher!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(100, 33, 11);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(100, 33, 11);"&gt;--- o0o ---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;bgsound balance="0" src="cid:A754CA93-705C-4F7E-AACF-49D0452D4753" 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http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-7712968341182648992?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/7712968341182648992/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=7712968341182648992' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/7712968341182648992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/7712968341182648992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2008/03/mulher.html' title='MULHER'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R-eqs2Ei5eI/AAAAAAAAABM/UlcoZRYMgXc/s72-c/mulher_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-2546439450143577395</id><published>2008-03-06T13:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-03-24T13:43:48.695Z</updated><title type='text'>Um novo olhar sobre a Depressão... A visão de Espiritualidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R-evSWEi5gI/AAAAAAAAABc/bseJ9tipsXw/s1600-h/depre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 425px; height: 260px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R-evSWEi5gI/AAAAAAAAABc/bseJ9tipsXw/s400/depre.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181302626010195458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um novo olhar sobre a Depressão... A visão de Espiritualidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:maroon;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:maroon;" &gt;Zilda Moretti Psicologia Transpessoal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;address&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="GramE"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 128);"&gt;artigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 128);"&gt; gentilmente cedido para cópia pela Dra.Zilda Moretti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/address&gt; &lt;address&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="GramE"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 128);"&gt;psicóloga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 128);"&gt; da ABRAPE-Associaçã&lt;wbr&gt;o Brasileira de Psicólogos Espíritas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/address&gt; &lt;address&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 128);" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;URL: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.promaster.com.br/abrape/"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;http://www.promaste&lt;wbr&gt;r.com.br/&lt;wbr&gt;abrape/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/address&gt; &lt;address&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="GramE"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 128);"&gt;Email:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:abrape@promaster.com.br"&gt;abrape@promaster.&lt;wbr&gt;com.br&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/address&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;&lt;o&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;Segundo Wiesel, escritor judeu do livro "Almas de Fogo", quando morremos e vamos para o céu e lá encontramos o nosso criador ele não irá nos perguntar por que não nos tornamos um messias ou porque não descobrimos &lt;st1&gt;&lt;st1&gt;a cura&lt;/st1&gt; para&lt;/st1&gt; isso ou para aquilo? A única coisa que nos será perguntada neste momento tão precioso é: porque você não se tornou você?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;É! Essa é a sua principal responsabilidade! Pois, se não fosse, porque você seria tão incrivelmente singular?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;Todo mundo é diferente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;Todo mundo tem alguma coisa a dar que ninguém mais no mundo tem... &lt;span class="GramE"&gt;todo&lt;/span&gt; mundo tem uma contribuição a fazer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;Será que isto já não seria o suficiente para você se entusiasmar por você mesmo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;Mas, porque em nosso mundo existem tantas pessoas que não reconhecem sua importância e acabam sofrendo de depressão?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;A depressão se caracteriza por uma mudança no estado de ânimo de seu portador. Ela consiste no surgimento de um sentimento generalizado de tristeza que varia de grau, passando por um sentimento de desalinho moderado até o mais intenso desespero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;Ela pode durar poucos dias ou estender-se por semanas, meses e até anos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;Os psiquiatras consideram a depressão juntamente com a ansiedade e a angústia como fazendo parte dos distúrbios da afetividade e também os relacionam com situações de perda real ou simbólica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;A tristeza faz parte de nossa condição humana e não há quem não tenha sofrido por ela; por isso é importante não confundir estados passageiros de melancolia com a depressão a que nos referimos acima.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;Nas situações de perda real citamos como exemplo: perda de emprego, do status social, morte de um ente querido, fim de um relacionamento amoroso, dentre outros que podem levar a pessoa a apresentar um quadro depressivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;É importante ressaltar que quando a perda for somente simbólica a sensação em questão, pode advir de um sentimento de decepção em relação aos &lt;span class="GramE"&gt;outros ou até mesmo em relação a si própria&lt;/span&gt;, acarretando em um rebaixamento de sua auto-estima.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;Todos nós temos um limiar para suportar a dor, o sofrimento, a frustração sem que algo mais grave nos aconteça, porém, este limite parece estar muito relacionado com o nosso grau de coesão interior. E aqui incluímos mais um fator importante de análise nos quadros depressivos que temos atendido em nosso espaço clínico: A Espiritualidade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;Temos observado em nossa prática terapêutica que as pessoas que mais sofrem de depressão, são aquelas que atualmente, estão em crise ou refletindo sobre as questões ligadas à espiritualidade. &lt;span class="GramE"&gt;Nos parece&lt;/span&gt; que o conjunto de crenças e valores que norteavam suas vidas até o momento não estão mais dando conta de responder as suas inquietações interiores, principalmente aqueles aspectos relacionados as perdas reais a que nos referimos anteriormente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;st1&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;A Doutrina Espírita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt; através de sua codificação nos dá os alicerces seguros para o entendimento da sintomatologia depressiva. Sabemos que as atitudes, pensamentos, sentimentos e certas viciações que não conseguiram ser transformados numa existência &lt;span class="GramE"&gt;serão objeto de trabalho do ser em reencarnações futuras através da dor psíquica, neste contexto&lt;/span&gt; entendida como depressão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;A doença é o resultado do desequilíbrio energético do corpo físico em razão da fragilidade emocional do espírito que o aciona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;Entendemos que a ajuda especializada, a psicoterapia aliada em muitos casos à medicação homeopática ou até mesmo alopática é de extrema importância, porém não podemos mais ignorar como cientistas do comportamento humano os demais fatores que podem estar associados aos quadros &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;psicopatólogicos&lt;/span&gt; depressivos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;Quando Ciência e Religião passarem a andar de mãos dadas novamente nossa compreensão em termos das doenças que afligem os seres humanos será bastante diferenciada e com certeza nossa ajuda poderá ser mais efetiva para todos aqueles que nos procuram enquanto terapeutas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;Jesus, o maior psicoterapeuta da humanidade nos deixou como legado um dos maiores tratados de psicologia já vistos: O Livro dos Espíritos, O Livro dos Médiuns e o Evangelho Segundo &lt;st1&gt;o Espiritismo,&lt;/st1&gt; codificadas pelo ilustre professor &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;lionês&lt;/span&gt; Allan Kardec.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;Estas obras se bem analisadas e estudadas nos permitirão fazer uma nova leitura sobre temas como este, que aqui apresentamos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;Gostaríamos de lembrar que esta nova abordagem tem sido uma preocupação de muitos cientistas encarnados e que se dedicam ao estudo multidimensional do ser humano não só no Brasil, como na Europa e Estados Unidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;Finalmente, acreditamos que o melhor remédio para as doenças de uma forma geral é &lt;span class="GramE"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; busca de integração entre o corpo, a mente e o espírito. E esta busca deve ser feita através do estudo e da fé raciocinada associada ao amor, o amor por si próprio e por seu semelhante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;Nunca perca de vista o amor! Ele é uma dádiva incrível!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;E para finalizar faço minhas as palavras de um dos grandes estudiosos sobre o &lt;span class="GramE"&gt;amor ,&lt;/span&gt; o conferencista &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;Léo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;Buscaglia&lt;/span&gt; que nos fala desta magia do amor que pode curar até a depressão:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;"Gosto de pessoas que acreditam que no dia de seu nascimento recebem o mundo de presente. É! Numa caixa!!! Porém, fico assustado ao ver que algumas pessoas não se dão sequer ao trabalho de desatar a fita que esta amarrando a caixa. Abra a caixa! Arranque a tampa! Você vai acabar descobrindo que ela está repleta de amor, magia, vida, alegria, assombro, dor e lágrimas. Todas essas coisas que fazem parte de nossa existência humana. Não apenas as coisas realmente felizes. Não podemos ser felizes o tempo todo - não dá! Mas isto é o que é a vida de todos nós. Não é empolgante? Entre nessa caixa e você nunca se arrependerá".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;Você é o melhor de você!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;Você tem em você todos os recursos para se curar, e é isso que você vai ter que fazer "agora" mesmo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;o&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;(Zilda Moretti é psicóloga, psicoterapeuta com abordagem Transpessoal, mestre em Psicologia da Educação e do Desenvolvimento Humano pela Universidade de São Paulo e doutoranda em Sociologia das Religiões pela mesma Universidade)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
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A visão de Espiritualidade'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R-evSWEi5gI/AAAAAAAAABc/bseJ9tipsXw/s72-c/depre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-5977351934299292703</id><published>2008-02-18T09:38:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-03-24T14:14:44.484Z</updated><title type='text'>AFLIÇÕES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R7qZf2BCeHI/AAAAAAAAAA8/j13IhdO9uo0/s1600-h/Tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Multiplicam-&lt;wbr&gt;se as aflições no mundo, agigantando os corações humanos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algumas invitam à superação, todas, porém, com finalidade depurativa, para quem lhes suporta a presença.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem todos os homens, porém, logram entendê-las, a fim de conduzi-las conforme seria o ideal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em razão disso, há aflições que anestesiam os sentimentos, como outras que desarticulam o equilíbrio, levando a alucinações e resultados infelizes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os aflitos tropeçam nos campos da ação redentora, e porque tresvariados pelo inconformismo e pela rebeldia, agridem e são agredidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não obstante, as aflições atuais têm as suas nascentes nos actos passados, próximos ou remotos de cada ser e da sociedade em geral, que devem ser reparados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A oportunidade da aflição é bênção, porque objetiva reeducar e propiciar crescimento a quem lhe recebe a injunção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os que, todavia, não lhe aceitam a condição, perdem o ensejo redentor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus anunciou que são "bem-aventurados os aflitos", não, porém, todos os aflitos, porque somente aqueles que lhe recebem o impulso iluminativo, são os que logram alar-se no rumo dos Altos Cimos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A aflição pode destinar-se ao mister de prova ou de expiação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A prova avalia, examina, promove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A expiação trabalha, reeduca, resgata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A prova não tem, necessariamente, uma causa negativa, porquanto pode também representar um apelo do Espírito para granjear títulos de enobrecimento, depurando-se a pouco e pouco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A expiação tem a sua gênese no erro, impondo-se como condição fundamental para a quitação de débitos contraídos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A prova é de escolha pessoal, enquanto a expiação é inevitável e sem consulta prévia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bendize as tuas provas e elege a ação do bem como técnica de crescimento para si mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agradece as expiações, por mais ásperas se te apresentem, porquanto elas te propiciam a conquista do equilíbrio perdido, auxiliando-te a recompor e a reparar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seja qual for o capítulo das aflições em que estagies, reconforta-te com a esperança, na certeza de que, suportando-as bem, amanhã elas te constituirão títulos de luz encaminhados à contabilidade divina, que então te alforriará da condição de preceito e devedor, conduzindo-te à plenitude da paz, completamente liberado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Joanna de Ângelis]&lt;br /&gt;[Divaldo Franco]&lt;br /&gt;[Alegria de Viver]&lt;br /&gt;[Editora LEAL]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDIFOOTER" width="100%"&gt; &lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDISOUND" align="center" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDIANIM" align="center" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span id="IncrediStamp"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.incredimail.com/index.asp?id=101288&amp;amp;rui=97478978"&gt;&lt;span name="imgCache" border="0"&gt;&lt;img alt="Emoticons GRATUITOS para seu e-mail  do IncrediMail! 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 285px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R3O7dtyQvvI/AAAAAAAAAA0/HvT3REYzUHU/s320/natal1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148664918195617522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: 680px; height: 279px;" id="INCREDIMAINTABLE" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDIHEADER" width="100%"&gt; &lt;table style="margin: 3px; width: 100%;" tabindex="-1" designtimesp="865" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody tabindex="-1"&gt; &lt;tr tabindex="-1"&gt; &lt;td tabindex="-1"&gt; &lt;p tabindex="-1" designtimesp="866" align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="INCREDISETASATTACH" alt="" src="cid:9F4598A4-1548-4E34-9199-98F7A42A424C" designtimesp="867" designtimeurl="C:\DOCUME~1\yifat\LOCALS~1\Temp\IncrediMail\LetterWizard\{AA9689B4-9894-4D4A-9F06-CFBF37BD4F05}\02_header.gif" align="bottom" border="0" hspace="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDITEXTREGION"   style="direction: ltr;font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;" valign="top" width="100%"&gt;   &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Neste Natal permite que o amor de Jesus te irrigue o coração e verta em direção daqueles para os quais Ele veio, os nossos irmãos sofredores da Terra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faze-mais: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;deixa-O renascer na tua alma &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;e agasalha-O &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;para que Ele siga em ti &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;e contigo &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;por todos os dias da tua vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joanna de Ângelis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDIFOOTER" width="100%"&gt; &lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td valign="bottom"&gt; &lt;table style="width: 676px; height: 1px;"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDISOUND" align="center" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDIANIM" align="center" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td valign="bottom" width="100%"&gt; &lt;table style="margin: 3px; width: 100%;" designtimesp="865" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;div designtimesp="866" align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="INCREDISETASATTACH" alt="" src="cid:67A4267C-C107-471F-96F2-73351B4C85DA" designtimesp="867" designtimeurl="C:\DOCUME~1\yifat\LOCALS~1\Temp\IncrediMail\LetterWizard\{AA9689B4-9894-4D4A-9F06-CFBF37BD4F05}\02_footer.gif" align="bottom" border="0" hspace="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span id="IncrediStamp"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.incredimail.com/index.asp?id=104218&amp;amp;rui=68501004"&gt;&lt;span name="imgCache" border="0"&gt;&lt;img alt="Animações GRATUITAS de Natal para seu e-mail  do IncrediMail!     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&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque é Natal!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.carteiroxpress.com.br/mailFiles/2007-12-20/IDx2wyCqUic=/jesus.jpg" align="bottom" border="0" hspace="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;Senhor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;A Tua voz é o som perfeito que me embala o ser, e que me faz ouvir o murmúrio tranqüilizante dos astros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;O Teu olhar é como o brilho solar, que me aquece a alma fria, marcada pelo desalento e pela desesperança, nessa dura marcha para a elevação. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;As Tuas mãos representam para mim o divino apoio, amparo que me impede de tombar, fragilizado como estou, nos rumos em que me vejo, ante a necessidade de subir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;As Tuas pegadas indicam-me as trilhas por onde devo me orientar nessa ausência de bússola moral com o entorpecimento da ética, quando desejo ir ao encontro de Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;As Tuas instruções, Jesus Nazareno, mapeiam para mim o território da paz, ensejando-me clareza para que saiba onde me encontro e como estou, para que não me perca nessa ingente procura dos campos de amor e das fontes de paz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;Os Teus silêncios falam-me bem alto a respeito de tudo o que devo aprender e operar nos recônditos de minh´alma, aprendendo tanto a falar quanto a calar, sempre atuando na construção do mundo rico de fraternidade que almejamos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;Agora, quando me ponho a meditar sobre tudo isso, meu Senhor, desejo exalçar o Teu nome, por toda a minha omissão dos milênios afora, embora a Tua paciente e dúlcida presença junto a mim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;Já é Natal na Terra, Jesus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;E porque é o Teu Natal, busco em Tua luz desfazer as minhas sombras; procuro em Tua assistência superar minhas variadas necessidades; quero no Teu exemplo de trabalho atender os meus deveres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;Porque é o Teu Natal, anseio por achar na Tua força a coragem de superar os meus limites; desejo ver na Tua entrega total a Deus o reforço para minha fidelidade ao bem e, na Tua auto-doação à vida, anelo tornar-me um servidor; no culto do dever que Te trouxe ao mundo, quero honrar o meu trabalho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;No Teu Natal, que esparge claros jorros de amor sobre o planeta, quero abrigar-Te no imo do meu coração convertido numa lapa bem simples, para que possas nascer em mim, crescer em mim e atuar por mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;E, na magia do Natal, vibro para que minhas ações permitam que o Teu formoso Reino logo mais possa alojar-se aqui, no mundo, e que cheio de júbilo n´alma eu possa dizer que Te amo, que Te busco e que Te quero seguir, apesar da simplicidade dos meus gestos e do pouco que tenho para dar-Te, meu doce Amigo, meu Senhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;Ivan de Albuquerque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;Mensagem psicografada pelo médium Raul Teixeira, em 24.9.2007, na Sociedade Espírita Fraternidade, em Niterói-RJ. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Nascer, Morrer, Renascer ainda e progredir sem cessar, Tal é a lei. (Allan Kardec)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vida-depois-vida.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDIFOOTER" width="100%"&gt; &lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDISOUND" align="center" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDIANIM" align="center" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span id="IncrediStamp"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.incredimail.com/index.asp?id=104218&amp;amp;rui=68501004"&gt;&lt;span name="imgCache" border="0"&gt;&lt;img alt="Animações GRATUITAS de Natal para seu e-mail  do IncrediMail!     Clique aqui!" src="cid:8E9BEE35-4760-4106-B20C-B7F74E667F43" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-7406586685091768628?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/7406586685091768628/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=7406586685091768628' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/7406586685091768628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/7406586685091768628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2007/12/fw-fwd-porque-natal.html' title='Porque é Natal'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-6458514852220346903</id><published>2007-12-09T08:57:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-03-24T14:22:17.016Z</updated><title type='text'>AGRADECIMENTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R-e4-2Ei5jI/AAAAAAAAAB4/AW5h_GrPPP8/s1600-h/jesusemoracao_inv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 486px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R-e4-2Ei5jI/AAAAAAAAAB4/AW5h_GrPPP8/s400/jesusemoracao_inv.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181313286119024178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;table id="INCREDIMAINTABLE" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td id="CENTERROW" width="100%"&gt; &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDITEXTLEFT" valign="top" width="0%"&gt; &lt;p tabindex="-1" designtimesp="25231" align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="INCREDISETASATTACH" alt="" src="cid:123184D4-E1D6-4370-9C17-0471F05C5EF6" designtimesp="25232" designtimeurl="Y:\letters\final\butterflies\tropical_colors\butt_09.jpg" align="bottom" border="0" hspace="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDITEXTREGION" style="font-size: 14pt; direction: ltr;" valign="top" width="100%"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AGRADECIMENTO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#0000ff;"&gt; Seja qual for a ocorrência que te surpreenda, concitando-te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;ao júbilo ou à aflição, dá graças.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não te olvides do valor da gratidão nos passos da vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cada instante estás chamado ao reconhecimento pelas concessões que te enriquecem em experiências, em iluminação, em saúde, em paz e não apenas ante os valores transitórios das moedas e dos títulos que muito se disputam na Terra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não te impeças a emoção do reconhecimento, a exteriorização dos sentimentos da gratidão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há pessoas que, não obstante a elevação de propósitos, se sentem constrangidas, angustiando-&lt;wbr&gt;se sem encontrarem a forma de expressar as graças de que estão possuídas. Outras acreditam que não se faz necessário apresentar ao benfeitor os protestos de&lt;br /&gt;reconhecimento, porque são mais valiosos os que se demoram silenciados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não têm a razão os que assim pensam e agem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma palavra de bondade ou uma frase simples, porém imantada pela unção da sinceridade, estimula e alegra quem a recebe, concitando a novos cometimentos, à&lt;br /&gt;continuação dos gestos de enobrecimento e amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embora quem se faz útil e goste de ajudar não se deva prender à resposta do beneficiado, não há porque se desconsidere o dever do amor retributivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O amor que enfrenta a hostilidade e a transforma ressurge como compreensão no agressor, assim retribuindo a afeição recebida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agradece, desse modo, as coisas que te cheguem, como sejam e de que se constituam. Favores divinos objetivam tua felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se defrontas problemas, agradece a oportunidade  desafio para a luta pela paz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se tropeças na incompreensão, agradece o ensejo de provar a excelência dos teus sentimentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se despertas na enfermidade, agradece a concessão do sofrimento purificador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se recebes bondade e afeição, agradece a dádiva para o esforço evolutivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se colhes alegria e saúde, agradece o tesouro que deves aplicar nas finalidades superiores da vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O espinho, o pedregulho, chamam a atenção do viandante para o solo por onde transita; o aguilhão impele à rota correta; o testemunho de qualquer condição revelas as qualidades íntimas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gratidão é sentimento nobre  cultiva-o para próprio bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sol aquece, a noite tranqüiliza, a chuva alimenta, o adubo fertiliza, a poda revigora  tudo são bênçãos da vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agradece sem cessar as doações divinas que fruis e esparze gratidão onde estejas, com quem te encontres, diante de tudo que recebas ou que te aconteça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt;[Joanna de Ângelis]&lt;br /&gt;[Divaldo Franco]&lt;br /&gt;[Leis Morais da Vida]&lt;br /&gt;[Editora LEAL]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDIFOOTER" width="100%"&gt; &lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDISOUND" align="center" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDIANIM" align="center" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span id="IncrediStamp"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.incredimail.com/index.asp?id=104218&amp;amp;rui=68501004"&gt;&lt;span name="imgCache" border="0"&gt;&lt;img alt="Animações GRATUITAS de Natal para seu e-mail  do IncrediMail!     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http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-6458514852220346903?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/6458514852220346903/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=6458514852220346903' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/6458514852220346903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/6458514852220346903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2007/12/agradecimento.html' title='AGRADECIMENTO'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R-e4-2Ei5jI/AAAAAAAAAB4/AW5h_GrPPP8/s72-c/jesusemoracao_inv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-1429595952963402248</id><published>2007-11-01T14:07:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-03-24T14:12:08.000Z</updated><title type='text'>Quem tem medo da morte? (artigo de reflexão - afinal estamos nos finados)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R-e2JGEi5iI/AAAAAAAAABw/asgCx47S1M4/s1600-h/energia+outros+mundos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R-e2JGEi5iI/AAAAAAAAABw/asgCx47S1M4/s400/energia+outros+mundos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181310163677799970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quem tem medo da morte?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marcelo Henrique Pereira (*)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://aeradoespirito.sites.uol.com.br/A_ERA_DO_ESPIRITO_-_Portal/ARTIGOS/ArtigosGRs/QUEM_T_MEDO_D_MORTE_MH.html"&gt;http://aeradoespirito.sites.uol.com.br/A_ERA_DO_ESPIRITO_-_Portal/ARTIGOS/ArtigosGRs/QUEM_T_MEDO_D_MORTE_MH.html&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por sugestão da Igreja Católica, no Brasil, em tempos passados, ficou determinado o 2 de novembro como o dia de reverenciar os mortos, por decreto das autoridades nacionais, que oficializaram o evento, tornando-o feriado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia de Finados... De Finados? Não! De espíritos, vivos, tanto quanto nós, que se desposaram do invólucro carnal e adentraram em outra dimensão, a espiritual. Assim, a doutrina espírita transforma completamente a perspectiva ante o porvir. A vida futura deixa de ser uma mera hipótese para se transformar em realidade, palpável, vívida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O estado das almas depois da morte não é mais um simples sistema teórico, mas o resultado da observação de que a vida continua e que continuamos a ser exatamente aquilo que éramos enquanto vivos.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A experimentação científica, por sua vez, fundada nos fenômenos espíritas, se repete a cada sessão mediúnica, em que os ex-mortos vêm declinar suas considerações, atestando sua condição de imortalidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eles vêem, sentem, vivem... Conforme o modo de encarar a vida - enquanto estavam na Terra, seus gostos e crenças - será seu despertar na espiritualidade. Por isso, a grande dificuldade de alguns espíritos em aceitar a realidade, ao encontrar um estado de coisas completamente diferente daquele cenário pintado pela maioria das religiões e filosofias morais de todos os tempos.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim, ergue-se o véu: o mundo espiritual - segundo a idéia espiritista - aparece-nos na plenitude de sua realidade prática. Não foram os homens da ciência materialista que o descobriram; tampouco os escritores imaginaram sua constituição, em livros de ficção científica; foram os próprios habitantes deste mundo que vieram nos descrever sua situação: eles ocupam diferentes graus de evolução na escala espiritual, desfilam suas peripécias e seus feitos além- túmulo, suas fases de felicidade e de desgraça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O ensino dos espíritos nos dirige à serenidade e à tranqüilidade para se encarar a morte como um fenômeno de transformação... Da crisálida que rompe o casulo e alça seus primeiros vôos, a esperança se transforma em certeza: a vida futura é a continuação da atual, certamente em melhores condições, caso nos esforcemos para tal. Essa a lógica espírita, fundada na justiça e na bondade de Deus, correspondendo às legítimas aspirações da humanidade terrena.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Dia de Finados é, então, o dia dos vivos que, pela mediunidade, estão próximos de nós, numa realidade transcendente à qual todos pertencemos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Jornal &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"A Notícia"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, de Joinville (SC), em 1 nov. 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(*) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marcelo Henrique Pereira&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, Mestre em Ciência Jurídica, Presidente da Associação de Divulgadores do Espiritismo de Santa Catarina e Delegado da Confederação Espírita Pan-Americana para a Grande Florianópolis (SC) [Photo] &lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com esta mensagem eletrônica&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seguem muitas vibrações de paz e amor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;para você&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;---------  &lt;a href="http://aeradoespirito.sites.uol.com.br/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://aeradoespirito.sites.uol.com.br/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
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(artigo de reflexão - afinal estamos nos finados)'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R-e2JGEi5iI/AAAAAAAAABw/asgCx47S1M4/s72-c/energia+outros+mundos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-7261814930733634768</id><published>2007-10-06T12:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T13:11:50.263+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Antistress'/><title type='text'>Basta de ansiedade e stress!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/Rwd4FDK_ErI/AAAAAAAAAAc/r0iiB-Oi648/s1600-h/stress.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 386px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/Rwd4FDK_ErI/AAAAAAAAAAc/r0iiB-Oi648/s320/stress.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118191529675920050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 class="postTitle" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); text-align: center;"&gt;Dicas para driblar a Ansiedade e o Estresse&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Desintoxique-se&lt;/strong&gt;: pratique a alimentação desintoxicante diariamente, fazendo uso dos sucos desintoxicantes uma ou mais vezes por dia, sendo o primeiro em jejum logo ao levantar. Desta forma já fica declarado: desejo tomar este banho interno diariamente, favorecendo assim que todo o meu organismo se alivie de toda a carga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; tóxica que existe em mim. Seja físico, emocional, psicológico ou até mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; espiritual. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Alongue-se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: já temos falado sobre os benefícios da atividade física como um excelente antídoto para a ansiedade e o estresse. Agora, uma esticada de cinco minutos antes de dormir pode fazer maravilhas pelo sono. Exercícios simples e rápidos dão uma mão para que o corpo comece a se  desligar das tensões. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;O ritmo da vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: as leis naturais obedecem a um ritmo. Existe hora para acordar, se alimentar, trabalhar e relaxar. O organismo gosta de rotinas e elas podem favorecer no combate à ansiedade fora dos trilhos. Quanto mais regular o horário das refeições, melhor a digestão e o aproveitamento dos alimentos, tão fundamental num organismo debilitado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Faça arte&lt;/strong&gt;: ela nos ajuda a expressar emoções bloqueadas, trazendo alívios e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; soluções. Cerque-se de cores, papéis, pincéis, tesoura, massinha e deixe a sua criança se divertir e brincar. Faça colagem ou risque e rabisque mandalas. Seja o que fôr, permita que seja catártico e  divertido. Chore, ria, dance e cante, pois tenha certeza que seus males serão espantados. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Fique só&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: experimente ficar por um tempo escutando e dando atenção somente para vpcê. Não deixe ninguém importuná-lo. Então, use esse momento precioso para o que quiser: refletir sobre a vida, ouvir música, ver fotos. Desligue o telefone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; computador e tranque o quarto. O importante é dedicar-se a você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/Rwd45DK_EsI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7SrxV0J5D5Y/s1600-h/image017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 296px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/Rwd45DK_EsI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7SrxV0J5D5Y/s320/image017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118192423029117634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Pratique yoga, tai chi chan ou alguma prática oriental&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: sem risco de se machucar, você ainda reaprende a respirar, meditar e flexibilizar todas as suas couraças musculares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Receba massagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: pode ser shiatsu, ayurvédica, relaxante, enfim, aquela que lhe permite relaxar e sair renovado. Coloque na sua agenda: 1 vez/semana e não abra mão deste carinho/presente para você mesmo. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Valorize bons momentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: tenha a gratidão de ter sempre por perto de seus pensamentos recordações de bons momentos, quando a felicidade ocupou todos os seus espaços. É Responsabilidade nossa mudar os pensamentos destrutivos e negativos e colocar no lugar os bons pensamentos. Faça uma lista destes momentos e use-os toda vez que vierem aqueles filmes repetitivos que não constroem NADA de bom para a sua vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Sem exagero&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt; a ansiedade gosta de transformar copos de água em tempestades. Neste momento, rir é o melhor remédio, porque sinceramente, é patético pensar que um copo de água vai alagar e submergir sua vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Pega leve&lt;/strong&gt;: todo mundo tem o direito de errar ou de cometer uma gafe de quando em vez. Exesso de controle e perfeição só serve para FRUSTRAR e deprimir. Nunhum coração agüenta isso. Tente ser mais seu amigo, mais condescendente, mais tolerante e mais LIGHT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Busque contato com a natureza&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt; ela faz um fio terra e descarrega você de tudo que está descompensado. Portanto, caminhe descalço na terra, na praia, tome banho de mar ou cachoeira, abrace árvores, admire o horizonte, a copa das árvores, o vôo e o canto dos pássaros. Vá gandaiar no mato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Terapia do Riso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; existe o ditado que afirma "Rir é o melhor remédio". Cientistas, médicos e terapeutas já não têm mais dúvidas. Procure assistir "pegadinhas", o Chaves, o Chaplin, os Doutores da Alegria, ler, ouvir e contar piadas, enfim, busque transformar seus pensamentos e atitudes praticando este hábito super-sábio e saudável de RIR. Ele irá fortalecer seu organismo e elevá-lo, para assim você poder perceber as dificuldades a partir de uma nova perspectiva, uma nova óptica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Diz-me com quem andas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: não se deixe rodear de pessoas amargas, pessimistas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; negativas e muito críticas e nervosas. Cuidado: tudo isso pega. Sempre que possível&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; afaste-se de quem o leva para baixo. E, quando for inevitável, prepare-se para ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; prático, objetivo e sair fora o mais rápido que puder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Aproveite o trânsito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: tenha sempre no carro CDs e fitas de músicas, piadas e culturais que o elevem e o tornem uma pessoa melhor.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Faça uso de terapias alternativas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: escolha aquela que você sente mais sintonia. Pode ser floral, aromaterapia, fitoterapia, cromoterapia, homeopatia, enfim. Elas podem ser uma excelente ferramenta para acalmá-lo, prepará-lo para chegar mais dentro de você, despertá-lo. Procure saber um pouco antes para fazer sua escolha. Depois procure um bom profissional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/Rwd6azK_EtI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mnSUD_B44Lg/s1600-h/image0099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 378px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/Rwd6azK_EtI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mnSUD_B44Lg/s320/image0099.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118194102361330386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Meditação&lt;/strong&gt;: existem tantas técnicas. Uma delas será a mais adequada para você. Existem as meditações ativas do Osho, as meditações com os mantras, as meditações budistas, aquelas que trabalham com visualizações. A própria prática da yoga ou tai chi chuan já pode induzi-lo a um estado de meditação. Qualquer que seja a técnica eleita, o espaço será sempre o mesmo: o de você ficar mais presente, mais atento ao que seu coração fala, o universo sinaliza e oferece você, ao aqui e agora, ao presente. Somente neste espaço você poderá tomar decisões lúcidas, conscientes e mais vitoriosas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" href="http://www.somostodosum.com.br/trucom"&gt;Conceição Trucom&lt;/a&gt; é:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Trucom é química, cientista, palestrante e escritora sobre temas voltados para o bem-estar e qualidade de vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reprodução permitida desde que mantida a integridade das informações e citada a autora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adquira seus livros, visitando o Site &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;http://somostodosum.ig.com.br/d.asp?i=22&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Email: &lt;a href="mailto:mctrucom@docelimao.com.br"&gt;mctrucom@docelimao.com.br&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-7261814930733634768?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/7261814930733634768/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=7261814930733634768' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/7261814930733634768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/7261814930733634768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2007/10/basta-de-ansiedade-e-stress.html' title='Basta de ansiedade e stress!'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/Rwd4FDK_ErI/AAAAAAAAAAc/r0iiB-Oi648/s72-c/stress.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-845599514620240095</id><published>2007-09-08T20:04:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T13:14:46.003+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Para pensar e meditar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="INCREDIMAINTABLE" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr align="justify"&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDITEXTREGION" style="font-size: 12pt;" valign="top" width="100%"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Recorde que desalento nunca auxiliou a ninguém. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não permita que a dificuldade lhe abra porta ao desânimo porque a dificuldade é o meio de que a vida se vale para melhorar-nos em habilitação e resistência."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;André Luiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDIFOOTER" width="100%"&gt; &lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDISOUND" align="center" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDIANIM" align="center" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span id="IncrediStamp"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.incredimail.com/index.asp?id=101288"&gt;&lt;span name="imgCache" border="0"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 270px; height: 18px;" alt="Emoticons GRATUITOS para seu e-mail  do IncrediMail! Clique aqui!" src="cid:D815288A-9407-45BC-A164-B52FB767A407" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-845599514620240095?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/845599514620240095/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=845599514620240095' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/845599514620240095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/845599514620240095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2007/09/para-pensar-e-meditar.html' title='Para pensar e meditar!'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-4802276376880328108</id><published>2007-07-15T20:01:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T20:17:21.453+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Canto da Paz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.casadasartes.com.br/mais%20perto%20da%20paz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.casadasartes.com.br/mais%20perto%20da%20paz.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="INCREDIMAINTABLE" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDITEXTREGION" style="font-size: 10pt;" valign="top" width="100%"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#17601d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CANTO DA PAZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#17601d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#17601d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#17601d;"&gt;Entre nuvens gotas de cristais&lt;br /&gt;Sentimento de indulgência&lt;br /&gt;Harmonia espírito da compreensão&lt;br /&gt;Encontrei paz&lt;br /&gt;princípio da Lei do exercício&lt;br /&gt;Amor ao próximo&lt;br /&gt;compõe substância do ser&lt;br /&gt;Elevo Deus abrasando emoção&lt;br /&gt;Trilha da primavera encontrei rosas&lt;br /&gt;Espinhos transformando em chuva de pétalas&lt;br /&gt;Adentrando consciência&lt;br /&gt;espírito de complacência&lt;br /&gt;Brandura alma da respiração&lt;br /&gt;Natureza força ativa&lt;br /&gt;Amando Criador&lt;br /&gt;Universo de Jesus Pai maior&lt;br /&gt;Aclamou formas rochas ponte da fé&lt;br /&gt;Ar de alegria contemplo&lt;br /&gt;Montanhas árvores animais&lt;br /&gt;Rogo a Deus&lt;br /&gt;Luz da inspiração&lt;br /&gt;Dai-me força proteção&lt;br /&gt;Melancolia desprezo inveja&lt;br /&gt;vingança livrai-me do coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#17601d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;LUCIA TRIGUEIRO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#17601d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Juazeiro do Norte - Ceará&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;14.07.2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#17601d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDIFOOTER" width="100%"&gt; &lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDISOUND" align="center" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDIANIM" align="center" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span id="IncrediStamp"&gt;&lt;a href="ttp://www.incredimail.com/index.asp?id=102290"&gt;&lt;span name="imgCache" border="0"&gt;&lt;img alt="Animacoes GRATUITOS para seu e-mail  do IncrediMail! Clique aqui!" src="cid:0C4FA83A-F482-41D1-BE2D-01491F42C97B" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-4802276376880328108?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/4802276376880328108/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=4802276376880328108' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/4802276376880328108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/4802276376880328108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2007/07/canto-da-paz.html' title='Canto da Paz'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-6897411747709221525</id><published>2007-07-04T13:09:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T13:14:03.123+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sabedoria</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/RouO-1pjL7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/rheW2OlJT1g/s1600-h/APRENDENDO.paint.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/RouO-1pjL7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/rheW2OlJT1g/s320/APRENDENDO.paint.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083313814622121906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;A Sabedoria&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;©&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; Letícia Thompson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Dizem que a idade de uma árvore conta-se pelas marcas que vão se formando no tronco. Conosco não é bem assim. Há pequenos com muito mais marcas na alma que adultos, por que a vida não lhes ofereceu presentes. Há idosos que atravessam os anos e partem, sem que tenham tirado da vida os ensinamentos que ela ofereceu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Uma pessoa que vive muito não é aquela que chega a uma idade avançada, mas a que aproveita as experiências da vida para seu aprendizado e vai tirando o melhor de cada coisa que encontra pela frente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;A sabedoria não está nas rugas da pele, nem nos cabelos brancos, nem nos anos que passam. Ela não está também nos conhecimentos que já possuímos, mas na sede dos mesmos. Muitas vezes pensamos que sabemos alguma coisa e na realidade não sabemos muito, pois olhamos tudo de maneira superficial, sem ir a fundo, sem ver o outro lado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Aos 12 anos de idade, Jesus discutia com os doutores da época e aos 33 partiu, deixando todos os ensinamentos necessários a nós. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Não importa a nossa idade, nem nossa condição, estamos aprendendo a cada instante. Os sábios nutrem-se desses aprendizados, colocam-os em prática, fazem uso deles e os repassam. Outros apenas engolem quente, depressa demais, sem sentir o sabor. Isso diferencia muito umas pessoas das outras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Só o sábio busca compreender, aceita o não, aceita estar errado, pede perdão, perdoa, deixa-se de lado um pouco para ver o lado do outro, mesmo que isso lhe exija sacrifício. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Só o sábio quer ser melhor, não por si, mas para se aproximar ainda mais da perfeição que estava no coração de Deus quando Este fez nascer o homem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Letícia Thompson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.leticiathompson.net/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.leticiat&lt;wbr&gt;hompson.net/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-6897411747709221525?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.leticiathompson.net/' title='A Sabedoria'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/6897411747709221525/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=6897411747709221525' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/6897411747709221525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/6897411747709221525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2007/07/sabedoria.html' title='A Sabedoria'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/RouO-1pjL7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/rheW2OlJT1g/s72-c/APRENDENDO.paint.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-1645764408609534455</id><published>2007-06-11T11:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T12:59:28.447+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Amizade virtual</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="INCREDIMAINTABLE" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDITEXTREGION" style="padding: 0px; font-size: 12pt;" valign="top" width="100%"&gt; &lt;h5 align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.emocoesecarinhos.net/amivirt.gif" border="0" height="58" width="398" /&gt; &lt;/h5&gt; &lt;h5 align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h5&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.emocoesecarinhos.net/microflor.gif" border="0" height="168" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Tudo começou com um simples blá blá blá...&lt;br /&gt;Você na frente de um micro,&lt;br /&gt;E eu, de outro, a teclar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Palavras descomprometidas,&lt;br /&gt;Como som que faz dançar...&lt;br /&gt;Nos aproximamos, sem muito questionar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Trocamos palavras de carinho,&lt;br /&gt;Que serviram para um ao outro consolar,&lt;br /&gt;E, como por encanto, muito mais acreditar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Trocamos palavras audaciosas,&lt;br /&gt;Que nos fizeram descobrir sentimentos escondidos,&lt;br /&gt;A provocar e seduzir,&lt;br /&gt;Como os mistérios da lua no céu, a luzir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Trocamos palavras engraçadas&lt;br /&gt;Que nos fizeram sorrir,&lt;br /&gt;Como crianças livres que só querem se divertir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Trocamos palavras de amor,&lt;br /&gt;Carregadas de doçura,&lt;br /&gt;Que nos tocaram o coração,&lt;br /&gt;E nos fizeram sonho e sonhador...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;E, entre palavras que vêm e vão,&lt;br /&gt;Aprendemos uma grande lição:&lt;br /&gt;Que nos conhecemos por alguma razão...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Uma cúmplice e doce amizade floresce aos borbotões,&lt;br /&gt;Quando usamos nosso micro como meio de comunicação,&lt;br /&gt;Para deixarmos fluírem todas as nossas emoções...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Anita Garden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Visite o site da autora: &lt;a href="http://www.anitagarden.com/" target="_blank"&gt;www.anitagarden.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDIFOOTER" width="100%"&gt; &lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDISOUND" align="center" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDIANIM" align="center" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span id="IncrediStamp"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.incredimail.com/index.asp?id=101288"&gt;&lt;span name="imgCache" border="0"&gt;&lt;img alt="Emoticons GRATUITOS para seu e-mail  do IncrediMail! 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http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-1645764408609534455?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/1645764408609534455/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=1645764408609534455' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/1645764408609534455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/1645764408609534455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2007/06/tudo-comeou-com-um-simples-bl-bl-bl.html' title='Amizade virtual'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-1184107238063355912</id><published>2007-05-23T01:08:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T14:28:55.869Z</updated><title type='text'>Os quatro gigantes da alma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R-e6jmEi5kI/AAAAAAAAACA/D2J61k-Z-ZI/s1600-h/os+quatro+gigantes+da+alma.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 451px; height: 354px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R-e6jmEi5kI/AAAAAAAAACA/D2J61k-Z-ZI/s400/os+quatro+gigantes+da+alma.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181315016990844482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="INCREDIMAINTABLE" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDITEXTREGION" style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial;" width="100%"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="IncrediOriginalMessage"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;bgsound balance="0" src="cid:DB6743AE-5698-43CF-84C4-C50DDFF22EB9" volume="0" loop="infinite"&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;"&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;"&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;"&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;"&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;"&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;"&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 43, 48);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;OS QUATRO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 43, 48);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;GIGANTES &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 43, 48);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;DA ALMA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 43, 48);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 43, 48);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dizem que há na alma dos seres humanos quatro gigantes que acompanham a evolução.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 43, 48);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 43, 48);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Três destes, colocam obstáculos e apenas um abre as portas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 43, 48);font-family:Arial;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 43, 48);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Os tres gigantes criadores de problemas chamam-se: &lt;strong&gt;MEDO&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;IRA&lt;/strong&gt; e &lt;strong&gt;DEVER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 43, 48);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 43, 48);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MEDO&lt;/strong&gt; é um gigante enraizado profundamente que se alimenta da necessidade de preservar a vida ante o perigo, mas que se alia com a imaginação e cria neuroses que podem paralisar completamente a vida de uma pessoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 43, 48);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 43, 48);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IRA&lt;/strong&gt; é um gigante destrutivo, que se alimenta da reação normal de uma pessoa, ante o &lt;strong&gt;MEDO&lt;/strong&gt;, mas por ser  normalmente abafado, e recalcado acaba criando o ódio que é uma raiva em conserva podendo consumir uma pessoa por dentro, até matá-la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 43, 48);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 43, 48);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DEVER&lt;/strong&gt;,  é um gigante que entulha o caminho das pessoas, com tantas obrigações, podendo esmagá-las, com tantas destas, que acaba produzindo tédio e imobilidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 43, 48);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 43, 48);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Quem poderia abrir todas as portas, é o gigante &lt;strong&gt;AMOR&lt;/strong&gt;, mas raramente alguém o utiliza, porque amar, não é algo que acontece do dia para a noite, mas uma dimensão que resulta do esforço para abrir o coração, e entregar ao mundo, o que há de melhor de quem assim se atreva a viver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 43, 48);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 43, 48);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;Desejo que a cada amanhecer, você tenha sempre o atrevimento, não apenas de viver mais um dia, e sim de fazer feliz o seu dia, fazendo dele, um dia cheio de dignidade, como somente as pessoas especiais sabem fazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 43, 48);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E para mim, VOCÊ É ESPECIAL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 43, 48);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 43, 48);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Viscardi)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(106, 43, 48);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDIFOOTER" width="100%"&gt; &lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDISOUND" align="center" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDIANIM" align="center" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span id="IncrediStamp"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.incredimail.com/index.asp?id=101288"&gt;&lt;span name="imgCache" border="0"&gt;&lt;img alt="Emoticons GRATUITOS para seu e-mail  do IncrediMail! 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http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-1184107238063355912?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/1184107238063355912/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=1184107238063355912' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/1184107238063355912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/1184107238063355912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2007/05/os-quatro-gigantes-da-alma-dizem-que-h.html' title='Os quatro gigantes da alma'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R-e6jmEi5kI/AAAAAAAAACA/D2J61k-Z-ZI/s72-c/os+quatro+gigantes+da+alma.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-432105133696231222</id><published>2007-05-17T10:14:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T14:31:38.553Z</updated><title type='text'>ESSÊNCIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R-e7FGEi5lI/AAAAAAAAACI/NuUsM1SLEro/s1600-h/ess%7Eencia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 478px; height: 499px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R-e7FGEi5lI/AAAAAAAAACI/NuUsM1SLEro/s400/ess%7Eencia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181315592516462162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;table id="INCREDIMAINTABLE" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDITEXTREGION" style="padding: 0px; font-size: 12pt;" valign="top" width="100%"&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ESSÊNCIA&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Queira-me pela minha essência&lt;br /&gt;Pela minha alma. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Minha face obscura não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;Reflete no espelho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;Veja-me como&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;Formas eternas imutáveis da realidade&lt;br /&gt;Qualidade inerente ao Ser  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;símbolo qualitativo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt; O corpo em que habito não é meu&lt;br /&gt;Os passos que caminho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;não me pertence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sou árvore floresta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;óleo fino aromático&lt;br /&gt;Separada da realidade existencial&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;Estou além desta matéria.&lt;br /&gt;Tenha-me como pássaro livre.&lt;br /&gt;Sem pés mãos e corpo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sou impulso emissor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sou a lua que ilumina o céu noturno&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lua cheia crescente na quietude &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Minguante em decadência do egoísmo&lt;br /&gt;Lua nova renascendo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Longe do mundo profano&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;Sou o vento que sopra alma.&lt;br /&gt;Sou voz que ecoa no espaço..&lt;br /&gt;Sou caminhante das nuvens. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt; Liberta de toda carcaça.&lt;br /&gt;Livre como a água do rio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt; Que corre para o mar.&lt;br /&gt;Um dia minha face verdadeira&lt;br /&gt;chegará a você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sou substância&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Brisa &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como plasma modelando&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Do destino a felicidade &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Da vitalidade a ação&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Formado de um corpo com essência moral &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;O casulo ainda não rompeu.&lt;br /&gt;A borboleta ainda não se despontou.&lt;br /&gt;Sou apenas fragmentos...&lt;br /&gt;Queira-me sem rosto&lt;br /&gt;Sem mãos  pés.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;Queira-me apenas pela essência.&lt;br /&gt;Queira-me toda&lt;br /&gt;Não fragmentos de mim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Retorno à vida &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Flutuando no ar &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Com natureza moral &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;espírito motor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Explodindo em estilhaços&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trazendo Paz e Amor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;Um dia&lt;br /&gt;Deparo-me com você.&lt;br /&gt;A redoma limita o amor emanar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Com  força moral espiritual&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O amor com Deus tem princípio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Com adesão Universal&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;A carcaça falsa não permite ser amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Onde há mentira&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Deturpa  viola &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dissimula o verdadeiro sentimento&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;Deixe-me ser primeiro.&lt;br /&gt;Deixe-me buscar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt; Minha verdadeira face.&lt;br /&gt;Mas... Hoje habito uma carcaça &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;Que não é minha.&lt;br /&gt;Dê-me tempo para ser.&lt;br /&gt;Pois hoje flutuo no espaço sem tempo&lt;br /&gt;Mas o que importa é que&lt;br /&gt;Estou renascendo . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saindo do mundo exterior &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Vindo à luz &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Com novo alento&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nova vida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Com amor  sabedoria&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; elevação serenidade de espírito&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;razão e reflexão do entendimento&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tendo complacência &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;clemência misericórdia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Para aqueles &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Que se perderam no caminho.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#644d15;"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;Zelisa Camargo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lucia Trigueiro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#644d15;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDIFOOTER" width="100%"&gt; &lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDISOUND" align="center" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDIANIM" align="center" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span id="IncrediStamp"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.incredimail.com/index.asp?id=97016"&gt;&lt;span name="imgCache" border="0"&gt;&lt;img alt="Emoticons GRATUITOS para seu e-mail  do IncrediMail! 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http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-432105133696231222?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/432105133696231222/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=432105133696231222' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/432105133696231222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/432105133696231222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2007/05/essncia-queira-me-pela-minha-essncia.html' title='ESSÊNCIA'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R-e7FGEi5lI/AAAAAAAAACI/NuUsM1SLEro/s72-c/ess%7Eencia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-706369224813656382</id><published>2007-05-04T14:47:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T14:36:13.863Z</updated><title type='text'>O LIMITE DE CADA UM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R-e7zmEi5mI/AAAAAAAAACQ/fT_BskF9rRg/s1600-h/limite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 411px; height: 480px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R-e7zmEi5mI/AAAAAAAAACQ/fT_BskF9rRg/s400/limite.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181316391380379234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="INCREDIMAINTABLE" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDITEXTREGION"  style="padding: 0px;font-size:10pt;" valign="top" width="100%"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;O LIMITE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;DE CADA UM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;O garoto olhava as gotas de chuva que batiam suavemente na janela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embora seu olhar estivesse fixo, sua mãe podia perceber que seu pensamento estava muito longe dali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Aproximou-se do pequeno e, afagando seus cabelos, perguntou com doçura:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;"Algum problema, meu filho?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;O menino aconchegou-se à mãe e sussurrou baixinho:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;"Nada, não."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Embora a resposta negasse, a atitude dele demonstrava que algo não ia bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;A mãe conhecia muito bem o seu rebento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Sabia que alguma coisa o incomodava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Abraçou-o com carinho e esperou que ele mesmo começasse a falar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;O fato de estar disponível e atenta a ele era uma motivação para que ele se abrisse espontaneamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Não tardou para que ele ficasse um tanto inquieto naquele abraço e dissesse à mãe, sem levantar os olhos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;"Não quero participar da apresentação do teatro este ano."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;A mãe pegou-o pela mão e, sentando-se, colocou o pequenino no seu colo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;"Por que, meu filho?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Amuado, ele escondeu o rosto no ombro materno, evitando a resposta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Você não acha que vai ser legal?"&lt;/em&gt;  insistiu a mãe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Balançando a cabeça timidamente, ele respondeu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;"Eu acho, mas é que um dos meus colegas disse que eu nunca vou conseguir decorar todas as falas."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;A mãe estreitou o menino nos braços e disse com ternura:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;"E você, meu filho? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Você concorda com ele? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Você acredita que não é capaz de decorar as falas?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Seu tom de voz era sereno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;O menino levantou os olhos e encontrou os da mãe que o fitavam carinhosamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;"Sabe, durante sua vida, muitas pessoas vão tentar convencê-lo a respeito do que você pode ou não pode fazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;Tentarão fazer acreditar que elas sabem mais de você do que você mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;Dirão muitas coisas legais, e outras muito chatas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;Na maior parte das vezes, essas pessoas poderão estar fazendo isso por inveja, por ciúme, ou por simples ignorância.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;Elas não têm como saber tudo, nem como conhecer tanto os outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;Muitos apenas falam por falar, ou para magoar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;O importante, meu filho, é que você tenha a capacidade de não se influenciar por essas palavras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;Se elas são certas, ou não, somente você poderá dizer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;O seu limite apenas você é capaz de estabelecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;Você, somente você, pode dizer aonde seu trabalho e seu esforço poderão lhe fazer chegar."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Os olhos do garoto estavam cheios de lágrimas, emocionado pela confiança que foi transmitida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Beijou suavemente o rosto da mãe e agradeceu sorrindo pela mensagem que haveria de ficar para sempre gravada em seu coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;A mídia nos indica os padrões em voga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Ídolos passageiros ditam modas e jargões.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Todos, de repente, consideram-se legitimados a julgar os outros e apontar os seus destinos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;No entanto, segue essa onda desatinada apenas quem quer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Quem não se dá ao trabalho de refletir e de manter-se firme em suas convicções pode ser arrastado por essas sandices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Mas esse não é o caso de quem conhece a si mesmo e traça seus próprios objectivos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Esses últimos estabelecem seus próprios limites e perseguem seus sonhos com garra e determinação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Suas fragilidades poderão ser motivo de mais empenho e dedicação, mas nunca serão fatores impeditivos impostos por terceiros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(101, 53, 37);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Cada qual é responsável por seus próprios erros e acertos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 348px; height: 315px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R-e-hGEi5oI/AAAAAAAAACg/-TXqHguVhME/s400/optimismo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181319372087682690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;table style="width: 556px; height: 2068px;" id="INCREDIMAINTABLE" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr align="center"&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDIHEADER" width="100%"&gt; &lt;table contenteditable="true" style="margin: 3px auto; width: 676px; text-align: left; height: 1px;" tabindex="-1"&gt; &lt;tbody tabindex="-1"&gt; &lt;tr tabindex="-1"&gt; &lt;td tabindex="-1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr align="center"&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDITEXTREGION"  valign="top" width="100%" style="font-size:12pt;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);font-family:Verdana;font-size:6;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;OPTIMISMO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;"&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;hr style="width: 136px;" size="2"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OLHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;No teu jardim as rosas entreabertas,&lt;br /&gt;E nunca as pétalas caídas;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OBSERVA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Em teu caminho a distância vencida&lt;br /&gt;E nunca o que falte ainda;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GUARDA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Do teu olhar os brilhos de alegria&lt;br /&gt;E nunca as névoas de tristezas;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RETÉM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Da tua voz risadas e canções&lt;br /&gt;E nunca os teus gemidos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONSERVA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Em teus ouvidos as palavras de amor&lt;br /&gt;E nunca as de ódio;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GRAVA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Em tua pupila o nascer das auroras&lt;br /&gt;E nunca os teus poentes;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONSERVA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;No teu rosto as linhas do sorriso&lt;br /&gt;E nunca os sulcos do teu pranto;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONTA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Aos homens o azul das tuas primaveras&lt;br /&gt;E nunca as tempestades do verão;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GUARDA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Da tua face apenas as carícias,&lt;br /&gt;Esquece as bofetadas;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONSERVA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;De teus pés os passos retos e puros,&lt;br /&gt;Esquece os transviados;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GUARDA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;De tuas mãos as flores que ofertaram,&lt;br /&gt;Esquece os espinhos que ficaram;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;De teus lábios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONSERVA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;As mensagens bondosas,&lt;br /&gt;Esquece as maldições;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RELEMBRA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Com prazer as tuas escaladas,&lt;br /&gt;Esquece o prazer fútil das descidas;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RELEMBRA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Os dias em que foste água limpa,&lt;br /&gt;Esquece as horas em que foste brejo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONTA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;E mostra as medalhas das tuas vitórias,&lt;br /&gt;Esquece as cicatrizes das derrotas;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OLHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;De frente o sol que existe em tua vida,&lt;br /&gt;Esquece a sombra que fica atrás;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;A flor que desabrocha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;é bem mais importante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Do que mil pétalas caídas;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E só um olhar de amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Pode levar consigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Calor para aquecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Muitos invernos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bondade é mais forte em nós&lt;br /&gt;E dura muito mais do que o mal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Que nós mesmos praticamos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Sê OTIMISTA, e não te esqueças de que...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 56, 40);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;É NO FUNDO DA NOITE SEM LUAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; 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http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-117571464046184980?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/117571464046184980/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=117571464046184980' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/117571464046184980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/117571464046184980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2007/04/optimismo.html' title='Optimismo'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R-e-hGEi5oI/AAAAAAAAACg/-TXqHguVhME/s72-c/optimismo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-117408954569026042</id><published>2007-03-17T00:59:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-03-24T14:49:08.180Z</updated><title type='text'>Esperança!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R-e_K2Ei5pI/AAAAAAAAACo/qO5SFLZd2Qc/s1600-h/esperanca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 495px; height: 366px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R-e_K2Ei5pI/AAAAAAAAACo/qO5SFLZd2Qc/s400/esperanca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181320089347221138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="INCREDIMAINTABLE" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDITEXTREGION" style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial;" width="100%"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:6;color:#84311c;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esperança!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;"&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;"&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#84311c;"&gt;Por&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#84311c;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cora Maria&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#84311c;"&gt;06/10/2003&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#84311c;"&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt; &lt;hr style="width: 101px; height: 2px;" size="2"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#84311c;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#84311c;"&gt;A vida é linda é há esperança ainda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#84311c;"&gt;Esperança de que sonhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#84311c;"&gt;tornem-se em grandes realidades&lt;br /&gt;Assim como real &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#84311c;"&gt; o nascer do sol a cada dia.&lt;br /&gt;Assim como real  o desabrochar das flores,&lt;br /&gt;Assim como a noite estrelada.&lt;br /&gt;Assim como depois da tarde o anoitecer.&lt;br /&gt;Assim como tudo tem seu ciclo a cada dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#84311c;"&gt;Assim é a esperança feita depois do sol,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#84311c;"&gt;depois do dia, depois da noite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#84311c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#84311c;"&gt;Lá vem ela novamente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#84311c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#84311c;"&gt;Aguardando a realidade de que sonhos sejam palpáveis.&lt;br /&gt;De que sonhos sejam tocados, sentidos, vividos.&lt;br /&gt;E dentro da esperança, de cada minuto vivido, a cada sol que morre no poente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#84311c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" style="margin-right: 0px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#84311c;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; "Renasce a esperança no coração da gente!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDIFOOTER" width="100%"&gt; &lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDISOUND" align="center" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDIANIM" align="center" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span id="IncrediStamp"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.incredimail.com/index.asp?id=101288"&gt;&lt;span name="imgCache" border="0"&gt;&lt;img alt="Emoticons GRATUITOS para seu e-mail  do IncrediMail! 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http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-117408954569026042?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/117408954569026042/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=117408954569026042' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/117408954569026042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/117408954569026042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2007/03/esperana.html' title='Esperança!'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R-e_K2Ei5pI/AAAAAAAAACo/qO5SFLZd2Qc/s72-c/esperanca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-117292577630027479</id><published>2007-03-03T12:42:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-03-24T14:53:03.305Z</updated><title type='text'>UMA LUZ NO CAMINHO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R-fAGWEi5qI/AAAAAAAAACw/xfqghcaFLOw/s1600-h/luz+no+caminho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 461px; height: 336px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R-fAGWEi5qI/AAAAAAAAACw/xfqghcaFLOw/s400/luz+no+caminho.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181321111549437602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="INCREDIMAINTABLE" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDIHEADER" width="100%"&gt; &lt;table contenteditable="true" style="margin: 3px; font-size: 12pt; width: 100%; font-family: Times New Roman;" tabindex="-1" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody tabindex="-1"&gt; &lt;tr tabindex="-1"&gt; &lt;td tabindex="-1"&gt; &lt;div tabindex="-1"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDITEXTREGION" style="font-size: 12pt;" valign="top" width="100%"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:6;color:#804d2b;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UMA LUZ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#804d2b;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;NO CAMINHO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#804d2b;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcial Salaverry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#804d2b;"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;hr style="width: 156px;" size="2"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#804d2b;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#804d2b;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preste atenção... ouça a música&lt;br /&gt;Que vem de teu coração,&lt;br /&gt;Trazendo tanta emoção...&lt;br /&gt;Sinta toda essa vibração...&lt;br /&gt;Teu caminho está iluminado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma luz está mostrando&lt;br /&gt;Por onde estás caminhando...&lt;br /&gt;Uma luz forte... Intensa,&lt;br /&gt;Iluminando tudo de uma maneira densa,&lt;br /&gt;Total... Basta então segui-la...&lt;br /&gt;E a música que toca... Ouvi-la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa luz em seu caminho,&lt;br /&gt;Vai te guiar por onde for...&lt;br /&gt;Essa luz se chama Amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDIFOOTER" width="100%"&gt; &lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDISOUND" align="center" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDIANIM" align="center" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span id="IncrediStamp"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.incredimail.com/index.asp?id=97016"&gt;&lt;span name="imgCache" border="0"&gt;&lt;img alt="Emoticons GRATUITOS para seu e-mail  do IncrediMail! 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http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-117292577630027479?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/117292577630027479/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=117292577630027479' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/117292577630027479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/117292577630027479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2007/03/uma-luz-no-caminho.html' title='UMA LUZ NO CAMINHO'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R-fAGWEi5qI/AAAAAAAAACw/xfqghcaFLOw/s72-c/luz+no+caminho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-117131160842312086</id><published>2007-02-12T20:20:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-03-24T14:55:05.232Z</updated><title type='text'>Lei do Trabalho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R-fAnGEi5rI/AAAAAAAAAC4/jsuTdHwkPUg/s1600-h/lei+trabalho.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 389px; height: 289px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/R-fAnGEi5rI/AAAAAAAAAC4/jsuTdHwkPUg/s400/lei+trabalho.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181321674190153394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="INCREDIMAINTABLE" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDITEXTREGION" size="14pt" style="padding: 0px;" valign="top" width="100%"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="fieldstylegradientfilter"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 102);font-size:14;" &gt;Lei do Trabalho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;O verme aduba.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;A terra acalenta.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;O orvalho protege.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;O vento renova.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;A semente produz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;O arado sulca.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;A enxada coopera.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;O tronco ampara.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;A flor embalsama.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;O fruto alimenta.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;A pedra segura.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;A fonte enriquece.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;O fio agasalha.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;A agulha compõe.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;A estrada aproxima.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;O sinal informa.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;A ponte reúne.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;A pena grava.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;O martelo afeiçoa.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;O serrote corrige.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;O tecto recolhe.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;A mesa atende.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;O vaso auxilia.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;A lâmpada clareia.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;O leito socorre.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;A própria chama acondicionada é a bênção da lareira doméstica e a gota de veneno, controlada a rigor, é remédio que cura.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Repare, desse modo, a lei do trabalho e a disciplina funcionando junto a ti, através de fatos e coisas aparentemente sem importância.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Tudo age.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Tudo obedece.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Tudo evolui.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Tudo responde.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Tudo serve.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;E, sabendo que cada criatura deve ser útil conforme as faculdades de que disponha, observa o que fazes com o tesouro das horas, porquanto o tempo chamado "hoje", é o recurso em teu favor, na contabilidade da vida, marcando-te acerto de contas amanhã.&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 style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 6pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt; COLOR: blue; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Que me tira a alegria de minha liberdade&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 6pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt; COLOR: blue; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Que não me deixa arriscar nada,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 6pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt; COLOR: blue; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Que me torna pequeno e mesquinho,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 6pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt; COLOR: blue; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Que me amarra,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 6pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt; COLOR: blue; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Que não me deixa ser direto e franco,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 6pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt; COLOR: blue; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Que me persegue,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 6pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt; COLOR: blue; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Que ocupa negativamente a minha imaginação,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 6pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt; COLOR: blue; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Que sempre pinta visões sombrias.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 6pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt; COLOR: blue; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;No entanto, não quero levantar barricadas por medo do medo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 6pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt; COLOR: blue; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Quero viver, não quero encarcerar-me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 6pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt; COLOR: blue; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Não quero ser amigável por ter medo de ser sincero.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 6pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt; COLOR: blue; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Quero pisar firme porque estou seguro, não para encobrir meu medo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 6pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt; COLOR: blue; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;E quando me calo, quero fazê-lo por amor, não por temer as conseqüências de minhas palavras.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 6pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt; COLOR: blue; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Não quero acreditar em algo só pelo medo de não acreditar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 6pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt; COLOR: blue; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Não quero filosofar por medo de que algo possa atingir-me de perto.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 6pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt; COLOR: blue; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Não quero dobrar-me só porque tenho medo de não ser amável.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 6pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt; COLOR: blue; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Não quero impor algo aos outros pelo medo de que possam impor algo a mim;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 6pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt; COLOR: blue; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Por medo de errar, não quero tornar-me inativo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 6pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt; COLOR: blue; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Não quero fugir de volta para o velho, para o inaceitável, por medo de não me sentir seguro novamente.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 6pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt; COLOR: blue; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Não quero fazer-me de importante porque tenho medo de ser, caso contrário, ignorado.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 6pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt; COLOR: blue; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Por convicção e amor quero fazer o que faço e deixar de fazer o que deixo de fazer.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 6pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt; COLOR: blue; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Do medo quero arrancar o domínio e dá-lo ao Amor.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt; COLOR: blue; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;E quero crer no reino que existe em mim.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt; COLOR: blue; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt; COLOR: blue; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Rudolf Steiner&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD id=INCREDIFOOTER width="100%"&gt; &lt;TABLE cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=0 width="100%"&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD width="100%"&gt;&lt;/TD&gt; &lt;TD id=INCREDISOUND vAlign=bottom align=middle&gt;&lt;/TD&gt; &lt;TD id=INCREDIANIM vAlign=bottom align=middle&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;SPAN id=IncrediStamp&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.incredimail.com/index.asp?id=97016"&gt;&lt;SPAN name="imgCache" border="0"&gt;&lt;IMG alt="Emoticons GRATUITOS para seu e-mail  do IncrediMail! 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http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-117080381429021448?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/117080381429021448/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=117080381429021448' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/117080381429021448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/117080381429021448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2007/02/forjando-armadura.html' title=''/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-117058699958117190</id><published>2007-02-04T11:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-04T11:03:19.686Z</updated><title type='text'>AFLIÇÃO VAZIA  	</title><content type='html'>&lt;TABLE id=INCREDIMAINTABLE cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=2 width="100%" border=0&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD id=INCREDIHEADER width="100%"&gt; &lt;TABLE contentEditable=true style="SCROLLBAR-FACE-COLOR: #dbaeff; MARGIN: 3px; SCROLLBAR-HIGHLIGHT-COLOR: #ffffff; WIDTH: 100%; SCROLLBAR-SHADOW-COLOR: #6324c6; SCROLLBAR-3DLIGHT-COLOR: #c8c8c8; SCROLLBAR-ARROW-COLOR: #7b38b5; SCROLLBAR-DARKSHADOW-COLOR: #777575" tabIndex=-1 width="100%"&gt; &lt;TBODY tabIndex=-1&gt; &lt;TR tabIndex=-1&gt; &lt;TD tabIndex=-1&gt; &lt;DIV tabIndex=-1&gt;&lt;IMG id=INCREDISETASATTACH tabIndex=-1 alt="" hspace=0 src="cid:235A4F96-E22C-4172-99BF-FD408513B543" align=baseline border=0&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD id=INCREDITEXTREGION style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt" vAlign=top width="100%"&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; COLOR: #593904; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffff00&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;AFLIÇÃO VAZIA &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; COLOR: #593904; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffff00&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; COLOR: #593904; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffff00&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;Ante as dificuldades do quotidiano, exerçamos a paciência, não apenas Em auxílio aos outros, mas igualmente a favor de nós mesmos. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; COLOR: #593904; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffff00 size=6&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; COLOR: #593904; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffff00&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;Desejamos referir-nos, sobretudo, ao sofrimento inútil da tensão mental que nos inclina à enfermidade e nos aniquila valiosas oportunidades de serviço. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; COLOR: #593904; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffff00 size=6&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; COLOR: #593904; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffff00&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;No passado e no presente, instrutores do espírito e médicos do corpo combatem a ansiedade como sendo um dos piores corrosivos da alma. De nossa parte, é justo colaboremos com eles, a benefício próprio, imunizando-nos contra essa nuvem da imaginação que nos atormenta sem proveito, ameaçando-nos a organização emotiva. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; COLOR: #593904; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffff00 size=6&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; COLOR: #593904; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffff00&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;Aceitemos a hora difícil com a paz do aluno honesto, que deu o melhor de si, no estudo da lição, de modo a comparecer diante da prova, evidenciando consciência tranqüila. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; COLOR: #593904; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffff00&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;Se o nosso caminho tem as marcas do dever cumprido, a inquietação nos visita a casa íntima na condição do malfeitor decidido a subvertê-la ou dilapidá-la; e assim como é forçoso defender a atmosfera do lar contra a invasão de agentes destrutivos, é indispensável policiar o âmbito de nossos pensamentos, assegurando-lhes a serenidade necessária... &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; COLOR: #593904; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffff00&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;Tensão à face de possíveis acontecimentos lamentáveis é facilitar-lhes a eclosão, de vez que a idéia voltada para o mal é contribuição para que o mal aconteça; e tensão à frente de sucessos menos felizes é dificultar a ação regenerativa do bem, necessário ao reajuste das energias que desastres ou erros hajam desperdiçado.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; COLOR: #593904; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffff00&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Analisemos desapaixonadamente os prejuízos que as nossas preocupações injustificáveis causam aos outros e a nós mesmos, e evitemos semelhante desgaste empregando em trabalho nobilitante os minutos ou as horas que, muita vez, inadvertidamente, reservamos à aflição vazia. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; COLOR: #593904; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffff00&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;Lembremo-nos de que as Leis Divinas, através dos processos de ação visível e invisível da natureza, a todos nos tratam em bases de equilíbrio, entregando-nos a elas, entre as necessidade do aperfeiçoamento e os desafios do progresso, com a lógica de quem sabe que tensão não substitui esforço construtivo, ante os problemas naturais do caminho. E façamos isso, não apenas por amor aos que nos cercam, mas também a fim de proteger-nos contra a hora da ansiedade que nasce e cresce de nossa invigilância para asfixiar-nos a alma ou arrasar-nos o tempo sem qualquer razão de ser. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; COLOR: #593904; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffff00&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;Francisco Cândido Xavier. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; COLOR: #593904; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffff00&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;Obra: Encontro marcado.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; COLOR: #593904; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ffff00&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;Espírito: Emmanuel. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD id=INCREDIFOOTER width="100%"&gt; &lt;TABLE cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=0 width="100%"&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD vAlign=bottom&gt; &lt;TABLE&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD width="100%"&gt;&lt;/TD&gt; &lt;TD id=INCREDISOUND vAlign=bottom align=middle&gt;&lt;/TD&gt; &lt;TD id=INCREDIANIM vAlign=bottom align=middle&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD vAlign=bottom width="100%"&gt; &lt;TABLE contentEditable=true style="SCROLLBAR-FACE-COLOR: #dbaeff; SCROLLBAR-HIGHLIGHT-COLOR: #ffffff; WIDTH: 100%; SCROLLBAR-SHADOW-COLOR: #6324c6; SCROLLBAR-3DLIGHT-COLOR: #c8c8c8; SCROLLBAR-ARROW-COLOR: #7b38b5; SCROLLBAR-DARKSHADOW-COLOR: #777575" width="100%" background=""&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD&gt; &lt;P align=right&gt;&lt;IMG id=INCREDISETASATTACH alt="" hspace=0 src="cid:C845BFD1-B97D-4331-A067-7CB27014EE82" align=baseline border=0&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;SPAN id=IncrediStamp&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.incredimail.com/index.asp?id=97015"&gt;&lt;SPAN name="imgCache" border="0"&gt;&lt;IMG alt="Emoticons GRATUITOS para seu e-mail  do IncrediMail! 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http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-117058699958117190?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/117058699958117190/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=117058699958117190' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/117058699958117190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/117058699958117190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2007/02/aflio-vazia.html' title='AFLIÇÃO VAZIA  &#x9;'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-116895282814943901</id><published>2007-01-16T13:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-16T13:07:08.266Z</updated><title type='text'>NADA SEI</title><content type='html'>&lt;TABLE id=INCREDIMAINTABLE cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=2 width="100%" border=0&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD id=INCREDITEXTREGION style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt" vAlign=top width="100%"&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Black" color=#79b9b1 size=6&gt;NADA SEI&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Black" color=#79b9b1&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Black"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#79b9b1 size=5&gt;Não sei escrever tudo o que sinto, &lt;BR&gt;Mas sei sentir, e com um amor imenso,&lt;BR&gt;Cada pedacinho da vida.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;Não sei amar de morrer porque para mim amar é viver.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Não sei sonhar todos os meus sonhos, &lt;BR&gt;só sei sonhar o que o meu coração pede.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Não sei dar tudo de mim, &lt;BR&gt;Mas me esforço para dar o que posso.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Não sei quase nada da vida, &lt;BR&gt;Mas sei que é bom existir.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Tudo o que eu sei é que a vida é linda &lt;BR&gt;E que enquanto houver um mínimo de ternura para oferecer, &lt;BR&gt;A vida vale a pena viver.&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Black"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#79b9b1 size=5&gt;&amp;nbsp;© Letícia Thompson&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD id=INCREDIFOOTER width="100%"&gt; &lt;TABLE cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=0 width="100%"&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD width="100%"&gt;&lt;/TD&gt; &lt;TD id=INCREDISOUND vAlign=bottom align=middle&gt;&lt;/TD&gt; &lt;TD id=INCREDIANIM vAlign=bottom align=middle&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;SPAN id=IncrediStamp&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.incredimail.com/index.asp?id=97066"&gt;&lt;SPAN name="imgCache" border="0"&gt;&lt;IMG alt="Emoticons GRATUITOS para seus e-mails! Clique aqui!" src="cid:116C2269-BA42-44F6-9617-424CDC2ADFE8" border=0&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-116895282814943901?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/116895282814943901/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=116895282814943901' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/116895282814943901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/116895282814943901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2007/01/nada-sei.html' title='NADA SEI'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-116888739099960085</id><published>2007-01-15T18:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-15T18:56:31.100Z</updated><title type='text'>Fw: [Mensagem do Dia] Fracasso</title><content type='html'>&lt;TABLE id=INCREDIMAINTABLE cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=2 width="100%" border=0&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD id=INCREDITEXTREGION style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt" vAlign=top width="100%"&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=#0000ff size=5&gt;Fracassado é aquele que abandona a luta ou nega-se a travá-la. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=#0000ff size=5&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=#0000ff size=5&gt;Dificilmente logrará vitória quem se recusa a enfrentar os desafios do quotidiano. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=#0000ff size=5&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=#0000ff size=5&gt;Quedas e aparentes insucessos são experiências que, repetidas, favorecem o homem com o êxito que deve perseguir até o fim. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=#0000ff size=5&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=#0000ff size=5&gt;Desistir do empreendimento porque se apresente difícil, significa abandonar-se a contínuos insucessos. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=#0000ff size=5&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=#0000ff size=5&gt;Não recear jamais, nem ceder à tentação da desistência na luta de ascensão. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=#0000ff size=5&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=#0000ff size=5&gt;Se queres, podes.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=5&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=#0000ff size=5&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Joanna de Ângelis&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD id=INCREDIFOOTER width="100%"&gt; &lt;TABLE cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=0 width="100%"&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD width="100%"&gt;&lt;/TD&gt; &lt;TD id=INCREDISOUND vAlign=bottom align=middle&gt;&lt;/TD&gt; &lt;TD id=INCREDIANIM vAlign=bottom align=middle&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;SPAN id=IncrediStamp&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.incredimail.com/index.asp?id=97066"&gt;&lt;SPAN name="imgCache" border="0"&gt;&lt;IMG alt="Emoticons GRATUITOS para seus e-mails! Clique aqui!" src="cid:9BC19E24-5FE0-451F-AED1-5960C572B938" border=0&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-116888739099960085?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/116888739099960085/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=116888739099960085' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/116888739099960085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/116888739099960085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2007/01/fw-mensagem-do-dia-fracasso.html' title='Fw: [Mensagem do Dia] Fracasso'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-116880773720296787</id><published>2007-01-14T20:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-14T20:48:57.293Z</updated><title type='text'>MOMENTOS DE AFLIÇÃO E PROVA 	</title><content type='html'>&lt;TABLE id=INCREDIMAINTABLE cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=2 width="100%" border=0&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD id=INCREDIHEADER width="100%"&gt; &lt;TABLE contentEditable=true style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; MARGIN: 3px; WIDTH: 100%; FONT-FAMILY: Times New Roman" tabIndex=-1 width="100%" background=""&gt; &lt;TBODY tabIndex=-1&gt; &lt;TR tabIndex=-1&gt; &lt;TD tabIndex=-1&gt; &lt;P tabIndex=-1 align=center&gt;&lt;IMG id=INCREDISETASATTACH tabIndex=-1 alt="" hspace=0 src="cid:D28E30C8-F157-462E-99FF-E1ECF1A7E756" align=baseline border=0&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD id=INCREDITEXTREGION style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt" vAlign=top width="100%"&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 16pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;MOMENTOS DE AFLIÇÃO E PROVA&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 16pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blue; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style'; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;Momentos de aflição e prova surgem&amp;nbsp;pelo caminho, inesperados, concitando&amp;nbsp; à disciplina espiritual indispensável&amp;nbsp;ao processo evolutivo do ser.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blue; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style'; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Águas serenas que são açoitadas por&amp;nbsp;fortes vendavais; paisagens tranquilas&amp;nbsp;que se modificam ao império de&amp;nbsp;tempestades violentas; climas de paz que se convertem em campos de lutas&amp;nbsp;rudes; viagem segura, que se torna&amp;nbsp;perigosa, objetivos próximos de&amp;nbsp;conquistados, que se perdem de repente;&amp;nbsp;saúde que cede à enfermidade; amigos&amp;nbsp;dedicados, que vão adiante; adversários&amp;nbsp;vigorosos, que surgem ameaçadores;&amp;nbsp;problemas econômicos, que aparecem,&amp;nbsp;constringentes, tantos são os motivos&amp;nbsp;de aflição e prova, que ninguém avança,&amp;nbsp;na Terra, sem os experimentar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blue; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style'; 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mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;Os momentos de prova e aflição constituem&amp;nbsp;recursos de aferição dos valores morais&amp;nbsp;de cada um, mediante os quais o homem&amp;nbsp;deve adquirir mais valiosas expressões iluminativas como suportes para futuros&amp;nbsp;investimentos evolutivos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blue; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style'; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blue; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style'; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;Por isso, todos somos atingidos por tais&amp;nbsp;métodos de purificação.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; 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No momento de aflição e prova, a&amp;nbsp;fim de que não compliques, por precipitação,&amp;nbsp;o teu estado íntimo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blue; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style'; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blue; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style'; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;Suporta o vendaval do testemunho com&amp;nbsp;serenidade; recebe a adaga da acusação&amp;nbsp;indébita com humildade; aceita o ácido da&amp;nbsp;reprimenda injusta com nobreza; medita&amp;nbsp; diante do sofrimento com elevação de&amp;nbsp;sentimentos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; 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&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blue; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style'; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blue; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style'; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;Orando, renovar-se-ão tuas paisagens mentais&amp;nbsp;e morais, elevando-te o ânimo e reconfortando-&lt;WBR&gt;te espiritualmente.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blue; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Bookman Old Style'; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Jesus, que não tinha qualquer dívida a&amp;nbsp;resgatar e que é o Sublime Construtor da&amp;nbsp;Terra, enquanto conosco não esteve isento&amp;nbsp;dos momentos de aflição, demonstrando, amoroso,&amp;nbsp;como vencê-los a todos, e, ao mesmo tempo,&amp;nbsp;ensinando a técnica de como retirar do aparente&amp;nbsp;mal as proveitosas lições da felicidade.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; 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http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-116880773720296787?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/116880773720296787/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=116880773720296787' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/116880773720296787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/116880773720296787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2007/01/momentos-de-aflio-e-prova.html' title='MOMENTOS DE AFLIÇÃO E PROVA &#x9;'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-116311177236861490</id><published>2006-11-09T22:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-09T22:36:12.393Z</updated><title type='text'>Lírio da Paz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/1600/Liriodapaz001a2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 328px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/400/Liriodapaz001a2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Havia em algum lugar, um jardim maravilhoso, onde rosas marias-sem-vergonha, icssórias, bromélias, orquídeas e tantas outras plantas viviam desfrutando da amizade das borboletas e dos beija-flores.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Entretanto, havia uma planta, que se chamava &lt;strong&gt;"lírio da paz"&lt;/strong&gt;, que por mais que se esforçasse não alcançava o seu intento. Água e nutrientes não lhe faltavam, porém só multiplicavam-se as folhas, e a graça de ver flores lhes rebentando o seu caule ainda não havia chegado.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Neste abençoado jardim, havia paz, amor, alegria, contudo quem tinha a tarefa de semear a paz, até então não conseguia prestar o serviço a que fora designado. O jardineiro sempre intrigado, não obtinha respostas para essa anormalidade e de todas as formas estava sempre buscando alternativas para que o &lt;strong&gt;"lírio da paz"&lt;/strong&gt; florescesse.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Em um dia ímpar, com temperaturas amenas e pássaros de diversas espécies cantando, o jardineiro no seu costumeiro labor umedecia os protagonistas desse jardim e quão não foi a sua surpresa ao deparar com uma pequena haste branca que despontava no meio a tantas folhas verdes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Uma alegria imensa invadiu a sua alma, pois após tantas tentativas infrutíferas, o &lt;strong&gt;"lírio da paz"&lt;/strong&gt; respondeu ao chamado do Criador e justificava a sua existência neste jardim.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Porém, como nem tudo é perfeito, dona rosa confabulava:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;- Você viu, o lírio resolveu responder às investidas do jardineiro.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Ao que lhe respondia dona maria-sem-vergonha;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;- Pois é, estamos todos muito preocupados, pois o jardineiro até parece que esqueceu-se de que nós não o decepcionamos em nenhum momento, e agora resolve dar uma importância tão grande a este &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;"lírio da paz"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; só por que ele resolveu florescer assim de uma hora para outra.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Entretanto a senhora onze horas, na qual muitos beija-flores sugam o seu néctar, ouvia a tudo atentamente e pediu licença e adentrou à conversa:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;- Vocês não estão entendendo a atitude do nosso jardineiro. Para ele nós sempre estávamos ali, presentes em seu dia, e o lírio parecia que queria se perder, por mais que ele se esforçasse o lírio não era feliz. Então é natural a sua alegria, pois mostrou-lhe que todo o amor dispensado ao lírio não foi em vão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Ao ouvir estas palavras todo o jardim percebeu que o objetivo do jardineiro era que todos os colaboradores da beleza do seu jardim, fossem felizes como ele o era.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Mensagem Esparsa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-116311177236861490?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/116311177236861490/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=116311177236861490' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/116311177236861490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/116311177236861490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2006/11/lrio-da-paz_09.html' title='Lírio da Paz'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-116262773558685825</id><published>2006-11-04T08:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-04T08:08:55.610Z</updated><title type='text'>AMIZADE VIRTUAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/1600/virtual%20friends1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/400/virtual%20friends1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(104, 74, 193);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Que encanto tens tu amigo??? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(104, 74, 193);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Que me faz sorrir o coração... &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(104, 74, 193);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Que mágica tu dominas?? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(104, 74, 193);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Que me deixa a alma feliz &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(104, 74, 193);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Uma palavra carinhosa, um consolo &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(104, 74, 193);font-family:Arial;" &gt;A sensação de um carinho sincero &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(104, 74, 193);font-family:Arial;" &gt;A ilusão da presença &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(104, 74, 193);font-family:Arial;" &gt;A explosão da alegria. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(104, 74, 193);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Uma cumplicidade infinita... &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(104, 74, 193);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Nos sonhos do dia a dia &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(104, 74, 193);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Que importa a distância?? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(104, 74, 193);font-family:Arial;" &gt;És a presença constante &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(104, 74, 193);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Nas emoções da minha vida. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(104, 74, 193);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Um dia, quem sabe, o destino caprichoso &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(104, 74, 193);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Que na geografia nos separou &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(104, 74, 193);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Possa nos colocar frente a frente &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(104, 74, 193);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Pra num momento sublime&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(104, 74, 193);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Selar a amizade que ele mesmo criou. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(104, 74, 193);font-family:Arial;" &gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(104, 74, 193);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Mariza Almeida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
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http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-116110902843551928?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/116110902843551928/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=116110902843551928' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/116110902843551928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/116110902843551928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2006/10/fw-comunicado-momentos-e-documentos.html' title='Fw: Comunicado - Momentos e Documentos'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-116081884721466003</id><published>2006-10-14T10:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T10:40:59.796+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O sole mio</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/1600/sol%20%3F%3F%20janela.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/400/sol%20%3F%3F%20janela.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;Tradução&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;" &gt; de &lt;i style=""&gt;O sole mio&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:130%;"  &gt;(Oh! meu sol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.romantichome.hpg.ig.com.br/osolemioandreabocelli.htm" title="http://www.romantichome.hpg.ig.com.br/osolemioandreabocelli.htm"&gt;http://www.romantichome.hpg.ig.com.br/osolemioandreabocelli.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &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:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Que bela coisa um dia de sol,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;No luar sereno depois de uma tempestade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Pelo ar fresco, parece uma festa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Que bela coisa um dia de sol,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Nasceu um sol mais belo ainda,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh! Meu sol está defronte a ti!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Quando anoitece e o sol se põe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Me vem quase uma melancolia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sob a tua janela eu ficaria,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Quando anoitece e o sol se põe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Nasceu um sol mais belo ainda,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh ! sol Oh ! meu sol,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Está defronte a ti,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Está defronte a ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &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:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Traduzida pela Prof. de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; italiano,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Maria Olinda Volpe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; Zanini, da Societtá Italo Brasiliana,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;de Sertãozinho-SP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;  &lt;hr style="width: 122.25pt;" align="left" size="2" width="163"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Arial;" &gt;O sole mio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Arial;" &gt;, escrita no início do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Arial;" &gt; século passado, é a canção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Arial;" &gt; napolitana mais conhecida e mais cantada em todo o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Arial;" &gt; mundo. Porém, poucos sabem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Arial;" &gt; que a música foi composta em outro país. Seu autor, Eduardo Di Capua, estava viajando com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Arial;" &gt; seu pai Giacobbe, um grande violinista na época. E, durante sua estadia em Odessa, Ucrania, ao notar através do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Arial;" &gt; vidro de uma janela do albergue onde estavam hospedados a intensa luminosidade do sol ucraniano,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Arial;" &gt; compôs a melodia para a qual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Arial;" &gt; Capurro, seu parceiro, escreveu em Nápoles a letra. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Partitura original&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/1600/o_sole_mio_patitura_original1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/400/o_sole_mio_patitura_original1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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:130%;"&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:130%;"&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:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Portanto, o sol de O sole mio é russo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mas a letra da música com certeza é napolitana!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fatimairene.com/relicario/o_sole_mio.htm" title="http://www.fatimairene.com/relicario/o_sole_mio.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);"&gt;http://www.fatimairene.com/relicario/o_sole_mio.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;”O sole mio”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;(Di Capua-Capurro)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://utenti.quipo.it/base5/poetico/osolemio.htm" title="http://utenti.quipo.it/base5/poetico/osolemio.htm"&gt;http://utenti.quipo.it/base5/poetico/osolemio.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Che bella cosa na jurnata 'e sole!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;N'aria serena doppo a na tempesta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Pe' ll'aria fresca pare giá na festa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Che bella cosa na jurnata 'e sole!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ma n'atu sole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cchiù bello, oje né',&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;'o sole mio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sta 'nfronte a te...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;'O sole,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;'o sole mio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sta 'nfronte a te...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sta 'nfronte a te!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Lùceno 'e llastre d''a fenesta toja;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;na lavannara canta e se ne vanta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;e pe' tramente torce, spanne e canta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;lùceno 'e llastre d''a fenesta toja...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ma n'atu sole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cchiù bello, oje né',&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;'o sole mio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sta 'nfronte a te...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;'O sole,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;'o sole mio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sta 'nfronte a te...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sta 'nfronte a te!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;III&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Quanno fa notte e 'o sole se ne scenne,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;mme vène quase na malincunia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sott''a fenesta toja restarría,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;quanno fa notte e 'o sole se ne scenne...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ma n'atu sole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cchiù bello, oje né',&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;'o sole mio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sta 'nfronte a te...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;'O sole,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;'o sole mio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sta 'nfronte a te...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sta 'nfronte a te!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 64, 12);font-family:Arial;font-size:13;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recebido da lista&lt;br /&gt;Mensagens que Elevam a Alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-116081884721466003?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.romantichome.hpg.ig.com.br/osolemioandreabocelli.htm' title='O sole mio'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/116081884721466003/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=116081884721466003' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/116081884721466003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/116081884721466003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2006/10/o-sole-mio.html' title='O sole mio'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-116068161555401889</id><published>2006-10-12T20:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T20:48:49.036+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tributo ao sol</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/1600/sol%20anascer.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/400/sol%20anascer.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(65, 51, 10); font-style: italic;"&gt;Põe em todo canto a face fecunda e se faz d’encanto,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(65, 51, 10);"&gt;urdura d’ouro nos frescos trigais lhe roubam formosura,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(65, 51, 10);"&gt;de vergel em vergel anda sua mão afinando paz e vento.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(65, 51, 10);"&gt;É aroma das florescências levando a cândida brandura!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(65, 51, 10);"&gt;De alma em alma, chamas ruivas que nunca entardecem,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(65, 51, 10);"&gt;e ainda amanhecem nas bocas da humanidade ancorada&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(65, 51, 10);"&gt;nas paisagens da etérea naturaleza, que s'engrandecem,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(65, 51, 10);"&gt;debaixo dos olhares pousados na esperança a alvorada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(65, 51, 10);"&gt;Cobre o silente aroma de flor, sombra em banho de Luz,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(65, 51, 10);"&gt;afast'atrás de si a úmida noturnidade afeit'aos sonhos,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(65, 51, 10);"&gt;rompe claras amarras, infla velas da paz. Destinos reluz!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(65, 51, 10);"&gt;o amigo da terra em suas marcas frutecend’os caminhos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(65, 51, 10);"&gt;Aquece nas colheitas ávido frescor de ventos peregrinos,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(65, 51, 10);"&gt;que assobiam sempre cânticos velozes, bravos e serenos,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(65, 51, 10);"&gt;zumbindo entre arvoredos recheados de ninhos e flores,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(65, 51, 10);"&gt;dulcíssima e suprema Natureza, pingando esplendores!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(65, 51, 10);"&gt;Curva-se ao Sol esta alma errante aninhando em sua rede&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(65, 51, 10);"&gt;de quietude, qu’ora acena e se despede, como se morresse&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(65, 51, 10);"&gt;todo instante e contudo a cada poente s’acobreia de sede&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(65, 51, 10);"&gt;e agoniza no inexorável sorriso, como se o caos vencesse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(65, 51, 10);"&gt;Astro rei, segue abrasando! Encanto beirando o teu brilho,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(65, 51, 10);"&gt;cort'os montes multifulgentes d’incríveis fímbrias ruivas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(65, 51, 10);"&gt;e com teu candoroso luminar vivo, esconde-te no orvalho,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(65, 51, 10);"&gt;sonhado em meus sonos claros. Durmo enquanto te esquivas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(65, 51, 10);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(65, 51, 10);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;strong style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(65, 51, 10);"&gt;Inês Marucci - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(65, 51, 10); font-style: italic;"&gt;Santos-SP (30/07/2006)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-116068161555401889?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/116068161555401889/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=116068161555401889' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/116068161555401889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/116068161555401889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2006/10/tributo-ao-sol.html' title='Tributo ao sol'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-115930173687881540</id><published>2006-09-26T21:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T21:33:18.673+01:00</updated><title type='text'>As Estações do Ano</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/1600/Outono.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="206" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/400/Outono.0.jpg" width="287" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#4e245e;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4e245e;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4e245e;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4e245e;"&gt;Percebo: poucos ligam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#4e245e;"&gt;para as quatro estações!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#4e245e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sentem o Inverno,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#4e245e;"&gt;mas poucos o apreciam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#4e245e;"&gt;como aconchego de Deus!&lt;br /&gt;Não há tempo para observar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#4e245e;"&gt;o renovar da natureza no outono,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#4e245e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A primavera,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#4e245e;"&gt;poucos a percebem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#4e245e;"&gt;e com esse comportamento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#4e245e;"&gt;perco o sono!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px; FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#4e245e;"&gt;* *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#4e245e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curte-se o verão,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#4e245e;"&gt;pela intensidade do sol,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#4e245e;"&gt;das praias e dos corpos nus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#4e245e;"&gt;Esquecidas foram as estações&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#4e245e;"&gt;com seus botões,&lt;br /&gt;folhas, flores e frutos!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#4e245e;"&gt;a preocupação é correr,&lt;br /&gt;comer, dormir, 'ficar'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#4e245e;"&gt;...isso, para muitos tem ''tudo a ver'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#4e245e;"   &gt;* *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#4e245e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinheiro... oba!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#4e245e;"&gt;Depois pode-se ficar à sombra&lt;br /&gt;e aproveitar a brisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#4e245e;"&gt;com o corpo em abandono!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#4e245e;"&gt;Mais uma vez,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#4e245e;"&gt;sensibilidade mutilada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#4e245e;"&gt;fecham-se os olhos meus e teus;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#4e245e;"   &gt;* *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#4e245e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E como ateus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#4e245e;"&gt;vive-se para o materialismo desenfreado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#4e245e;"&gt;Sofre o espírito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#4e245e;"&gt;com os danos da insensibilidade;&lt;br /&gt;porque Deus está&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#4e245e;"&gt;em cada estação do ano dizendo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4e245e;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amar é uma arte!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4e245e;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Margaret Pelicano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4e245e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Brasília&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#4e245e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;.25/09/2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-115930173687881540?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/115930173687881540/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=115930173687881540' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115930173687881540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115930173687881540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2006/09/as-estaes-do-ano.html' title='As Estações do Ano'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-115918113015055238</id><published>2006-09-25T11:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T21:52:41.086+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Alma dos diferentes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/1600/diferences.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="373" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/400/diferences.jpg" width="303" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"... Ah, o diferente, esse ser especial! &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Diferente não é quem pretenda ser. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Esse é um imitador do que ainda não foi imitado, nunca um ser diferente. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Diferente é quem foi dotado de alguns mais e de alguns menos em hora, momento e lugar errados para os outros. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Que riem de inveja de não serem assim.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E de medo de não agüentar, caso um dia venham, a ser.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O diferente é um ser sempre mais próximo da perfeição.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O diferente nunca é um chato.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas é sempre confundido por pessoas menos sensíveis e avisadas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Supondo encontrar um chato onde está um diferente, talentos são rechaçados; vitórias, adiadas;esperanças, mortas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Um diferente medroso, este sim, acaba transformando-se num chato. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chato é um diferente que não vingou. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Os diferentes muito inteligentes percebem porque os outros não os entendem.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Os diferentes raivosos acabam tendo razão sozinhos, contra o mundo inteiro.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Diferente que se preza entende o porque de quem o agride.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Se o diferente se mediocrizar, mergulhará no complexo de inferioridade.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O diferente paga sempre o preço de estar - mesmo sem querer - alterando algo, ameaçando rebanhos, carneiros e pastores.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O diferente suporta e digere a ira do irremediavelmente igual: a inveja do comum; o ódio do mediano.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O verdadeiro diferente sabe que nunca tem razão, mas que está sempre certo. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O diferente começa a sofrer cedo, já no primário, onde os demais de mãos dadas, e até mesmo alguns adultos por omissão, se unem para transformar o que é peculiaridade e potencial em aleijão e caricatura. O que é percepção aguçada em: "Puxa, fulano, como você é complicado". &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O que é o embrião de um estilo próprio em: "Você não está vendo como todo mundo faz? "&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O diferente carrega desde cedo apelidos e marcações os quais acaba incorporando.&lt;br /&gt;Só os diferentes mais fortes do que o mundo se transformaram (e se transformam) nos seus grandes modificadores.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Diferente é o que vê mais longe do que o consenso.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O que sente antes mesmo dos demais começarem a perceber.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Diferente é o que se emociona enquanto todos em torno agridem e gargalham.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;É o que engorda mais um pouco; chora onde outros xingam; estuda onde outros burram. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quer onde outros cansam.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Espera de onde já não vem. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sonha entre realistas. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Concretiza entre sonhadores.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fala de leite em reunião de bêbados.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cria onde o hábito rotiniza. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sofre onde os outros ganham. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nessas moradas estão tesouros da ternura humana.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;De que só os diferentes são capazes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não mexa com o amor de um diferente.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A menos que você seja suficientemente forte &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;para suportá-lo depois."   &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Artur Da Távola&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 5.65pt 0pt 0cm; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-115918113015055238?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/115918113015055238/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=115918113015055238' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115918113015055238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115918113015055238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2006/09/alma-dos-diferentes.html' title='A Alma dos diferentes'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-115774033968466021</id><published>2006-09-08T19:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T19:32:19.730+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Um brinde à amizade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/1600/celebrate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/400/celebrate.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;Por caminhos estranhos de tantas maneiras,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;tento não te perder porque é preciso renascer&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;da amargura do vazio para  abrir primaveras,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;em passarelas perfumando todo bem querer!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se o acaso me descarrilar do destino que quero,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;florido em sorrisos amigos que abraçam a alma,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;feito folhas secas desiludidas caídas eu espero&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;na fé a renova estiada da brandura que acalma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dias se arrastam lentos, mas a galope o coração&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;busca além dos mares a paz que rodeia amizade&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;se reveste nosso espírito radiante para festividade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;Que brindaremos entre risos em festiva canção,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;se dentro d’alma soubermos cultivar a verdade,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;na pureza virgem que transparece na emoção!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:maroon;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inês Marucci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:maroon;"  &gt;Santos-SP. 04/09/2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:maroon;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-115774033968466021?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/115774033968466021/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=115774033968466021' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115774033968466021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115774033968466021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2006/09/um-brinde-amizade_115774033968466021.html' title='Um brinde à amizade'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-115750959496974270</id><published>2006-09-06T03:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T03:26:34.996+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A AMIZADE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/1600/%3F%3Fmizade2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/400/%3F%3Fmizade2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(134, 85, 77);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Amizade é algo que se cultiva&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(134, 85, 77);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;faz-se flor; e tendo o caule quebrado&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(134, 85, 77);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;é como um vaso chinês da dinastia Ming...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(134, 85, 77);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;mil pedaços é o que restou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(134, 85, 77);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tão sensível, tão sensível,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(134, 85, 77);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;que esfarela-se em minúsculos pedaços&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(134, 85, 77);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;e, aí, então, perde-se o compasso...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(134, 85, 77);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Nunca mais será firme como parecia: aço!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(134, 85, 77);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Tenham, pois, o cuidado necessário com a Amizade&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(134, 85, 77);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Reguem com carinho essa plantinha tão sensível&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(134, 85, 77);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Pois mantê-la é uma arte&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(134, 85, 77);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; que exige esforço colossal:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(134, 85, 77);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Aquele carinho, a sinceridade, a atenção,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(134, 85, 77);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Tão suscetível ao coração&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(134, 85, 77);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;só tem a Amizade&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(134, 85, 77);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;e se ela termina, como deixa saudade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(134, 85, 77);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(134, 85, 77);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Margaret Pelicano e Maria Dirce (MADI) - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(134, 85, 77);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;23/01/2003&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/1600/%21cid_117a01c6327f%244661d590%240100007f%40s1s8t7.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/400/%21cid_117a01c6327f%244661d590%240100007f%40s1s8t7.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;            &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(134, 85, 77);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:maroon;"  &gt;Quanto mais diminui o egoísmo, mais força cria a Amizade. - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;E. M.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-115750959496974270?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/115750959496974270/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=115750959496974270' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115750959496974270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115750959496974270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2006/09/amizade.html' title='A AMIZADE'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-115711702992361914</id><published>2006-09-01T14:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T14:33:40.470+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dra. Elizabeth Kübler-Ross e o momento da morte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/1600/friends.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/320/friends.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Quando se ouve um agonizante dizer: “Se pelo menos eu chegasse a ver meus filhos. Se pelo menos...”, a gente começa a refletir sobre a própria vida"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Para a dra. Elizabeth Kübler-Ross, conhecida autoridade nos problemas psiquiátricos dos pacientes vítimas de doenças fatais, a vida continua após a morte do corpo físico. Suíça de nascimento, norte-americana naturalizada, ex-professora da Universidade de Chicago, fundamentou sua convicção assistindo doentes desenganados observando-lhes os temores em relação à morte próxima.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ao publicar, em 1969, seu livro “On Death and Dying” (e posteriormente várias outras obras), ela expôs cinco estágios pelos quais passam os pacientes agonizantes: negação, raiva, negociação/barganha (normalmente com Deus), depressão e aceitação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;h3 style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Observando pacientes terminais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;     &lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A dra. Elizabeth começou a cogitar sobre a sobrevivência do ser ao observar seus pacientes logo após a morte. “Percebi que ocorre algo muito importante poucos momentos após a morte. Um minuto, mais ou menos, após a morte clínica, a maioria dos pacientes muitas vezes apresenta expressões fisionômicas fantasticamente pacíficas, mesmo aqueles que lutaram terrivelmente até o fim”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Observou também que muitos de seus doentes terminais falam com alguém, em seu leito de morte. “Meu pai falou com o pai dele, que havia morrido 30 anos antes, e depois se voltou para mim e conversou racionalmente. Chamamos isso de “alucinação”, como se, pondo um rótulo, explicássemos tudo”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas um outro fator, muito mais determinante passou a lhe chamar atenção: “Uma paciente que fora declarada morta, apesar de heróicos esforços para ressuscita-la nos últimos minutos, voltou à vida espontaneamente, três horas e meia depois. Ela me disse como se sentira: havia flutuado para fora de seu corpo e vira o que se fazia com ele. Descreveu detalhadamente a equipe de reanimação – quem estava lá, quem queria desistir, quem queria continuar, quem disse uma piada para aliviar a tensão. Isso me deu a primeira pista”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A partir de então, pesquisou casos idênticos, da Austrália à Califórnia, envolvendo pacientes de &lt;st1:metricconverter productid="2 a" st="on"&gt;2 a&lt;/st1:metricconverter&gt; 96 anos. Registrou centenas de casos bem definidos, de todo o mundo, de gente religiosa ou não. Um deles esteve &lt;em&gt;morto&lt;/em&gt; 12 horas e meia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;h3 style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A experiência de morrer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;     &lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A experiência de morrer, segundo observações da dra. Elizabeth em seus pacientes terminais, consiste no seguinte: a maioria dessas pessoas virtualmente abandonou seus corpos físicos, como uma borboleta deixa o casulo. Descrevem uma sensação de paz indescritível, sem dor, sem ansiedade. E sentiam-se perfeitos – inteiramente completos. Um jovem, cuja perna fora cortada num acidente de automóvel, flutuou acima da cena do desastre e observou os trabalhos de salvamento, lembrando-se de que sua perna estava intacta. Muitos estavam tão felizes que se ressentiram, às vezes amargamente, das tentativas para trazê-los de volta à vida, porque iam retornar a uma existência horrorosa – corpos cancerosos, membros amputados. Nenhum deles ficou com medo de morrer de novo. A experiência parece ser a mesma, não importam as origens culturais da pessoa”, observa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;h3 style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ninguém parte sozinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;     &lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Com relação aos diálogos estabelecidos pelos doentes terminais com pessoas “imaginárias”, a dra. Observou o seguinte: “Alguém que o paciente mais tenha amado, e que o precedeu na morte, estará ali para ajuda-lo na transição, e a pessoa conversará com ele. É uma transição tão dramática quanto o corte do cordão umbilical. Mas o importante é que ninguém parte sozinho. É maravilhoso poder garantir aos pais de crianças agonizantes: “Não se preocupe. Haverá alguém à espera para cuidar de seu filho”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;h3 style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Céu, inferno e consciência&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;     &lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Perguntada sobre a questão do céu e o inferno, após a morte, a dra. Ross disse que “após a transição, atinge-se um conhecimento superior, que inclui uma revisão da própria vida. A pessoa vê todos os momentos em que devia ter agido de uma forma e agiu de outra, todas as ocasiões que a gente lamenta. Não é Deus quem vai nos convencer de nossos erros, somos nós mesmos, e isto é o inferno”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;h3 style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Experiência com outros cientistas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;     &lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Antes de decidir começar a falar abertamente sobre a vida após a morte, ela disse que no início temia o fato de outros cientistas dizerem: “Oh, Ross viu morimbundos demais. Deu um escorregão”. Mas quando respondia a perguntas após uma conferência, uma mulher cujo filhinho fora declarado morto e depois revivera, me perguntou se havia algo após a morte, “esqueci que havia outras mil pessoas no local e afirmei: “Sei, com toda certeza, que há vida após a morte”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ross publicou números e dados sobre suas descobertas em seus vários livros. “O que realmente me preocupa são as manchetes na imprensa: “Psiquiatra descobre vida após a morte!” Como posso descobrir algo de que as pessoas falam há 2000 anos?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Seu trabalho sempre envolveu colegas de muitos campos da ciência – inclusive alguns médicos. “Sempre que preciso de instrumentos ou informações, tenho muitos médicos, alguns superneurologistas, especialistas em eletrônica – todos grandes cientistas impressionados com o que sabemos, e que estão trabalhando no projeto. Essa verificação sob todos os ângulos é importante para o espírito cético”, afirma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;h3 style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Valorização da vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;     &lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ross afirma que toda sua experiência em assistir pacientes terminais afetou-a de uma forma muito positiva perante a vida: “Hoje, devido a meu trabalho com agonizantes, sei que olhar um por-de-sol ou ver uma família de faisões na grama são coisas infinitamente mais importantes. Quando se ouve um agonizante dizer: “Se pelo menos eu chegasse a ver meus filhos. Se pelo menos...”, a gente começa a refletir sobre a própria vida.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Você pode saber mais sobre a dra. Elizabeth e seu reconhecido trabalho de humanização nos casos de pacientes terminais acessando o website &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.elisabethkublerross.com/"&gt;http://www.elisabethkublerross.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;h3 style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Encarnação, morte e nós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;     &lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;— Qual o objetivo da encarnação dos espíritos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;— Deus lhes impõe a encarnação com o fim de fazê-los chegar à perfeição. Para uns, é expiação; para outros, missão. Mas, para alcançarem essa perfeição, &lt;em&gt;têm que sofrer todas as vicissitudes da existência corpora&lt;/em&gt;l: nisso é que está a expiação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Visa ainda outro fim a encarnação: o de pôr o Espírito em condições de suportar a parte que lhe toca na obra da criação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Para executá-la é que, em cada minuto, toma o Espírito um instrumento, de harmonia com a matéria essencial desse mundo, a fim de aí cumprir, daquele ponto de vista, as ordens de Deus. É assim que, concorrendo para a obra geral, ele próprio se adianta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A perturbação que se segue à morte nada tem de penosa para o homem de bem, que se conserva calmo, semelhante em tudo a quem acompanha as fases de um tranqüilo despertar. Para aquele cuja consciência ainda não está pura, a perturbação é cheia de ansiedade e de angústias, que aumentam à proporção que ele da sua situação se compenetra.&lt;br /&gt;_______&lt;br /&gt;Artigo condensado da publicação original em “Anuário Espírita &lt;st1:metricconverter productid="1977”" st="on"&gt;1977”&lt;/st1:metricconverter&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Instituto de Difusão Espírita – IDE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ide.org.br/"&gt;www.ide.org.br/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu amigo Carlos foi hoje cremado na cidade de Londres, onde vivera até ao momento da sua desencarnação fatídica. Quizera eu escrever algo sobre o assunto mas faltaram-me as palavras. Encontrei então, este texto reconfortante e partilho-o com todos vós, já que não poderemos jamais ignorar o ciclo da vida e escondermo-nos deste fenómeno...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-115711702992361914?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/115711702992361914/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=115711702992361914' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115711702992361914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115711702992361914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2006/09/dra-elizabeth-kbler-ross-e-o-momento_01.html' title='A Dra. Elizabeth Kübler-Ross e o momento da morte'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-115669790296317521</id><published>2006-08-27T17:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T17:58:22.993+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Os diversos caminhos para dizer "eu te amo"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/1600/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/400/love.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;O ser humano só pode existir em paz consigo mesmo se puder se relacionar com uma pessoa a quem diga, com palavras e gestos, "eu te amo" e de quem ouça com total sinceridade: "Eu também te amo". &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Roberto Shinyashiki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-115669790296317521?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/115669790296317521/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=115669790296317521' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115669790296317521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115669790296317521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2006/08/os-diversos-caminhos-para-dizer-eu-te.html' title='Os diversos caminhos para dizer &quot;eu te amo&quot;'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-115655333478877917</id><published>2006-08-26T01:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T01:48:54.810+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tributo à Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/1600/paint.Psicpictogr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/400/paint.Psicpictogr.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(82, 71, 39);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(82, 71, 39);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Obrigada Vida, por me proporcionar o dia de HOJE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(82, 71, 39);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Sei que este dia é a minha chance de guardar as boas lembranças do passado e conservá-las como presentes que me fizeram sorrir.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(82, 71, 39);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Sei que este dia me dá a oportunidade de deixar para trás tudo aquilo que eu permiti que me fizesse chorar, só conservando comigo as lições que eu aprendi.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(82, 71, 39);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Sei que essas lições me tornaram mais forte para viver no dia de HOJE.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(82, 71, 39);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Sei que, seja como for, assim como tantas coisas já passaram, este dia também passará.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(82, 71, 39);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Obrigada Vida, por mais uma jornada de 24 horas que certamente são, no mínimo, mais 24 lições.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(82, 71, 39);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Obrigada por me dar a consciência de que o dia de ontem me trouxe informações que HOJE posso usar ou jogar fora.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(82, 71, 39);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;E obrigada, acima de tudo, por me ensinar a cada dia que o amanhã é algo que está fora do meu controle, não podendo ser alvo de seta de preocupação que certamente se perderia.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(82, 71, 39);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Obrigada Vida, por me ensinar HOJE que ainda não existe o futuro, que já não existe o passado, e que eu só posso agir no momento presente, deixando nas mãos de Deus tudo o que pra mim foi planejado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(82, 71, 39);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(82, 71, 39);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(82, 71, 39); font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;©Silvia Schmidt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-115655333478877917?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/115655333478877917/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=115655333478877917' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115655333478877917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115655333478877917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2006/08/tributo-vida.html' title='Tributo à Vida'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-115610997319501407</id><published>2006-08-20T22:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T22:52:22.520+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Renovando!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/1600/fig.M??OS.LUZ.png"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 325px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="186" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/400/fig.M%3F%3FOS.LUZ.png" width="294" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(133,74,31);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Alma Renova-te!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(133,74,31);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Lamenta, chora, argumenta, pede, e ora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(133,74,31);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;De emoções tu és feita.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(133,74,31);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Jogue ao vento tua poeira.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(133,74,31);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Lave teu ego de qualquer maneira.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(133,74,31);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Solte tua voz na cordilheira,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(133,74,31);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Dance na estrada, mesmo que sem beira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(133,74,31);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Sacode forte toda tua poeira,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(133,74,31);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;De alma lavada, renovada,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(133,74,31);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Vista-te de tua fé companheira!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(133,74,31);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Calce-te de Esperança,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(133,74,31);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;E em tua alma renovada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(133,74,31);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Diga: Amém!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(133,74,31);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;A tua vida inteira!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:';"&gt;Cora Maria&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(133,74,31);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;a title="http://www.coramaria.com.br/" style="FONT-STYLE: italic" href="http://www.coramaria.com.br/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;http://www.coramaria.com.br&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(133,74,31);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dedico esta poesia a meu irmão que, sem nos avisar partiu, enquanto aqui esperavámps por ele para mais uma vez sentir o seu sorriso franco e aberto e curtir a sua gargalhada e a boa camaradagem!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(133,74,31);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Que a Luz do Cristo Jesus te Ilumine os passos na viagem de regresso à pátria do Espírito. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(133,74,31);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Até sempre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-115610997319501407?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.coramaria.com.br' title='Renovando!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/115610997319501407/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=115610997319501407' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115610997319501407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115610997319501407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2006/08/renovando.html' title='Renovando!'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-115575733233363362</id><published>2006-08-16T20:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T22:45:11.326+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sobre estar sozinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/1600/solidao1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/400/solidao1.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:teal;"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Não é apenas o avanço tecnológico que marcou o início deste milênio.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As relações afetivas também estão passando por profundas transformações e revolucionando o conceito de amor.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O que se busca hoje é uma relação compatível com os tempos modernos, na qual exista individualidade, respeito, alegria e prazer de estar junto, e não mais uma relação de dependência, em que um responsabiliza o outro pelo seu bem-estar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A ideia de uma pessoa ser o remédio para nossa felicidade, que nasceu com o romantismo, está fadada a desaparecer neste início de século.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O amor romântico parte da premissa de que somos uma fração e precisamos encontrar nossa outra metade para nos sentirmos completos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Muitas vezes ocorre até um processo de despersonalização que, historicamente, tem atingido mais a mulher.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ela abandona suas características para se amalgamar ao projeto masculino.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A teoria da ligação entre os opostos também vem dessa raiz: o outro tem de saber o que eu não sei.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Se sou manso, ele deve ser agressivo, e assim por diante.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Uma idéia prática de sobrevivência e pouco romântica, por sinal.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A palavra de ordem deste século é parceria.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Estamos trocando o amor de necessidade pelo amor de desejo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Eu gosto e desejo a companhia, mas não preciso, o que é muito diferente.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Com o avanço tecnológico, que exige mais tempo individual, as pessoas estão perdendo o pavor de ficar sozinhase aprendendo a conviver melhor consigo mesmas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Elas estão começando a perceber que se sentem fração, mas são inteiras.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O outro, com o qual se estabelece um elo, também sente uma fração.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Não é príncipe ou salvador de coisa nenhuma. É apenas um companheiro de viagem.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O homem é um animal que vai mudando o mundo e depois tem de ir se reciclando para se adaptar ao mundo que fabricou.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Estamos entrando na era da individualidade, o que não tem nada a ver com egoísmo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O egoísta não tem energia própria; ele se alimenta da energia que vem do outro, seja ela financeira ou moral.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A nova forma de amor, tem nova feição e significado.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Visa a aproximação de dois inteiros, e não a união de duas metades.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;E ela só é possível para aqueles que conseguirem trabalhar sua individualidade.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Quanto mais o indivíduo for competente para viver sozinho, mais preparado estará para uma boa relação afetiva.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A solidão é boa, ficar sozinho não é vergonhoso.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ao contrário, dá dignidade à pessoa.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As boas relações afetivas são ótimas, são muito parecidas com o ficar sozinho, ninguém exige nada de ninguém e ambos crescem juntos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Relações de dominação e de concessões exageradas são coisas do século passado. Cada cérebro é único.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nosso modo de pensar e agir não serve de referência para avaliar ninguém.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Muitas vezes pensamos que o outro é nossa alma gêmea e, na verdade, o que fizemos foi inventá-lo ao nosso gosto.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Todas as pessoas deveriam ficar sozinhas de vez em quando, para estabelecer um diálogo interno e descobrir sua força pessoal.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Na solidão, o indivíduo entende que a harmonia e a paz de espírito só podem ser encontradas dentro dele mesmo, e não a partir do outro.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ao perceber isso, ele se torna menos crítico e mais compreensivo quanto às diferenças,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;respeitando a maneira de ser de cada um.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O amor de duas pessoas inteiras é bem mais saudável.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nesse tipo de ligação, há aconchego o prazer da companhia e o respeito pelo ser amado.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nem sempre é suficiente ser perdoado por alguém, algumas vezes você tem que aprender a perdoar a si mesmo...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;color:teal;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"A PIOR SOLIDÃO É AQUELA QUE SE SENTE QUANDO SE ESTÁ ACOMPANHADO"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;Flávio Gilkovate (médico psicoterapeuta)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h1 style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;color:teal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-115575733233363362?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/115575733233363362/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=115575733233363362' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115575733233363362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115575733233363362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2006/08/sobre-estar-sozinho.html' title='Sobre estar sozinho'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-115495949715576037</id><published>2006-08-07T14:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T15:06:59.946+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bons sentimentos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/1600/malmequer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="226" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/400/malmequer.jpg" width="286" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando o interior do homem é preenchido com amor, sua vida torna-se plena de bem-aventurança e ele é sempre sadio e sincero.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:14;"&gt;Actualmente, o homem sofre de numerosos males, cuja causa fundamental é uma mente doente. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:14;"&gt;Não há morte para a mente, embora, quando o corpo enfrenta a morte, a mente pense que está morrendo. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:14;"&gt;É dito que a mente é a causa da escravidão ou da libertação.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:14;"&gt;Maus pensamentos causam escravidão; bons pensamentos levam à libertação. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:14;"&gt;Portanto, todos deveriam desenvolver bons pensamentos e realizar boas ações. Tais bons sentimentos podem nascer somente do amor.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,153,153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Sathya Sai Baba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-115495949715576037?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/115495949715576037/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=115495949715576037' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115495949715576037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115495949715576037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2006/08/bons-sentimentos.html' title='Bons sentimentos...'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-115465376760953261</id><published>2006-08-04T01:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T11:18:49.176+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mãe Terra!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/1600/terra4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 345px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 338px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="210" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/400/terra4.jpg" width="224" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mãe Terra!&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Perdoa estes teus filhos &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;que a ti destroem&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Perdoa estes teus filhos &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;que em teu seio acolhes gentilmente &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oferecendo, tuas águas, tuas matas, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;teu solo para o nosso alimento.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Te afrontamos sem a menor piedade, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;arrancamos tuas arvores, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sujamos teus rios, teus mares, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;e poluímos teus ares.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Extraímos do fundo de tuas entranhas &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;teu líquido precioso, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;formando um grande vácuo nas tuas profundezas, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;em favor do nosso progresso.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E tu mãe, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;e tu agonizando silenciosamente...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quando aprenderemos &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;que um dia tu ressentida, doente, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nada mais terá a nos ofertar? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Além de tanto te maltratarmos, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ainda nos oferece teu solo, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;para nos agasalhar na morte. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E nós mãe?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O que temos feito para te preservar?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O que temos feito &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;para que não venhas a agonizar?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nós, filhos ingratos que te pisamos, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;que te agredimos, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;que sejamos ao menos dignos &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;em reconhecer que um dia &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nada mais terá a nos oferecer. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Neste dia lembraremos dos bons tempos &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;em que tínhamos todas as estações &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lembraremos que nos brindava &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;com raios e trovões,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;com o sol delicioso, ameno, gentil, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;assim como o frio &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;que nos aconchegava uns aos outros, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;embelezando de branco &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nossos caminhos e nossos telhados.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mãe terra, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mãe generosa. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nós teus filhos, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cravamos um punhal em teu coração, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mãos que matam, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mãos sangrentas mãe...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Perdoa-nos pelas agressões, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;perdoa-nos por nossa ignorância, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nossos filhos sofrerão &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;o poder da nossa ganância...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Na tua morte, todos morreremos, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;e será tarde demais &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;para que reconheçamos &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;que tu é a vida de nossas vidas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cora Maria&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.coramaria.com.br/" href="http://www.coramaria.com.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:blue;"&gt;http://www.coramaria.com.br&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div 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http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-115465376760953261?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.coramaria.com.br' title='Mãe Terra!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/115465376760953261/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=115465376760953261' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115465376760953261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115465376760953261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2006/08/me-terra.html' title='Mãe Terra!'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-115454739719854591</id><published>2006-08-02T20:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T20:52:41.396+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A era da consciência</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/1600/consci??ncia1.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 377px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 451px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="409" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/400/consci%3F%3Fncia1.2.jpg" width="348" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:Tahoma;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:Tahoma;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ao longo do tempo a civilização humana passou portransformações coletivas que deram um novo rumo à nossa história. Assim foi com a Renascença, com o Iluminismo, com a era industrial, até chegar ao século XXI com o movimento que chamamos de era da Consciência. Se Descartes oficializou o uso da Razão, hoje, com todas as descobertas da neurociência, precisamos oficializar a Consciência. Para isto precisamos reaprender a concepção holística e integrada da vida. Precisamos deixar de nos ver como seres fragmentados e separados do Todo e compreender a profunda conexão que existe entre tudo e todos. A começar pela integração consciente da função de nossos dois hemisférios cerebrais. Sempre privilegiamos o pensamento lógico e racional, minimizando a intuição, a percepção extra-sensorial, os fenômenos chamados paranormais (e que são absolutamente normais!), os estados de expansão da consciência, etc.. Para termos a Consciência no comando, temos de desenvolver o pensamento da unidade, a integração dos dois hemisférios, o esquerdo e o direito, o néo-cortex e o límbico, a razão e o coração. Porque Consciência é unidade.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 12pt; COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Começam a se tornar reconhecidas novas abordagens da saúde, como a medicina vibracional e a psicologia transpessoal. As contribuições da física quântica, da psico-neuro-imunologia, da teoria morfogenética e outras, dão fundamentação científica a tudo aquilo que antes era preconceituosamente julgado misticismo ou charlatanismo. Só não vê quem não quer.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 12pt; COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Não somos uma máquina pensante, há um Eu que pensa &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:personname st="on" productid="em n?s. Isto"&gt;em nós. Isto&lt;/st1:personname&gt; equivale a colocar de volta o piloto em sua cabine de comando. Temos uma máquina poderosa que é o nosso cérebro, com suas fantásticas glândulas produtoras dos hormônios da vida. Mas quem comanda tudo isso é a Consciência. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 12pt; COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Por tanto tempo deixamos essa máquina mental operando no “piloto automático” que agora temos de reaprender a manobrar seus comandos. O “piloto automático” corresponde à matrix a nossos condicionamentos, nossos padrões, nossos mecanismos repetitivos. Tornou-se a normose denunciada por Pierre Weil, ou seja, tudo aquilo que fazemos sem pensar, como a insensibilidade diante da morte, a banalização da violência, a mediocridade dos programas de TV que assistimos passivamente, a convivência resignada com a corrupção, o consumo de alimentos que não satisfazem à saúde, enfim; esta é a nova neurose do século. Isto é o que delegamos no comando de nossa fabulosa máquina mental, enquanto que o nosso verdadeiro Eu viaja no banco dos passageiros...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 12pt; COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Retomar os controles exige método, disciplina, aprendizado. E para isso, como diria um famoso comentarista dos jogos da Copa, é preciso ter “atitude”. O que é ter “atitude” em relação à Consciência? Primeiramente começar por entender nosso universo mental interior e suas múltiplas dimensões. Isto significa parar de brincar com o ego e prestar mais atenção ao nosso verdadeiro Eu, aquele que realmente deve pilotar a nossa vida.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 12pt; COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Em seguida, aprender como operar a incrível rede de neurônios que dirige nosso corpo físico e emocional. Como podemos pretender dirigir uma máquina se não conhecemos seus circuitos de força?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 12pt; COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Infelizmente, a educação formal ainda não deu a devida importância ao desenvolvimento da Consciência. Por isto tais conhecimentos precisam ser buscados em fontes não oficiais. Diz um antigo adágio que quando o discípulo está pronto o Mestre aparece. Quer dizer: quando essas questões começam a aflorar na consciência é que ela está pronta para engajar-se na grande busca. É isso que nos leva a um Mestre, esteja ele dentro ou fora de nós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 12pt; COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;É verdade que a humanidade está sofrendo pela falta de valores éticos e morais. O sistema acadêmico que conhecemos não promove a qualificação das pessoas tendo em vista tais valores. As Universidades lançam no mercado muitas mentes brilhantes, mas com pouca sabedoria. Talvez isto seja conseqüência de muitos erros do passado, mas precisamos reconhecer que o método científico, em busca do sonho cartesiano de uma verdade pura e objetiva, baniu de seus processos a Consciência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, como pode banir do conhecimento justamente aquilo que lhe dá significado? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 12pt; COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Acreditamos que, enquanto a ciência e a tecnologia estiverem sob o domínio de paixões tão primitivas, como as vaidades do ego controladas pela busca insana de lucro, prestígio e poder, o progresso não será acompanhado pelo desenvolvimento moral do ser humano. Neste sentido, somos ainda uma civilização subdesenvolvida. O que move as pesquisas e o avanço tecnológico ainda são os interesses comerciais de uns poucos que detém o poder nas mãos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 12pt; COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Mas isto vai mudar. Porque as consciências estão mudando. E chegará o dia em que teremos uma tecnologia verdadeiramente humana (agrícola, medicinal, social e política) direcionada por outros valores e voltada para o bem estar real de nossa civilização. Porque o maior desenvolvimento de nosso século será o da Consciência.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 12pt; FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Mani Alvarez é psicanalista de orientação Transpessoal e diretora do Instituto Humanitatis, em Campinas, cuja filosofia se baseia na convicção de que precisamos trazer de volta a Consciência aos processos mentais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 12pt; FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;color:black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.humanitatis.com/"&gt;http://www.humanitatis.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;por&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://somostodosum.ig.com.br/b.asp?i=6188"&gt;Mani Álvarez&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:mani@humanitatis.com"&gt;mani@humanitatis.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-115454739719854591?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/115454739719854591/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=115454739719854591' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115454739719854591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115454739719854591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2006/08/era-da-conscincia_02.html' title='A era da consciência'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-115444732124808036</id><published>2006-08-01T16:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T16:59:03.486+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Esforço</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/1600/violinist1.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/400/violinist1.4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:purple;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por vezes, na vida, ante alguns fracassos, nos entristecemos e desistimos de lutar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;color:purple;"  &gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:purple;"   &gt;Tarefas iniciadas são abandonadas. Profissões dignas são deixadas à margem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:purple;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:purple;"   &gt;Tudo em nome de um fracasso, um dia, uma vez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:purple;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:purple;"   &gt;Recordamos que, certa vez uma estudante de violino, durante um concerto, teve a infelicidade de ter o arco do instrumento esticado em demasia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:purple;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:purple;"   &gt;Isso fez com que arrancasse do violino um lancinante gemido de gato. O lá desafinou, os seus dedos, umedecidos pela transpiração nervosa escorregaram no braço do violino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:purple;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:purple;"   &gt;Seu desejo era cair morta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:purple;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:purple;"   &gt;Mas corrigiu a tensão das cordas, enxugou as mãos no vestido e continuou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:purple;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:purple;"   &gt;Ao finalizar correu para os bastidores e exclamou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:purple;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:purple;"  &gt;"Nunca mais tocarei violino."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:purple;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:purple;"   &gt;Uma excelente artista que ouviu seu desabafo, lhe falou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:purple;"  &gt;"Você já observou como cantam os pássaros? Sabe porque Deus os criou? Para que alegrassem o homem e ele não sucumbisse à tristeza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:purple;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:purple;"  &gt;Não vê? Deus deu a muitas pessoas aptidões para tornarem os homens felizes. Ele deu a você a possibilidade de tocar violino. Não deve lhe desobedecer e sim utilizar sua aptidão para lhe agradar. Tudo isso faz parte do seu grande plano."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:purple;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:purple;"   &gt;A menina pensou e pensou. No dia seguinte, ergueu-se cedo e retomou as longas horas de estudo do seu violino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:purple;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:purple;"   &gt;O esforço é lei da vida. Todos os seres, de uma forma ou de outra, não podem fugir a isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:purple;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:purple;"   &gt;Mecanismo de evolução, promove o progresso, estimula a experiência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:purple;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:purple;"   &gt;Graças ao esforço os homens se enriquecem emocional, cultural, artística e economicamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:purple;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:purple;"   &gt;Não houvesse esforço e a vida permaneceria nas suas expressões primitivas, iniciais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:purple;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:purple;"   &gt;Tudo trabalha e se esforça em a natureza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:purple;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:purple;"   &gt;Os ventos e as chuvas realizam o seu esforço na erosão dos montes e da crosta terrestre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:purple;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:purple;"   &gt;A gota d`água, no seu cair sem parar, cria as belezas que nos deslumbram os olhos nas grutas, no silêncio das furnas, promovendo formas curiosas e especiais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:purple;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:purple;"   &gt;Onde se apresente o esforço, floresce a paz. E onde a ação movimenta o progresso, vibra a alegria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:purple;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:purple;"  &gt;Você sabia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:purple;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:purple;"   &gt;Que a grande cantora madame Ernestine Schumannheink durante um dos seus concertos vacilou e falhou?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:purple;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:purple;"   &gt;E que mesmo assim, corajosamente dominou-se e foi até o fim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:purple;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:purple;"   &gt;E assim a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"maravilhosa dama"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; como era chamada nos últimos anos, continuou cantando em concertos e no rádio, prosseguindo como os pássaros a espalhar alegria entre os homens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:purple;"   &gt;Equipe de Redação do Momento Espírita, com base nos livros &lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Perfis da vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, cap. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Perfil do esforço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, e &lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Remotos cânticos de Belém  a Calhandra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(123, 57, 26);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.momento.com.br/" title="http://www.momento.com.br/"&gt;www.momento.com.br&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-115444732124808036?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/115444732124808036/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=115444732124808036' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115444732124808036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115444732124808036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2006/08/esforo.html' title='Esforço'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-115420170663022450</id><published>2006-07-29T20:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T20:45:47.266+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dores Musculares</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/1600/muscles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 389px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 618px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="499" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/400/muscles.jpg" width="324" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Doença: Dores Musculares&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:navy;"&gt;CAUSA: Ferir-se por aquilo que fez ou deixou de realizar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inúmeros eventos podem ocasionar dores na musculatura, desde atividade física excessiva até ocorrências mais graves, como lesões, infecções, etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;O âmbito metafísico (emocional) desse sintoma refere-se a um processo de auto-agressão provocado pelo arrependimento daquilo que a pessoa fez sem obtido bons resultados ou, ainda, daquilo que não pôde realizar. Movidos pela empolgação, somos levados a praticar certas ações que não revertem em benefícios, tornando gestos em vão.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;Para que algo seja bem aproveitado, deve ser realizado em comunhão com nossos sentimentos.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;Passamos a agir por impulsos, e isso compromete a qualidade de nossas ações, evitando a implantação de resultados promissores. Apesar de ficarmos chateados pelo fracasso, o fato é que conspiramos para esses insucessos. Talvez seja por isso que eles nos frustram tanto. É que no fundo sabemos que poderíamos ter feito melhor, mas não fizemos o suficiente para sermos bem-sucedidos. Aqueles que se tolheram e não fizeram o que podiam ficam amargurados por ter pedido a chance.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;Eles experimentam o pior dos fracassos, que é o arrependimento por não ter feito algo quando houve oportunidade. Passam a remoer essa frustração e não se perdoam por terem reprimido as vontades e perdido a oportunidade d ser felizes quando tinham chance.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 12pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;O que essas pessoas não compreendem é que elas avaliam o ocorrido sob uma óptica atual. Na ocasião, não tinham essa visão. Obviamente, se tivessem, não agiriam daquela maneira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;O que elas precisam compreender é que, na ocasião, fizeram aquilo que tinham de melhor, e as decisões tomadas foram de acordo com o que sabiam. Portanto, não podemos julgar nossas atitudes passadas com base nas condições presentes, pois hoje temos um entendimento maior e uma visão global dos processos. Isso nos faculta maior chance para o sucesso nas próximas ações. Não devemos nos deixar ser consumidos pelo arrependimento, pois ele mina o vigor necessário para conquistar aquilo que almejamos na vida. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 12pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Retirado do site:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 12pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clinicaintegrare.com.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.clinicaintegrare.com.br/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-115420170663022450?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/115420170663022450/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=115420170663022450' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115420170663022450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115420170663022450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2006/07/dores-musculares.html' title='Dores Musculares'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-115404370251690454</id><published>2006-07-28T00:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T00:41:42.536+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas que a vida ensina depois dos 40</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/1600/flores.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/400/flores.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 64);font-size:14;" &gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 64);font-size:130%;" &gt;Amor não se implora, não se pede não se espera...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 64);font-size:130%;" &gt;Amor vive-se ou não.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 64);font-size:130%;" &gt;Ciúmes são um sentimento inútil. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 64);font-size:130%;" &gt;Não te tornam ninguém fiel a ti.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 64);font-size:130%;" &gt;Animais são anjos disfarçados, mandados à terra por Deus para mostrar ao homem o que é fidelidade.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 64);font-size:130%;" &gt;Crianças aprendem com aquilo que tu fazes, não com o que tu dizes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 64);font-size:130%;" &gt;As pessoas que te falam dos outros, vão falar de ti aos outros.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 64);font-size:130%;" &gt;Perdoar e esquecer torna-nos mais jovens.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 64);font-size:130%;" &gt;Água é um santo remédio.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 64);font-size:130%;" &gt;Deus inventou o choro para o homem não explodir.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 64);font-size:130%;" &gt;Ausência de regras, é uma regra que depende do bom senso.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 64);font-size:130%;" &gt;Não existe comida ruim, existe comida mal temperada. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 64);font-size:130%;" &gt;A criatividade caminha junto com a falta de grana.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 64);font-size:130%;" &gt;Ser autêntico é a melhor e única forma de agradar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 64);font-size:130%;" &gt;Amigos de verdade nunca te abandonam.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 64);font-size:130%;" &gt;O carinho é a melhor arma contra o ódio.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 64);font-size:130%;" &gt;As diferenças tornam a vida mais bonita e colorida. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 64);font-size:130%;" &gt;Há poesia em toda a criação divina, Deus é o maior poeta de todos os Tempos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 64);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;A música é a sobremesa da vida.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 64);font-size:130%;" &gt;Acreditar, não faz de ninguém um tolo, tolo é quem mente.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 64);font-size:130%;" &gt;Filhos são presentes raros.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 64);font-size:130%;" &gt;De tudo, o que fica é o seu nome e as lembranças a cerca de tuas acções.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 64);font-size:130%;" &gt;Obrigado, desculpa, por favor, são palavras mágicas, chaves que abrem portas para uma vida melhor.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 64);font-size:130%;" &gt;O amor... Ah, o amor...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 64);font-size:130%;" &gt;O amor quebra barreiras, une facções, destrói preconceitos, cura doenças... &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 64);font-size:130%;" &gt;Não há vida decente sem amor!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 64);font-size:130%;" &gt;E é certo, quem ama, é muito amado.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 64);font-size:130%;" &gt;E vive a vida mais alegremente...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Autor desconhecido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-115404370251690454?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/115404370251690454/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=115404370251690454' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115404370251690454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115404370251690454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2006/07/coisas-que-vida-ensina-depois-dos-40.html' title='Coisas que a vida ensina depois dos 40'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-115385571595693206</id><published>2006-07-25T20:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T03:16:29.206+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Reciclagem de vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/1600/vida1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 395px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="372" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/400/vida1.0.jpg" width="387" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Não sei se a vida se recicla.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Não, talvez não.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Mesmo se após um tempo de reflexão decidimos mudar nossa vida, seremos sempre nós mesmos no fim.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Mudados, mas nós.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Com todas as marcas e cicatrizes para que não nos esqueçamos do que fomos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Sabemos que jamais poderemos recolar os pedaços das coisas vividas e construir novas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Colchas de retalhos são muito bonitas, mas não passam de colchas de retalhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Remenda-se panos, recola-se papel ou vidro, mas não se remenda vidas, não se recola momentos passados, coisas que deixamos pra trás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recomeçar? Sim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Recomeçar é possível, mesmo (e felizmente!) se já não somos os mesmos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendemos, à custa de dor, mas aprendemos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Não cometeremos duas vezes os mesmos erros, não beberemos a mesma água.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Durante anos vivemos como se não tivéssemos outras alternativas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;A vida é assim... é o destino. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Mas nosso destino, nós fazemos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Nossas prioridades, escolhemos e aprendemos a viver com elas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;E só depois, mais tarde, é que nos questionamos sobre o fundamento das nossas escolhas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Há pessoas que acham que é tarde demais para mudar e continuam na mesma linha, mesmo se conscientes de que talvez esse não tenha sido o melhor caminho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Homens e mulheres que se mataram a vida toda para ganhar dinheiro, terminam muitas vezes a vida sozinhos, cheios de dinheiro, vazios de amor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;E felizes há aqueles que descobrem que ainda é tempo para fazer alguma coisa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;E que podem redefinir as próprias prioridades e assumi-las.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Vai doer, mas vai valer a pena, porque no fim das contas vamos ter a consciência tranqüila de que tentamos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Um dos piores sentimentos que existem é o de não poder recapturar um momento que gostaríamos que tivesse sido diferente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;O eu de hoje não teria feito isso ou aquilo, mas o que eu era ontem não sabia o que sei agora. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Se soubesse, teria cometido menos erros. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Mas temos um Deus tão bom e tão grande que Ele está sempre nos oferecendo a oportunidade de nos redimir e fazer novas escolhas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;E agora? Agora sabemos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Não vamos pegar atalhos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Eles podem ser atraentes, mas nos impedirão talvez de aproveitar as belezas da jornada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;O caminho da vida é bonito, apesar de ser mais difícil para uns que para outros. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Mas é bonito se sabemos tirar o máximo do que é bom. Noites escuras podem nos fazer ver mais claramente as estrelas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Só veremos o nascer do sol se acordarmos cedo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Coisas simples que a natureza nos ensina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Reciclagem de vida?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Talvez sim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Talvez sejamos, no fim das contas, uma colcha de retalhos da vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Mas que sejamos então uma bela colcha nova enfeitando um quarto, um coração, talvez mesmo muitos corações e muitas vidas, a começar por nós mesmos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 7.5pt 0cm; COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Letícia Thompson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-115385571595693206?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/115385571595693206/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=115385571595693206' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115385571595693206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115385571595693206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2006/07/reciclagem-de-vida_25.html' title='Reciclagem de vida'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-115362399484170542</id><published>2006-07-23T04:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T04:06:35.173+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Impressões</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/1600/impressions.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="308" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/400/impressions.jpg" width="456" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;“&lt;strong&gt;Não existe o esquecimento total: as pegadas impressas na alma são indestrutíveis&lt;/strong&gt;” - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tomas de Quincey&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuida da imagem que você anda deixando por onde passa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que lembranças você anda gravando nas pessoas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você é o símbolo da alegria, da bondade, da esperança ou vive amargurado e passa para todo mundo a dor, a revolta, o desespero, a falta de esperança?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por onde você passa você fala de realizações, de boas energias, tem sempre uma boa energia, uma palavra amiga, um gesto de esperança, ou leva contigo a reclamação, a agonia, o gemido constante, os olhos sempre úmidos de lamentação?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onde você chega as pessoas se aproximam para cumprimentar e querem te abraçar com festa ou se afastam com mil desculpas pela sua negatividade?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se alguém te der um espelho agora, seu rosto vai mostrar alegria de quem tem a certeza da vitória, ou a tristeza de quem se acostumou com a dor e a derrota?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seu rosto é a expressão de quem espera alguém ou alguma coisa para ser feliz, ou de quem já vive feliz com o que tem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marca a tua caminhada pela Terra com marcas que nunca se apagam, escreve com o coração tudo o que fizer, assim, as dores serão passageiras rápidas na tua vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrega em você a semente da alegria e distribui para todos que se aproximarem de você, assim nunca te faltarão amigos dispostos a dividir o peso da sua jornada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conquiste amigos em todos os lugares por onde andar e conquistará um tesouro eterno, que nenhum ouro poderá apagar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que a sua marca de vida seja a alegria, assim, deixarás para sempre, uma lembrança suave de quem será amado para sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;* Paulo Roberto Gaefke *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-115362399484170542?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/115362399484170542/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=115362399484170542' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115362399484170542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115362399484170542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2006/07/impresses.html' title='Impressões'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-115353272130841563</id><published>2006-07-22T02:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T02:50:05.156+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu me chamo Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/1600/felicdade06.03.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/400/felicdade06.03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: justifyfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13;"&gt;Sou jardim ornado em flor,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: justifyfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13;"&gt;daquela que geme de amor &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: justifyfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13;"&gt;que chove orvalho em pingo,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: justifyfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13;"&gt;um jardim do perfume antigo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: justifyfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13;"&gt;arejando a doce brisa no mar,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: justifyfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13;"&gt;para toda a fantasia navegar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: justifyfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou uma vida a te encantar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: justifyfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13;"&gt;cheia de areias que andam&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: justifyfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13;"&gt;sob luz de estrelas a cintilar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: justifyfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13;"&gt;Digo não que pode ser sim,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: justifyfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13;"&gt;meus olhos são o teu farol&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: justifyfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13;"&gt;a guiar na direção do sol.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: justifyfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: justifyfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13;"&gt;Sou a mão firme que abraça&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: justifyfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13;"&gt;revigorando teu doce sono,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: justifyfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13;"&gt;ponho amor na tua cabeça;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: justifyfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13;"&gt;torno o desafio mais ameno&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: justifyfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13;"&gt;porque sou a estrela criança&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: justifyfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13;"&gt;que brinca alegre ao sereno.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: justifyfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: justifyfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13;"&gt;Sou os teus pés a caminharem,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: justifyfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13;"&gt;descobrindo as primaveras&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: justifyfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13;"&gt;ao lado de pássaros a voarem.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: justifyfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13;"&gt;Sou brisa mansa que tant'esperas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: justifyfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13;"&gt;par'os pensamentos desembaraçar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: justifyfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13;"&gt;sou eu a VIDA de muitas quimeras!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153); TEXT-ALIGN: justifyfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;Inês Marucci&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;Santos-SP &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:7;"&gt;05/03/2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-115353272130841563?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/115353272130841563/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=115353272130841563' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115353272130841563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115353272130841563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2006/07/eu-me-chamo-vida.html' title='Eu me chamo Vida'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-115344186731045586</id><published>2006-07-21T01:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T01:35:59.056+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigo é...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/1600/amigo%20??"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 450px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 289px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="265" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/400/amigo%20%3F%3F%20uma%20honra.png" width="427" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"  &gt;Bom fim de semana para todos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"  &gt;os meus amigos!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-115344186731045586?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/115344186731045586/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=115344186731045586' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115344186731045586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115344186731045586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2006/07/amigo.html' title='Amigo é...'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-115340333219872794</id><published>2006-07-20T14:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T14:53:17.616+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Regando as Flores!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/1600/gardening.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 388px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 369px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="355" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/400/gardening.jpg" width="360" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(125,11,85);font-family:Verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(125,11,85);font-family:Verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Flores são como animais, frágeis;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(125,11,85);font-family:Verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Flores, quando não são regadas, morrem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(125,11,85);font-family:Verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Assim é o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(125,11,85);font-family:Verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Amor... Amizade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(125,11,85);font-family:Verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Fraternidade... Solidariedade... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(125,11,85);font-family:Verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Companheirismo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(125,11,85);font-family:Verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(125,11,85);font-family:Verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;e todos os bons sentimentos de nossa vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(125,11,85);font-family:Verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Todos precisam ser regados, para que não morram por falta da água do carinho e atenção!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(125,11,85);font-family:Verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Portanto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(125,11,85);font-family:Verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;não deixe de regar sempre suas flores,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(125,11,85);font-family:Verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;as flores dos seus sentimentos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(125,11,85);font-family:Verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;as flores dos seus sonhos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(125,11,85);font-family:Verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;Não permita que morram!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(125,11,85);font-family:Arial;font-size:14;"  &gt;Mensagem esparsa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Guerreiro da Luz
http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/atom.xml &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19782129-115340333219872794?l=lineborderline.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/feeds/115340333219872794/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19782129&amp;postID=115340333219872794' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115340333219872794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19782129/posts/default/115340333219872794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lineborderline.blogspot.com/2006/07/regando-as-flores.html' title='Regando as Flores!'/><author><name>Guerreiro da Luz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947314923633794640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok3Uae-ZMGA/SZlcpAMbaAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txGLf-UVqNk/S220/escolhas01.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19782129.post-115329685614276177</id><published>2006-07-19T09:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T09:16:22.986+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Seja Feliz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/1600/men_smiling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="410" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2173/1965/400/men_smiling.jpg" width="274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(140,65,15);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Ao sair hoje, deixe que os raios de sol penetrem bem dentro de você. &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(140,65,15);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Sua energia irá irradiar o seu corpo por inteiro. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(140,65,15);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Libertando assim, toda a sua capacidade de ser, sentir, viver.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(140,65,15);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Respire fundo e liberte seus medos. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(140,65,15);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Pense em tudo o que mais deseje de bom para você, e para os seres que te cercam. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(140,65,15);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Olhe então à sua volta e perceba tudo em seus mínimos detalhes. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(140,65,15);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Veja como tudo está diferente, com muito mair cor, mais energia, mais sentimento. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(140,65,15);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Veja como sua forma de sentir as emoções criaram uma nova força interior. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(140,65,15);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Você hoje é um ser iluminado pelo amor. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(140,65,15);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Amor puro, universal. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(140,65,15);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Amor vivente, incoerente. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(140,65,15);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Amor, simplesmente amor &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(140,65,15);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Amor pela vida, pelas coisas, pelas pessoas. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(140,65,15);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Amor pelo mundo, por Deus. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(140,65,15);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Amor que vibra em suas entranhas &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(140,65,15);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Dando um novo significado em seus passos &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(140,65,15);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Dando um novo caminhar aos seus sonhos &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(140,65,15);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Dando uma nova diretriz na sua direção. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(140,65,15);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Saia sem medo de errar, ser feliz &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(140,65,15);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Viva, liberte a energia que pulsa em você. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(140,65,15);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Dê sua mão a quem precise dela &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(140,65,15);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Levante quem esteja caído ao chão. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(140,65,15);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Sinta o perdão emanar de seus dedos. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(140,65,15);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Hoje você pode tudo que é bom. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(140,65,15);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Você hoje é um ser cheio de vida. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(140,65,15);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Uma vida que lhe foi presenteada por Deus. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(140,65,15);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Portanto, preze por ela, tome conta dela &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb
