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font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vou buscar, meu Deus,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;nem que em águas distantes,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;nem que preciso for mover céus e terras estranhas,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;desbravar as matas,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;enfrentar perigos angustiantes,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;lutar sem armas, galgando as mais altas montanhas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vou buscar, Senhor,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;um porto novo e seguro,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;onde o barco de minha vida ancore com firmeza,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;onde meus pés não encontrem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;caminho impuro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;e os meus anseios se emoldurem pela natureza.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vou buscar, Senhor,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;esta paz tão almejada,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;expandindo todo o ser que meu peito habita.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vou em busca da quimera&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;por demais sonhada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;e chegar até onde meu caminhar permita.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vencerei as angústias&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;de perguntas sem respostas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Inverterei o rumo que não me foi destinado.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Despojada do fardo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;que pesava em minhas costas,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;seguirei tranqüila ao amanhã tão esperado!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Levarei, Senhor,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;comigo somente os sonhos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;eivados de esperança e do verdadeiro amor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deixarei para trás&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;os restos tristonhos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;de um passado sem vida, sem rumo, sem cor...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/S3qhdVQQi6I/AAAAAAAAAJs/iz_fFWsk7sg/s1600-h/V2CA6DM0ULCABKWQJYCA02GMSBCAGHE1LECAM0B5G7CAWE14OGCATGDLVUCARS7NY9CAETFO6ECATLAVRVCA3Y5VC9CA1SVDUHCATDYFJGCA2D4XNTCA4W097CCAXV936TCA92ZSNBCA07WG2W.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/S3qhdVQQi6I/AAAAAAAAAJs/iz_fFWsk7sg/s320/V2CA6DM0ULCABKWQJYCA02GMSBCAGHE1LECAM0B5G7CAWE14OGCATGDLVUCARS7NY9CAETFO6ECATLAVRVCA3Y5VC9CA1SVDUHCATDYFJGCA2D4XNTCA4W097CCAXV936TCA92ZSNBCA07WG2W.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Proseguirei meu caminho com JESUS sabendo que Deus sempre tem o melhor para mim e para você!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2179863410049706329-4280261418563981119?l=umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/feeds/4280261418563981119/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2010/02/dedicar-tudo-deus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/4280261418563981119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/4280261418563981119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2010/02/dedicar-tudo-deus.html' title='A Força da Fé'/><author><name>Apenas uma flor no jardim de DEUS!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00324482418909296388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/TMIxvVoSkAI/AAAAAAAAALI/EUFK-BO5p0c/S220/PA190009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/S3qhdVQQi6I/AAAAAAAAAJs/iz_fFWsk7sg/s72-c/V2CA6DM0ULCABKWQJYCA02GMSBCAGHE1LECAM0B5G7CAWE14OGCATGDLVUCARS7NY9CAETFO6ECATLAVRVCA3Y5VC9CA1SVDUHCATDYFJGCA2D4XNTCA4W097CCAXV936TCA92ZSNBCA07WG2W.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2179863410049706329.post-5527021549303720795</id><published>2010-02-16T05:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T05:39:39.719-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Todo ser que respira louva a DEUS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/S3qfdvK3qKI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Hmx2H6ixBOM/s1600-h/5OCA7KQI4JCA7Y2GO4CAGIRNR8CAJTP8YYCA4YGSDRCA57WGLCCAURJ3RFCAM2WE8LCABDJ8DWCAYVR2PPCA1B95MTCANESM33CAQAMQN4CAC4R9KLCATH1VVYCA0L74UYCAH2E2T4CA0Q92O1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/S3qfdvK3qKI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Hmx2H6ixBOM/s200/5OCA7KQI4JCA7Y2GO4CAGIRNR8CAJTP8YYCA4YGSDRCA57WGLCCAURJ3RFCAM2WE8LCABDJ8DWCAYVR2PPCA1B95MTCANESM33CAQAMQN4CAC4R9KLCATH1VVYCA0L74UYCAH2E2T4CA0Q92O1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Benção Divina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A mensagem do Senhor, não se detém na passagem do tempo... Não se modifica com a mudança das gerações... Nem se apaga perante o progresso da inteligência... Quanto mais se aprimora a alma humana, nas descobertas da vida, do Espírito pela Lei da Reencarnação, mais ampla e mais clara se lhe torna a todos quantos lhe recebem a noticia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Os avisos, passam a encontrar ressonância nos corações que erraram, despertando o sentimento de culpa, não como receio do castigo irremediável, e sim, com a esperança de poder retificar atitudes do bem, e do amor com todos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;As diretrizes e orientações que pareciam ser dirigidas unicamente às inteligências mais altas da humanidade, sem esperança para as coletividades humildes pela falta de estudo e de conhecimento maior, vão surgindo ao raciocínio de todos, com o mesmo cabedal de entendimento e com a mesma ressonância de amor e compreensão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Neste despertar da alma humana, o homem apoiado na mensagem do Senhor, não pela simples aceitação dos princípios que encerra e sim, pela prática das virtudes que lhe descerram o entendimento maior, alcançará o Alvo a que se destina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Grandes e pequenos, bons e menos bons; fortes e indefesos, conjugados pelo verbo amar, na aceitação das provas coletivas impostas pela própria Lei de Justiça e Amor, venceremos a grande batalha da Luz contra a treva, libertando-nos dos séculos de ignorância que tanta dor tem criado em nosso coração pela falta do perdão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2179863410049706329-5212690853213951789?l=umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/feeds/5212690853213951789/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2010/02/bencao-divina-mensagem-do-senhor-nao-se.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/5212690853213951789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/5212690853213951789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2010/02/bencao-divina-mensagem-do-senhor-nao-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Apenas uma flor no jardim de DEUS!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00324482418909296388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/TMIxvVoSkAI/AAAAAAAAALI/EUFK-BO5p0c/S220/PA190009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/S3qfdvK3qKI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Hmx2H6ixBOM/s72-c/5OCA7KQI4JCA7Y2GO4CAGIRNR8CAJTP8YYCA4YGSDRCA57WGLCCAURJ3RFCAM2WE8LCABDJ8DWCAYVR2PPCA1B95MTCANESM33CAQAMQN4CAC4R9KLCATH1VVYCA0L74UYCAH2E2T4CA0Q92O1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2179863410049706329.post-6555115361486290535</id><published>2010-02-16T05:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T05:11:00.981-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/S3qZSQ7T6KI/AAAAAAAAAJM/bcDEN9f9mKM/s1600-h/OYCA5EPLZ3CAY8Y1L5CA55BPCTCA5KUT0SCAW681HDCAO4RTU0CATP28TXCA4PUFL2CAOCZVA4CA75755ACAJNMH39CA9TKYJHCALY2S83CAAIOYGLCAX5F49DCADXWWACCA4VCGV5CAFX026F.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438828039063726242" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/S3qZSQ7T6KI/AAAAAAAAAJM/bcDEN9f9mKM/s200/OYCA5EPLZ3CAY8Y1L5CA55BPCTCA5KUT0SCAW681HDCAO4RTU0CATP28TXCA4PUFL2CAOCZVA4CA75755ACAJNMH39CA9TKYJHCALY2S83CAAIOYGLCAX5F49DCADXWWACCA4VCGV5CAFX026F.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Que o Senhor Ilumine Sua VidaPeço ao Senhor que encha a sua vida com o pleno conhecimento da Tua vontade, para que você possa perceber a vontade d`Ele em todas as coisas da vida. Pois assim, estará livre das decisões que visem apenas interesses próprios. Peço que lhe dê sabedoria e entendimento espiritual para que não faça uso da desonestidade e da astúcia da sabedoria humana, do orgulho, da presunção. Que Ele te mostre a sabedoria que vem de cima, pura, pacífica e plena de misericórdia.&lt;br /&gt;Desejo que aumente seu conhecimento no Senhor, para que possa vê-lo claramente em suas palavras. Que tenha comunhão com Ele, na oração e na meditação, para que encha seu espírito de santidadeQuero que seu coração transborde de alegria, para que possa ver o amor e a misericórdia soberana em todas as circunstâncias.Que toda a glória seja dada a Jesus, nosso Senhor e Salvador, de quem é a primazia em todas as coisas. Pois assim, estaremos pertos da verdadeira felicidade.Que o Senhor ilumine sua vida e seus sonhos, para que continue sempre no caminho certo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2179863410049706329-6555115361486290535?l=umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/feeds/6555115361486290535/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2010/02/que-o-senhor-ilumine-sua-vidapeco-ao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/6555115361486290535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/6555115361486290535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2010/02/que-o-senhor-ilumine-sua-vidapeco-ao.html' title=''/><author><name>Apenas uma flor no jardim de DEUS!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00324482418909296388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/TMIxvVoSkAI/AAAAAAAAALI/EUFK-BO5p0c/S220/PA190009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/S3qZSQ7T6KI/AAAAAAAAAJM/bcDEN9f9mKM/s72-c/OYCA5EPLZ3CAY8Y1L5CA55BPCTCA5KUT0SCAW681HDCAO4RTU0CATP28TXCA4PUFL2CAOCZVA4CA75755ACAJNMH39CA9TKYJHCALY2S83CAAIOYGLCAX5F49DCADXWWACCA4VCGV5CAFX026F.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2179863410049706329.post-3442373330690309320</id><published>2010-02-16T05:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T05:08:27.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/S3qYxD0SVxI/AAAAAAAAAJE/ppe_m_rOeqc/s1600-h/KUCAP5FTWZCAY3VZWWCAGW0L74CA1OIBS6CAOW57J7CAEOS0YFCAT53L0PCANH31DUCAQLL54ZCAFS8Q24CAX2HUZ8CAVQZLU2CA63KHMNCANGDRJACABYKRRSCAGDPFVXCALVUOZLCAMWTM1B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438827468608919314" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 116px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/S3qYxD0SVxI/AAAAAAAAAJE/ppe_m_rOeqc/s200/KUCAP5FTWZCAY3VZWWCAGW0L74CA1OIBS6CAOW57J7CAEOS0YFCAT53L0PCANH31DUCAQLL54ZCAFS8Q24CAX2HUZ8CAVQZLU2CA63KHMNCANGDRJACABYKRRSCAGDPFVXCALVUOZLCAMWTM1B.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oração ao meu Irmão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Pai ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Eu lhe peço que abençoe meu amigo que estiver lendo esta mensagem.Faça-lhe uma nova revelação de Seu amor e poder.Espírito Santo, peço-Lhe que ministre o espírito dele neste momento.Onde houver dor, conceda-lhe Sua paz e misericórdia. Onde houver dúvida, renove-lhe a confiança na Sua capacidade de operar através dele. Onde houver cansaço ou exaustão, peço-lhe que lhe dê compreensão, paciência e força enquanto aprende a se submeter a Sua direção.Onde houver estagnação espiritual, peço-lhe que o renove revelando Sua proximidade e atraindo-o para maior intimidade com o Senhor. Onde houver medo, revele Seu amor e incuta-lhe Sua coragem.Onde houver o obstáculo de algum pecado, revele-o e quebre o poder que estiver exercendo sobre a vida dele.Abençoe suas finanças, conceda-lhe maior visão, levante líderes e amigos para dar-lhe apoio e encoraje-o. Dê a ele discernimento para reconhecer as forças negativas que o rodeiam e revele o poder que tem no Senhor para derrotá-las.&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado meu Pai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2179863410049706329-3442373330690309320?l=umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/feeds/3442373330690309320/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2010/02/oracao-ao-meu-irmao-pai-eu-lhe-peco-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/3442373330690309320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/3442373330690309320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2010/02/oracao-ao-meu-irmao-pai-eu-lhe-peco-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Apenas uma flor no jardim de DEUS!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00324482418909296388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/TMIxvVoSkAI/AAAAAAAAALI/EUFK-BO5p0c/S220/PA190009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/S3qYxD0SVxI/AAAAAAAAAJE/ppe_m_rOeqc/s72-c/KUCAP5FTWZCAY3VZWWCAGW0L74CA1OIBS6CAOW57J7CAEOS0YFCAT53L0PCANH31DUCAQLL54ZCAFS8Q24CAX2HUZ8CAVQZLU2CA63KHMNCANGDRJACABYKRRSCAGDPFVXCALVUOZLCAMWTM1B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2179863410049706329.post-6159381049806794204</id><published>2010-02-16T05:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T05:05:37.957-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/S3qYGrFUAoI/AAAAAAAAAI8/D8VFVC56yI8/s1600-h/KUCAU5YI6LCATDAEZCCAXA0BE8CAC1CJQHCAA9DJ73CAXD72I0CA2B11A8CAC8M1NYCA4EIOIUCAPMQ7W5CANHEL6KCALDYQ11CAA24V70CA6LBYW8CAMBU2DPCAT46MCDCAED8GFHCAW4LE6J.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438826740414939778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 90px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 123px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/S3qYGrFUAoI/AAAAAAAAAI8/D8VFVC56yI8/s200/KUCAU5YI6LCATDAEZCCAXA0BE8CAC1CJQHCAA9DJ73CAXD72I0CA2B11A8CAC8M1NYCA4EIOIUCAPMQ7W5CANHEL6KCALDYQ11CAA24V70CA6LBYW8CAMBU2DPCAT46MCDCAED8GFHCAW4LE6J.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Tudo Passa!!!Todas as coisas, na Terra, passam...Os dias de dificuldades, passarão...Passarão também os dias de amargura e solidão...As dores e as lágrimas passarão.As frustrações que nos fazem chorar... um dia passarão.A saudade do ser querido que está longe, passará.Dias de tristeza... Dias de felicidade... São lições necessárias que, na Terra, passam, deixando no espírito imortal as experiências acumuladas.Se hoje, para nós, é um desses dias repletos de amargura, paremos um instante.Elevemos o pensamento ao Alto e busquemos a voz suave da Mãe amorosa a nos dizer carinhosamente: isso também passará...E guardemos a certeza, pelas próprias dificuldades já superadas, que não há mal que dure para sempre.O planeta Terra, semelhante a enorme embarcação, às vezes parece que vai soçobrar diante das turbulências de gigantescas ondas.Mas isso também passará, porque Jesus está no leme dessa Nau, e segue com o olhar sereno de quem guarda a certeza de que a agitação faz parte do roteiro evolutivo da humanidade, e que um dia também passará...Ele sabe que a Terra chegará a porto seguro porque essa é a sua destinação.Assim, façamos a nossa parte o melhor que pudermos, sem esmorecimento, e confiemos em Deus, aproveitando cada segundo, cada minuto que, por certo... também passarão...Tudo passa... exceto DEUS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2179863410049706329-6159381049806794204?l=umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/feeds/6159381049806794204/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2010/02/tudo-passatodas-as-coisas-na-terra.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/6159381049806794204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/6159381049806794204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2010/02/tudo-passatodas-as-coisas-na-terra.html' title=''/><author><name>Apenas uma flor no jardim de DEUS!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00324482418909296388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/TMIxvVoSkAI/AAAAAAAAALI/EUFK-BO5p0c/S220/PA190009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/S3qYGrFUAoI/AAAAAAAAAI8/D8VFVC56yI8/s72-c/KUCAU5YI6LCATDAEZCCAXA0BE8CAC1CJQHCAA9DJ73CAXD72I0CA2B11A8CAC8M1NYCA4EIOIUCAPMQ7W5CANHEL6KCALDYQ11CAA24V70CA6LBYW8CAMBU2DPCAT46MCDCAED8GFHCAW4LE6J.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2179863410049706329.post-4838133443138226252</id><published>2010-02-16T04:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T05:03:54.797-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/S3qXpz4WcEI/AAAAAAAAAI0/3Esr1GYwKWY/s1600-h/B4CA871XCECAKDYBQFCA8IZOO9CANBV5BCCAVBO178CAOGN7KPCAUUY6MMCANZQ5F2CAB5ITLUCAWOJECUCAO5DIEKCASQ85E0CANQI2TWCAIIRU8TCAL2SV5ICANVDEDHCARATL6DCAK1YUL2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438826244560285762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 122px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/S3qXpz4WcEI/AAAAAAAAAI0/3Esr1GYwKWY/s200/B4CA871XCECAKDYBQFCA8IZOO9CANBV5BCCAVBO178CAOGN7KPCAUUY6MMCANZQ5F2CAB5ITLUCAWOJECUCAO5DIEKCASQ85E0CANQI2TWCAIIRU8TCAL2SV5ICANVDEDHCARATL6DCAK1YUL2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Obrigado, Senhor&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado, Senhor, pelos meus braços perfeitos, quando há tantos mutilados... Pelos meus olhos perfeitos, quando há tantos sem luz... Pela minha voz que canta, quando tantas emudeceram...&lt;br /&gt;Pelas minhas mãos que trabalham, quando tantas mendigam... É maravilhoso, Senhor, ter um lar para voltar, quando há tanta gente que não tem para onde ir... É maravilhoso, Senhor, amar, sorrir, sonhar, quando há tantos que choram, que se odeiam, que se revolvem em pesadelos, e que morrem antes de nascer... E sobretudo, é maravilhoso, Senhor, ter tão pouco a pedir e tanto para agradecer...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2179863410049706329-4838133443138226252?l=umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/feeds/4838133443138226252/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2010/02/obrigado-senhor-obrigado-senhor-pelos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/4838133443138226252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/4838133443138226252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2010/02/obrigado-senhor-obrigado-senhor-pelos.html' title=''/><author><name>Apenas uma flor no jardim de DEUS!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00324482418909296388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/TMIxvVoSkAI/AAAAAAAAALI/EUFK-BO5p0c/S220/PA190009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/S3qXpz4WcEI/AAAAAAAAAI0/3Esr1GYwKWY/s72-c/B4CA871XCECAKDYBQFCA8IZOO9CANBV5BCCAVBO178CAOGN7KPCAUUY6MMCANZQ5F2CAB5ITLUCAWOJECUCAO5DIEKCASQ85E0CANQI2TWCAIIRU8TCAL2SV5ICANVDEDHCARATL6DCAK1YUL2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2179863410049706329.post-6461750718475736866</id><published>2010-02-16T04:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T04:55:43.899-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/S3qVt2UOmHI/AAAAAAAAAIs/yprYis9AIDE/s1600-h/0HCAJGTQERCA3SA4C2CAQBJY5CCA4QIF7QCAXROGFWCAGOLZUXCAA5AO1GCAF2546XCA6B0Y98CAFM3WIOCAK9JDHNCA9787TKCALWVT69CA1TDBY2CAOBE2KHCAKJZU2MCAHPV1T2CASQMBFC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438824114910304370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 87px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/S3qVt2UOmHI/AAAAAAAAAIs/yprYis9AIDE/s200/0HCAJGTQERCA3SA4C2CAQBJY5CCA4QIF7QCAXROGFWCAGOLZUXCAA5AO1GCAF2546XCA6B0Y98CAFM3WIOCAK9JDHNCA9787TKCALWVT69CA1TDBY2CAOBE2KHCAKJZU2MCAHPV1T2CASQMBFC.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tu estás comigoNa verdade,na verdade, Senhor,tu estás comigo.Os teus ensinamentos,as tuas admoestaçõesme consolam.Na presença dos meus adversários,na presença dos meus amigos,na presença dos meus amores,bondade e misericórdiacertamente me seguirão,todos os dias da minha vida.É por isso,e por muito mais,que habito na casa do Senhor.Agorae por toda a eternidade.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2179863410049706329-6461750718475736866?l=umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/feeds/6461750718475736866/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2010/02/tu-estas-comigona-verdadena-verdade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/6461750718475736866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/6461750718475736866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2010/02/tu-estas-comigona-verdadena-verdade.html' title=''/><author><name>Apenas uma flor no jardim de DEUS!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00324482418909296388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/TMIxvVoSkAI/AAAAAAAAALI/EUFK-BO5p0c/S220/PA190009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/S3qVt2UOmHI/AAAAAAAAAIs/yprYis9AIDE/s72-c/0HCAJGTQERCA3SA4C2CAQBJY5CCA4QIF7QCAXROGFWCAGOLZUXCAA5AO1GCAF2546XCA6B0Y98CAFM3WIOCAK9JDHNCA9787TKCALWVT69CA1TDBY2CAOBE2KHCAKJZU2MCAHPV1T2CASQMBFC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2179863410049706329.post-8116946446065835498</id><published>2010-02-05T07:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T07:10:09.375-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fale com o Senhor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/S2w0u9zG4VI/AAAAAAAAAIk/pH1AVH6lQFA/s1600-h/peq4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 72px; height: 124px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/S2w0u9zG4VI/AAAAAAAAAIk/pH1AVH6lQFA/s200/peq4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434776831796896082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Fale ao Senhor com exaltação nas horas de aflição,&lt;br /&gt;Fale ao Senhor com  delicadeza nos momentos de agradecimento,&lt;br /&gt;O Senhor inclina os ouvidos para os  filhos queridos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fale ao Senhor com respeito e a glória descerá do  céu,&lt;br /&gt;Fale ao Senhor com honestidade para que a verdade habite em seu  caminho,&lt;br /&gt;O Senhor segura em suas mãos e mostra a saída,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fale ao Senhor  com doçura, pois derramará o amor em seu coração,&lt;br /&gt;Fale ao Senhor com  moderação para ganhar força a cada suspiro,&lt;br /&gt;O Senhor enxerga e se alegra com  os que andam na obediência,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fale ao Senhor com coragem e será cingido de  poder,&lt;br /&gt;Fale ao Senhor com valentia, pois estará honrado na batalha,&lt;br /&gt;O  Senhor cobre com suas asas os escolhidos seus,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fale ao Senhor com  gentileza e terá longa esperança,&lt;br /&gt;Fale ao Senhor com humildade e conseguirá  vencer,&lt;br /&gt;O Senhor direciona os esforçados e torce por você... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2179863410049706329-8116946446065835498?l=umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/feeds/8116946446065835498/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2010/02/fale-com-o-senhor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/8116946446065835498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/8116946446065835498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2010/02/fale-com-o-senhor.html' title='Fale com o Senhor'/><author><name>Apenas uma flor no jardim de DEUS!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00324482418909296388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/TMIxvVoSkAI/AAAAAAAAALI/EUFK-BO5p0c/S220/PA190009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/S2w0u9zG4VI/AAAAAAAAAIk/pH1AVH6lQFA/s72-c/peq4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2179863410049706329.post-8666947376831449571</id><published>2010-02-05T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T07:00:55.739-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deus diz:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/S2wyma9Ne4I/AAAAAAAAAIU/8ZeKTzZqN1k/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 97px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/S2wyma9Ne4I/AAAAAAAAAIU/8ZeKTzZqN1k/s200/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434774485981821826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="HOTWordsTxt" name="HOTWordsTxt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Teu destino está  maravilhosamente&lt;br /&gt;traçado por mim. Só há vitórias reservadas para você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas você precisa me entregar sua vida.&lt;br /&gt;Toda sua vida, não perte  dela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confie em mim porque sou Digno de confiança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não confie nos  homens,&lt;br /&gt;não confie nas suas próprias forças,&lt;br /&gt;porque suas forças sou Eu  quem as dou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confie apenas em mim,&lt;br /&gt;pois grandes coisas estão guardadas  para você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vem descansar em meus braços meu filho...&lt;br /&gt;vem conversar  comigo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me entrega as coisas velhas e peça coisas novas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu  conheço todos os desejos de seu coração,&lt;br /&gt;conheço todas as suas  necessidades,&lt;br /&gt;desejos e anseios,&lt;br /&gt;mas eu gostaria que você conversasse  comigo,&lt;br /&gt;que colocasse no meu altar os seus medos,&lt;br /&gt;suas dúvidas, tudo o que  há em seu coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu filho,&lt;br /&gt;deixa-mE fazer morada em seu  corpo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Permita que seu corpo seja a morada do meu Espírito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu te  criei,&lt;br /&gt;mas eu só posso entrar em seu coração se você permitir,&lt;br /&gt;se você me  pedir.&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu te amo muito e respeito todas as suas vontades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2179863410049706329-8666947376831449571?l=umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/feeds/8666947376831449571/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2010/02/deus-diz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/S2wwIMrI6cI/AAAAAAAAAIM/dLcv4BwiqjQ/s1600-h/images321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 102px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/S2wwIMrI6cI/AAAAAAAAAIM/dLcv4BwiqjQ/s200/images321.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434771767728597442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;" id="HOTWordsTxt" name="HOTWordsTxt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Conselheiro Principe da Paz&lt;br /&gt;Consolador Filhos de Deus&lt;br /&gt;Senhor dos Exércitos Conquistador Rei&lt;br /&gt;que  vem Eternamente ès Deus&lt;br /&gt;Eu Te exalto, Senhor&lt;br /&gt;Te exalto És exaltado em  toda terra&lt;br /&gt;A criação te da louvor&lt;br /&gt;Eu te exalto Cristo Meu 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href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2010/02/conselheiro-principe-da-paz-consolador.html' title=''/><author><name>Apenas uma flor no jardim de DEUS!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00324482418909296388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/TMIxvVoSkAI/AAAAAAAAALI/EUFK-BO5p0c/S220/PA190009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/S2wwIMrI6cI/AAAAAAAAAIM/dLcv4BwiqjQ/s72-c/images321.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2179863410049706329.post-3249708082472184522</id><published>2010-02-05T05:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T05:45:27.551-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/S2wg2V7WFSI/AAAAAAAAAIE/yotcty0uLIo/s1600-h/images32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 103px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/S2wg2V7WFSI/AAAAAAAAAIE/yotcty0uLIo/s200/images32.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434754968300426530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;" id="HOTWordsTxt" name="HOTWordsTxt"&gt;Muitas pessoas, assoberbadas com as  amarguras do caminho, não desejam mais pensar em Deus.&lt;br /&gt;Asseguram que se Deus  existisse não permitiria tanto sofrimento na face da terra.&lt;br /&gt;Outras admitem a  existência de Deus, mas estão certas de que ele não interfere na vida dos  homens, deixando-os por conta do acaso.&lt;br /&gt;Há, ainda, &lt;a oncontextmenu="return false;" onmouseover="hw3908659(event, this, 'undefined'); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='solid';" style="border-bottom: 1px dotted; text-decoration: underline;" onclick="hwClick3908659(undefined);return false;" onmouseout="hideMaybe('HOTWordsTitle'); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='dotted 1px'; " href="http://www.sonhosbr.com.br/2419/voce-e-deus#"&gt;pessoas&lt;/a&gt; que se  decepcionaram com os &lt;a oncontextmenu="return false;" onmouseover="hw2908659(event, this, 'undefined'); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='solid';" style="border-bottom: 1px dotted; text-decoration: underline;" onclick="hwClick2908659(undefined);return false;" onmouseout="hideMaybe('HOTWordsTitle'); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='dotted 1px'; " href="http://www.sonhosbr.com.br/2419/voce-e-deus#"&gt;religiosos&lt;/a&gt; e por essa  razão não querem mais saber de Deus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São tantos os argumentos e tão  distantes da realidade, que o Criador nem leva em conta nossas infantilidades e  continua regendo o universo com justiça, &lt;a oncontextmenu="return false;" onmouseover="hw0908659(event, this, 'undefined'); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='solid';" style="border-bottom: 1px dotted; text-decoration: underline;" onclick="hwClick0908659(undefined);return false;" onmouseout="hideMaybe('HOTWordsTitle'); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='dotted 1px'; " href="http://www.sonhosbr.com.br/2419/voce-e-deus#"&gt;amor&lt;/a&gt; e  misericórdia.&lt;br /&gt;No entanto, se você não acredita em Deus, isso não importa. O  importante mesmo é que Deus possa acreditar em você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em verdade, você  sempre está bem próximo de Deus, fazendo a sua parte para a manutenção na  harmonia do universo, mesmo sem se dar conta disso.&lt;br /&gt;E ainda que não queira  admitir, existe um vínculo muito estreito entre você e Deus.&lt;br /&gt;Deus é o  Criador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você, porém, pode colaborar na obra divina, na condição de  co-criador.&lt;br /&gt;Deus é o Pai.&lt;br /&gt;Você, todavia, pode tornar-se genitor  triunfante, contribuindo para o progresso do espírito em prol de todos.&lt;br /&gt;Deus  é o infinito.&lt;br /&gt;Você, sem embargo, pode, na sua finita posição, colaborar em  prol da glória da vida nos corações que transitam na dor.&lt;br /&gt;Deus é  amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você, entretanto, pode desdobrar os &lt;a oncontextmenu="return false;" onmouseover="hw1908659(event, this, 'undefined'); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='solid';" style="border-bottom: 1px dotted; text-decoration: underline;" onclick="hwClick1908659(undefined);return false;" onmouseout="hideMaybe('HOTWordsTitle'); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='dotted 1px'; " href="http://www.sonhosbr.com.br/2419/voce-e-deus#"&gt;sentimentos&lt;/a&gt; e repartir  as fortunas da bondade que carrega, entre os necessitados que o cercam.&lt;br /&gt;Deus  é a perfeição.&lt;br /&gt;Você, querendo, pode crescer, mediante o serviço nobre,  lapidando suas arestas, a fim de refletir-Lhe a grandeza no espelho da sua  purificação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus é a verdade.&lt;br /&gt;Você, desejando, conseguirá edificar a  felicidade em toda parte, quando queira.&lt;br /&gt;Deus é a harmonia.&lt;br /&gt;Você possui,  igualmente, as melodias da excelsa beleza na pauta do coração, podendo, também,  cantar baladas de esperança e paz em seu nome.&lt;br /&gt;Deus é vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você não  pode conceder a vida a ninguém, é certo, no entanto, poderá salvar muitas vidas  que perecem por falta de amparo e socorro.&lt;br /&gt;Deus é a causa primeira.&lt;br /&gt;Você o  traz dentro do coração. Desate-o e permita que em você a sua presença gere  felicidade em derredor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PENSE NISSO!&lt;br /&gt;Jesus disse: “vós sois  deuses”.&lt;br /&gt;Conduzindo o Pai Criador ao cerne da sua vida, você pode fazer tudo  em prol de você mesmo, modificando as paisagens ermas do mundo, a fim de que  mais rapidamente se estabeleça o reino dos céus entre os homens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pense  nisso e faça a sua parte. Porque o Criador, sem dúvida, está fazendo a Dele.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2179863410049706329-3249708082472184522?l=umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/feeds/3249708082472184522/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2010/02/muitas-pessoas-assoberbadas-com-as.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/3249708082472184522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/3249708082472184522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2010/02/muitas-pessoas-assoberbadas-com-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Apenas uma flor no jardim de DEUS!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00324482418909296388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/TMIxvVoSkAI/AAAAAAAAALI/EUFK-BO5p0c/S220/PA190009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/S2wg2V7WFSI/AAAAAAAAAIE/yotcty0uLIo/s72-c/images32.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2179863410049706329.post-6520748155402591776</id><published>2009-07-14T10:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T10:27:40.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DEUS ESTA NO CONTROLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida é cheia de surpresas. Coisas novas&lt;br /&gt;acontecem conosco a cada novo dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas é possível viver em paz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saber que existe um Deus sábio, que não&lt;br /&gt;perde o controle de nada que acontece é um consolo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda que as tempestades balancem o barco de sua&lt;br /&gt;vida, tenha a certeza de que você chegará ao porto desejado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faça sua parte, no sentido de crer em Deus de todo o seu coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O restante Ele fará por você mediante seu amor, poder e sabedoria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim como o sol e a lua são governados por Deus, sua vida está no seu controle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não há o que temer. Viva em paz e segurança,&lt;br /&gt;sempre confiando no Deus infinitamente maior que seus problemas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2179863410049706329-6520748155402591776?l=umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/feeds/6520748155402591776/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2009/07/deus-esta-no-controle_2427.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/6520748155402591776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#993399;"&gt;POR CRISTIANE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2009/04/se-vierem-lagrimas.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;POR CRISTIANE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2009/07/por-helen-keller.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;POR HELEN KELLER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2009/07/por-anne-ortlund.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;POR ANNE ORTLUND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2009/07/por-catarina-de-genova.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;POR CATARINA DE GENOVA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2179863410049706329-8854041480540214910?l=umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/feeds/8854041480540214910/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2009/07/pensamentos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/8854041480540214910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/8854041480540214910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2009/07/pensamentos.html' title='PENSAMENTOS'/><author><name>Apenas uma flor no jardim de DEUS!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00324482418909296388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/TMIxvVoSkAI/AAAAAAAAALI/EUFK-BO5p0c/S220/PA190009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2179863410049706329.post-1350881991109654147</id><published>2009-07-14T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T10:20:52.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>POR CATARINA DE GENOVA</title><content type='html'>O amor de Deus e tao pleno de delicias, que qualquer outro prazer se desvanece diante Dele.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2179863410049706329-1350881991109654147?l=umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/TMIxvVoSkAI/AAAAAAAAALI/EUFK-BO5p0c/S220/PA190009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2179863410049706329.post-8393901890006664524</id><published>2009-07-14T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T10:19:10.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>POR ANNE ORTLUND</title><content type='html'>Os sentimentos vao e vem, mas e a disciplina da vida que nos faz chegar aonde queremos ir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2179863410049706329-8393901890006664524?l=umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/feeds/8393901890006664524/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2009/07/por-anne-ortlund.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/8393901890006664524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/8393901890006664524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2009/07/por-anne-ortlund.html' title='POR ANNE ORTLUND'/><author><name>Apenas uma flor no jardim de DEUS!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00324482418909296388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/TMIxvVoSkAI/AAAAAAAAALI/EUFK-BO5p0c/S220/PA190009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2179863410049706329.post-869462538958230835</id><published>2009-07-14T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T10:17:43.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>POR HELEN KELLER</title><content type='html'>Decida permanecer feliz, e voce e sua alegria formarao um exercito invensivel contra as dificuldades&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2179863410049706329-869462538958230835?l=umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/feeds/869462538958230835/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/TMIxvVoSkAI/AAAAAAAAALI/EUFK-BO5p0c/S220/PA190009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2179863410049706329.post-3203490156580672318</id><published>2009-07-14T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T17:19:30.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MENSAGENS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2009/04/andar-com-fe-e-saber-que-cada-dia-e-um.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ANDAR COM FE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2009/04/como-o-amor-atua.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;COMO O AMOR ATUA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2009/04/o-caminho-um-dia-um-bezerro-precisou.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;O CAMINHO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2009/04/porque-ser-obediente-na-sua-sabedoria-o.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;PORQUE SER OBEDIENTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2009/06/treinado-por-deus.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;TREINADO POR DEUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2009/07/deus-esta-no-controle_2427.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;DEUS ESTA NO CONTROLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2179863410049706329-3203490156580672318?l=umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/feeds/3203490156580672318/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2009/07/mensagens.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/3203490156580672318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/3203490156580672318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2009/07/mensagens.html' title='MENSAGENS'/><author><name>Apenas uma flor no jardim de DEUS!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00324482418909296388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/TMIxvVoSkAI/AAAAAAAAALI/EUFK-BO5p0c/S220/PA190009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2179863410049706329.post-1827175483169277378</id><published>2009-06-04T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T17:52:20.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TREINADO POR DEUS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i36.tinypic.com/5l5r7n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px" alt="" src="http://i36.tinypic.com/5l5r7n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Davi foi dos maiores reis dos tempos bíblicos.&lt;br /&gt;Era um homem experimentado nas batalhas de seu país&lt;br /&gt;Quando o jovem matou Golias num desafio fora do comum, conquistando grande vitória sobre os Filisteus.&lt;br /&gt;Este rei Davi era harpista e escrevia canções contando as suas lutas, vitórias, derrotas, enfim contando história da sua vida.&lt;br /&gt;No salmo 144:1 Davi escreve algo sobre si mesmo, que nos ensina uma grande lição de vida.&lt;br /&gt;Ele escreveu o seguinte: "Bendito seja o Senhor, minha rocha, que treina as minhas mãos para a peleja e os meus dedos para a guerra."&lt;br /&gt;Nesta jornada da vida todos nós temos inimigos.&lt;br /&gt;Não me refiro a pessoas, mas a doenças, problemas emocionais e psicológicos, medos, fraquezas, vícios, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Conforme Davi, a solução para ser um vencedor é ser treinado por Deus.&lt;br /&gt;Eu o desafio a ler as Escrituras Sagradas, e descobrir o mais alto conceito de arma espiritual que o fará um vencedor diante das batalhas da vida.&lt;br /&gt;A grande verdade é que uma pessoa que conhece a Deus, seus propósitos e seu amor, será um vencedor.&lt;br /&gt;Quem é treinado por Deus vence o jogo, ainda que seja necessário virar o placar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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DEUS'/><author><name>Apenas uma flor no jardim de DEUS!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00324482418909296388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/TMIxvVoSkAI/AAAAAAAAALI/EUFK-BO5p0c/S220/PA190009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i36.tinypic.com/5l5r7n_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2179863410049706329.post-6654216342206403093</id><published>2009-04-23T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T17:49:30.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PORQUE SER OBEDIENTE?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/Sl54-ffX6GI/AAAAAAAAAGc/lJaQjuKTSOM/s1600-h/tomb-sentinels-052509-ga%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358853621617780834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/Sl54-ffX6GI/AAAAAAAAAGc/lJaQjuKTSOM/s200/tomb-sentinels-052509-ga%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Na sua sabedoria, o Senhor colocou pessoas em posições de autoridade sobre você. Quando você é um estudante, o Senhor diz que você deve obedecer aos seus pais, aos seus professores, aos seus treinadores e aos seus líderes na sua &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a oncontextmenu="return false;" onmouseover="hw252659751651(event, this, '-866314720'); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='solid';" style="CURSOR: hand; COLOR: #006600; BORDER-BOTTOM: 1px dotted; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" onclick="hwClick252659751651(-866314720);return false;" onmouseout="hideMaybe(event, this); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='dotted 1px'; " href="http://www.mensagensdecarinho.com.br/biblicas/porque_ser_obediente_810.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;igreja&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;. E, mesmo quando for adulto, você ainda estará debaixo da autoridade do governo e será chamado a submeter-se à liderança dos anciãos da igreja. Deus faz a vontade dele ser realizada na sua &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a oncontextmenu="return false;" onmouseover="hw19200244632651(event, this, '-866314720'); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='solid';" style="CURSOR: hand; COLOR: #006600; BORDER-BOTTOM: 1px dotted; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" onclick="hwClick19200244632651(-866314720);return false;" onmouseout="hideMaybe(event, this); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='dotted 1px'; " href="http://www.mensagensdecarinho.com.br/biblicas/porque_ser_obediente_810.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;vida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; através da autoridade que ele instituiu. Ao obedecer aos seus pais ou a outros líderes, você está obedecendo a Deus. Deus diz que Ele se agrada quando você obedece aos seus pais. Assim, mesmo quando você discordar deles, lembre-se que obediência a eles é um presente que você está dando para Deus.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2179863410049706329-6654216342206403093?l=umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/feeds/6654216342206403093/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2009/04/porque-ser-obediente-na-sua-sabedoria-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/6654216342206403093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/6654216342206403093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2009/04/porque-ser-obediente-na-sua-sabedoria-o.html' title='PORQUE SER OBEDIENTE?'/><author><name>Apenas uma flor no jardim de DEUS!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00324482418909296388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/TMIxvVoSkAI/AAAAAAAAALI/EUFK-BO5p0c/S220/PA190009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/Sl54-ffX6GI/AAAAAAAAAGc/lJaQjuKTSOM/s72-c/tomb-sentinels-052509-ga%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2179863410049706329.post-8052104774484675241</id><published>2009-04-23T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T09:53:32.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O CAMINHO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/SfCw0_H5BkI/AAAAAAAAACI/Jq7FwXu8Mjk/s1600-h/pri_3.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327952783523513922" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/SfCw0_H5BkI/AAAAAAAAACI/Jq7FwXu8Mjk/s400/pri_3.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia, um bezerro precisou atravessar a floresta virgem para voltar a seu pasto.&lt;br /&gt;Sendo animal irracional, abriu uma trilha tortuosa, cheia de curvas, subindo e descendo colinas...&lt;br /&gt;No dia seguinte, um cão que passava por ali, usou essa mesma trilha torta para atravessar a floresta.&lt;br /&gt;Depois foi a vez de um carneiro, líder de um rebanho, que fez seus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a oncontextmenu="return false;" onmouseover="hw988807333141(event, this, '-866314720'); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='solid';" style="CURSOR: hand; COLOR: #006600; BORDER-BOTTOM: 1px dotted; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" onclick="hwClick988807333141(-866314720);return false;" onmouseout="hideMaybe(event, this); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='dotted 1px'; " href="http://www.mensagensdecarinho.com.br/biblicas/o_caminho_809.html#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;companheiros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; seguirem pela trilha torta.&lt;br /&gt;Mais tarde, os homens começaram a usar esse caminho: entravam e saíam, viravam à direita, à esquerda,&lt;br /&gt;abaixando-se, desviando-se de obstáculos, reclamando e praquejando, até com um pouco de razão...&lt;br /&gt;Mas não faziam nada para mudar a trilha.&lt;br /&gt;Depois de tanto uso, a trilha acabou virando uma estradinha onde os pobres animais se cansavam sob cargas pesadas, sendo obrigados a percorrer em três horas uma distância que poderia ser vencida em, no máximo, uma hora, caso a trilha não tivesse sido aberta por um bezerro.&lt;br /&gt;Muitos anos se passaram e a estradinha tornou-se a rua principal de um vilarejo, e posteriormente a avenida principal de uma cidade.&lt;br /&gt;Logo, a avenida transformou-se no centro de uma grande metrópole, e por ela passaram a transitar diariamente milhares de pessoas, seguindo a mesma trilha torta feita pelo bezerro... centenas de anos antes...&lt;br /&gt;Os homens tem a tendência de seguir como cegos por trilhas feitas por pessoas inexperientes, e se esforçam de sol a sol a repetir o que os outros já fizeram.&lt;br /&gt;Contudo, a velha e sábia floresta ria daquelas pessoas que percorriam aquela trilha, como se fosse um caminho único... Sem se atrever a mudá-lo.&lt;br /&gt;Muitas vezes nos chamam de ousados , chatos , cri-cri , metidos , etc. pois temos ousado por caminhos novos, pois quando nos falam que devemos seguir aquele caminho pois todos estão indo por ali e não sentimos paz no coração , buscamos a resposta do alto , os conselhos de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a oncontextmenu="return false;" onmouseover="hw1337399841241(event, this, '-866314720'); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='solid';" style="CURSOR: hand; COLOR: #006600; BORDER-BOTTOM: 1px dotted; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" onclick="hwClick1337399841241(-866314720);return false;" onmouseout="hideMaybe(event, this); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='dotted 1px'; " href="http://www.mensagensdecarinho.com.br/biblicas/o_caminho_809.html#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; e através dEle , por Ele e com Ele à nossa frente seguimos novos desafios. Sempre digo que não devemos ser cordeiros de homens ..............., mas cordeiros de Deus ........................&lt;br /&gt;A propósito, qual é o seu caminho???&lt;br /&gt;Você serve a quem???????????????&lt;br /&gt;EVR , ex diretor geral de indústrias e comércio , que conhece o desgaste e as pressões do meio empresarial .&lt;br /&gt;"Que a minha vida o meu trabalho sejam para a honra e glória de DEUS , que demonstrou seu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a oncontextmenu="return false;" onmouseover="hw1577842575041(event, this, '-866314720'); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='solid';" style="CURSOR: hand; COLOR: #006600; BORDER-BOTTOM: 1px dotted; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" onclick="hwClick1577842575041(-866314720);return false;" onmouseout="hideMaybe(event, this); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='dotted 1px'; " href="http://www.mensagensdecarinho.com.br/biblicas/o_caminho_809.html#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; por nós por meio de Jesus Cristo ; a Ele seja o louvor , a honra , a glória , a soberania e o poder hoje e para todo sempre"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2179863410049706329-8052104774484675241?l=umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/feeds/8052104774484675241/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2009/04/o-caminho-um-dia-um-bezerro-precisou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/8052104774484675241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/8052104774484675241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2009/04/o-caminho-um-dia-um-bezerro-precisou.html' title='O CAMINHO'/><author><name>Apenas uma flor no jardim de DEUS!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00324482418909296388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/TMIxvVoSkAI/AAAAAAAAALI/EUFK-BO5p0c/S220/PA190009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/SfCw0_H5BkI/AAAAAAAAACI/Jq7FwXu8Mjk/s72-c/pri_3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2179863410049706329.post-4003681598727964166</id><published>2009-04-14T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T18:49:13.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/SeU9D9cQSuI/AAAAAAAAAB4/yNn-pVXrdyA/s1600-h/b001.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324729272677452514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/SeU9D9cQSuI/AAAAAAAAAB4/yNn-pVXrdyA/s400/b001.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2179863410049706329-4003681598727964166?l=umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/feeds/4003681598727964166/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/4003681598727964166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/4003681598727964166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Apenas uma flor no jardim de DEUS!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00324482418909296388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/TMIxvVoSkAI/AAAAAAAAALI/EUFK-BO5p0c/S220/PA190009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/SeU9D9cQSuI/AAAAAAAAAB4/yNn-pVXrdyA/s72-c/b001.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2179863410049706329.post-1850535953626782551</id><published>2009-04-14T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T09:57:18.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>COMO O AMOR ATUA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/SeUhztsWvnI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ur0vixPvyAw/s1600-h/daum012.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 130px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324699306758159986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/SeUhztsWvnI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ur0vixPvyAw/s400/daum012.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Quando você der alguma coisa a um necessitado, não fique contando o que fez, como os hipócritas fazem nas casas de oração e nas ruas. ... Mas... faça isso de tal modo que nem mesmo o seu amigo mais íntimo saiba o que você fez. S. Mat. 6:2 e 3 (BLH).&lt;br /&gt;Perguntaram certa vez a Ernest Shackelton, famoso explorador britânico da Antártica, qual tinha sido o momento mais terrível que ele passara no continente gelado. Alguém poderia pensar que ele contaria a história de alguma terrível nevasca polar, mas não foi isso. Contou que seu mais terrível momento veio certa noite quando ele e seus homens estavam amontoados numa cabana de emergência, tendo sido distribuídas as últimas porções de alimento.Enquanto seus homens dormiam profundamente, Shackelton permanecia acordado, com os olhos semicerrados. De repente, viu um movimento sorrateiro de um de seus homens. Espiando naquela direção, ele viu que o homem furtivamente ia na direção de outro e retirava um pacote de biscoitos da mochila de seu companheiro. Shackelton ficou chocado! Até aquele momento, ele teria confiado a própria vida àquele homem. Agora tinha suas dúvidas.Mas então, enquanto observava, percebeu que o homem abria seu próprio pacote de biscoitos, tirava de lá o último bocado de alimento, colocava-o no pacote do outro homem e o recolocava na mochila do companheiro.Ao narrar a história, Shackelton disse: "Não ouso dizer o nome daquele homem. Acho que seu gesto foi um segredo entre ele e Deus."É assim que acontece com o tipo de amor de que a Bíblia fala. Ele não realiza boas obras para ser visto pelos homens. Henry Drummond, grande pregador inglês, disse: "Depois de ter andado pelo mundo inteiro fazendo suas belas obras, o amor se esconde, até de si mesmo."O coração humano anseia por reconhecimento. Não deseja que permaneçam ocultas as suas boas ações - e é aí que muitos caem na armadilha de Satanás! Depois que Deus efetua em nós "o realizar, segundo a Sua boa vontade" (Filip. 2:13), o tentador aparece e nos leva a vangloriar-nos das maravilhosas coisas que fizemos.Qual é a solução? Nunca pare para vangloriar-se. Fixe a mente em Jesus e continue a permitir que Deus efetue Sua boa vontade através de você.Prova ConvincenteNisto conhecerão todos que sois Meus discípulos, se tiverdes amor uns aos outros. S. João 13:35.&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu era adolescente, resolvi deixar minha marca no mundo como artista. Meu pai havia recentemente adquirido uma Bíblia em três volumes, ilustrada por Paul Gustave Doré, e aquelas ilustrações tiveram peso importante na minha decisão.Doré obteve fama com as suas gravuras de personagens religiosos e históricos. Passei horas estudando as técnicas dele e, embora meu interesse pela arte se desvanecesse com o tempo, ainda guardo vívidas imagens mentais daqueles desenhos.Certa ocasião, viajando pela Europa, Doré perdeu seu passaporte. Quando ele chegou à alfândega seguinte, o guarda lhe pediu os documentos de viagem. Doré tentou explicar o que tinha acontecido.- Eu sou Paul Gustave Doré - disse ele - e perdi meu passaporte. Apreciaria que fizesse a gentileza de deixar-me passar. Tenho de atender a compromissos importantes.- Não tente fazer-nos de bobos - disparou o guarda. - Você não é a primeira pessoa que perde o passaporte e tenta fazer-se passar por alguém importante.Doré suplicou a compreensão do guarda, mas em vão. Finalmente, um oficial aproximou-se e disse:- Se o senhor é realmente Doré, tome este lápis e papel e desenhe aquele grupo de camponeses ali.Dentro de alguns minutos, o grande artista produziu uma figura de semelhança impressionante com o grupo. Mesmo antes de concluído o desenho, o oficial, convencido de que aquele era realmente o famoso artista, permitiu-lhe a entrada no país.Algumas pessoas, hoje, tentam fazer-se passar por cristãs, mas falta-lhes o amor fraternal que, segundo Jesus, caracterizaria Seus seguidores. Os cristãos primitivos viveram numa época em que a prática do cristianismo podia significar o martírio, mas ainda assim demonstravam o seu amor fraternal, arriscando a vida para ajudar seus irmãos perseguidos; em alguns casos, obtinham inclusive a relutante admiração dos perseguidores. Tertuliano, um escritor cristão do segundo e terceiro séculos, citou a declaração de um oficial pagão desta maneira: "Veja como esses cristãos se amam uns aos outros."O amor fraternal não é um manto que se "veste" para convencer os incrédulos, mas uma qualidade que brota naturalmente de um coração amorável.&lt;br /&gt;Sincero Interesse Pelas AlmasSó Deus sabe como é profundo o meu amor e a saudade que tenho de vocês - com a ternura de Jesus Cristo. Filip. 1:8 (A Bíblia Viva).&lt;br /&gt;Em nosso versículo, Paulo declara que ele nutria tanto amor pelas almas dos crentes filipenses como Jesus. Você e eu precisamos de mais desse tipo de amor pelas almas.Certa ocasião, no tempo da Sociedade de Amigos, um membro da seita dos quacres cavalgava por um urzal quando ouviu o som de cascos de cavalo atrás de si. Num momento, um salteador o alcançou e, apontando-lhe a pistola, exigiu:- O dinheiro ou a vida!Sem hesitar, o quacre puxou sua carteira e entregou-a ao homem.- O senhor tem um belo cavalo - observou o ladrão. A seguir ordenou: - Desça! Vou levá-lo.Calmamente, sem uma palavra de protesto, o quacre desmontou e o ladrão trocou de cavalo. Enquanto o salteador se virava para ir embora, o quacre se colocou na frente dele e, segurando as rédeas, começou a falar.- Como é que pode - observou ele com terna sinceridade - um homem criado à imagem de Deus, ser feliz vivendo uma vida de crime e violência? Arrependa-se, meu amigo, antes que seja tarde demais!O assaltante tirou a pistola e, apontando-a para a cabeça do quacre, rosnou:- Como se atreve a me pregar um sermão, seu... Mais uma palavra, e vou abatê-lo aí mesmo.O quacre nem piscou.- Amigo - disse ele sorrindo - eu sei muito bem que poderia matar-me. Eu não arriscaria a vida para salvar minha carteira ou meu cavalo, mas alegremente a entregaria se pudesse salvar a sua da condenação eterna!Sem uma palavra, o assaltante colocou novamente a pistola no coldre, saltou do cavalo do quacre e o devolveu, juntamente com a carteira. Depois, montando em seu próprio cavalo, foi embora dizendo:- Se a sua preocupação por minha alma é tanta, não vou levar nada.Embora sem ter certeza, podemos esperar que a mudança de idéia do assaltante tenha produzido também uma mudança de coração. Mas uma certeza podemos ter: se demonstrássemos tanto interesse por uma alma como aquele quacre, veríamos muito mais milagres da graça hoje em dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2179863410049706329-1850535953626782551?l=umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/feeds/1850535953626782551/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2009/04/como-o-amor-atua.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/1850535953626782551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/1850535953626782551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2009/04/como-o-amor-atua.html' title='COMO O AMOR ATUA'/><author><name>Apenas uma flor no jardim de DEUS!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00324482418909296388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/TMIxvVoSkAI/AAAAAAAAALI/EUFK-BO5p0c/S220/PA190009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/SeUhztsWvnI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ur0vixPvyAw/s72-c/daum012.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2179863410049706329.post-5515860226721018881</id><published>2009-04-13T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T09:56:37.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PENSAMENTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/SeNJOWcamCI/AAAAAAAAABo/C6L5YRGHJ8U/s1600-h/daum031.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 130px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324179695373817890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/SeNJOWcamCI/AAAAAAAAABo/C6L5YRGHJ8U/s400/daum031.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Se vierem lágrimas...resista...&lt;br /&gt;recupere-se e siga em frente. A única pessoa que está com você a sua vida&lt;br /&gt;inteira é você mesmo. VIVA intensamente... A vida é&lt;br /&gt;bela!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2179863410049706329-5515860226721018881?l=umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/feeds/5515860226721018881/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2009/04/se-vierem-lagrimas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/5515860226721018881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2179863410049706329/posts/default/5515860226721018881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com/2009/04/se-vierem-lagrimas.html' title='PENSAMENTO'/><author><name>Apenas uma flor no jardim de DEUS!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00324482418909296388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/TMIxvVoSkAI/AAAAAAAAALI/EUFK-BO5p0c/S220/PA190009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/SeNJOWcamCI/AAAAAAAAABo/C6L5YRGHJ8U/s72-c/daum031.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2179863410049706329.post-4332459150663520709</id><published>2009-04-13T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T09:56:05.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PENSAMENTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/SeNGzCS2uwI/AAAAAAAAABg/5fbdPpCv2ps/s1600-h/eeeeee.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 50px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 50px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324177027085286146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/SeNGzCS2uwI/AAAAAAAAABg/5fbdPpCv2ps/s400/eeeeee.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Beleza e o sentido da vida estão contidos em gestos de carinho e delicadeza, oferecidos nos momentos sem que mais precisamos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2179863410049706329-4332459150663520709?l=umaflornojardimdedeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7NCHNBWqO6A/SeDP6f9IQlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/8BAFRwZMgGs/s1600-h/P4100017.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Andar com Fé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;É saber que cada dia é um recomeço,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;É ter certeza que os milagres acontecem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E que os sonhos PODEM se realizar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Andar com FÉ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;É saber que temos asas invisiveis..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;É fazer pedidos as estrelas cadentes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;É abrir as mãos para o céu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Andar com Fé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;É olhar sem temor as portas do desconhecido,e ter a inocência dos olhos de uma criança, a lealdade do cão, as palmas das mãos estendidas, para dar e receber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Andar com Fé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;É usar a força e a coragem, que habita dentro de nós quando tudo parece acabado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Andar com Fé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;É saber que temos tudo ao nosso favor, é compartilhar as bençaos multiplicadas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;é saber que sempre seremos surpriendidos, com presentes do Universo, é a certeza de que o melhor sempre acontece e que tudo aquilo que almejamos é totalmentte ao nosso alcançe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Andar com Fé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span 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