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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/yehNbn-eOtOg4hQJfgyEeuzkRnI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/yehNbn-eOtOg4hQJfgyEeuzkRnI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CantoDoJo/~3/SyGcsr74nuk/como-parece-que-alguem-nao-gostou-do.html</link><author>cantodojo@gmail.com (Jorge Oliveira)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://cantodojo.blogspot.com/2009/07/como-parece-que-alguem-nao-gostou-do.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10155873.post-7747455760409650191</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Jul 2009 09:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-15T11:58:02.922+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Gastrologias</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Blogosfera</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sociedade</category><title>Sabor amargo</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0a8y4iHYMro/Sl2ohRDBUwI/AAAAAAAACiI/9gnnMIWGt2M/s1600-h/dscn3393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0a8y4iHYMro/Sl2ohRDBUwI/AAAAAAAACiI/9gnnMIWGt2M/s400/dscn3393.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358624421105980162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje de manhã enquanto bebia o meu copo com água não reparei que estava uma pequena aranha viva lá dentro e foi parar à minha boca. Ainda fui a tempo de a cuspir, mas digo-vos que não soube nada bem. Agora imaginem o sabor do dinheiro na boca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Imagem via &lt;a href="http://rubensosorio1.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rubens Osorio (filho)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10155873-7747455760409650191?l=cantodojo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/sGjxFfzEpmhCK2mDDGZd4cBbnDc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/sGjxFfzEpmhCK2mDDGZd4cBbnDc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CantoDoJo/~3/GP08-0V9FIA/blog-post.html</link><author>cantodojo@gmail.com (Jorge Oliveira)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0a8y4iHYMro/SlxB8bnLK1I/AAAAAAAACiA/F34J_NTbfQA/s72-c/Oliver-Colagem.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">7</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://cantodojo.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10155873.post-1978179816265184560</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 Jul 2009 09:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-13T11:10:20.599+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Reflexões</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Protestantes</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Prédicas</category><title>Tesouro em vasos de barro</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0a8y4iHYMro/SlsEtmU5DeI/AAAAAAAACh4/Gh3cXFD0TAI/s1600-h/vaso-barro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 0px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0a8y4iHYMro/SlsEtmU5DeI/AAAAAAAACh4/Gh3cXFD0TAI/s320/vaso-barro.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357881363116133858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Comecei a minha pregação de ontem lembrando que um cristão não tem que andar sempre a sorrir. Numa leitura, ainda que breve, da biografia do Apóstolo Paulo descrita na segunda carta aos &lt;a href="http://www.bibliaon.com/2_corintios_1/"&gt;Coríntios&lt;/a&gt; (1:8-9; 4:7-10; 6:4-10; 12:7-10), percebe-se facilmente que o grande mensageiro da graça de Deus era um homem comum. Um homem cheio de tribulações, tristezas, angústias, lutas, oposições e mesmo contradições. Um cristão que vivia aquilo que Watchman Nee designou por &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;“paradoxo inerente”&lt;/span&gt;, «ser um cristão é ser uma pessoa em quem há uma inconsistência fundamental. O cristão é aquele quem existe um paradoxo inerente. Esse paradoxo vem de Deus. Algumas pessoas pensam que no viver cristão só existe o tesouro e não o vaso de barro.» O Apóstolo Paulo tinha consciência clara da sua própria fragilidade e fraqueza e que o poder e a excelência eram de Deus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um cristão também atravessa na sua vida aflições, tristezas, angústias inconsistências e mesmo dúvidas, e isto sucede, para que se lembre que precisa confiar mais no Tesouro-Deus, e menos em si próprio (2Coríntios 1:9). O poder, a força e a glória pertencem somente a Deus. O único tesouro é Ele. Nós, somos apenas barro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Temos, porém, esse tesouro em vasos de barro, para que a excelência do poder seja de Deus e não de nós.”&lt;/span&gt; 2ª Coríntios 4:7-10.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10155873-1978179816265184560?l=cantodojo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/9XL6XhthHjvwEvt2cr-Gls_AxAo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/9XL6XhthHjvwEvt2cr-Gls_AxAo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CantoDoJo/~3/YCz_3VMXpqo/o-pecado-da-insatisfacao.html</link><author>cantodojo@gmail.com (Jorge Oliveira)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://cantodojo.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-pecado-da-insatisfacao.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10155873.post-8782770568091002052</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 Jul 2009 14:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-10T15:14:48.921+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bíblia</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Reflexões</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Caminhantes</category><title>"Deus não dorme!"</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0a8y4iHYMro/SldL-jMATII/AAAAAAAACho/kFO22_m0d5Y/s1600-h/crossing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 0px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 154px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0a8y4iHYMro/SldL-jMATII/AAAAAAAACho/kFO22_m0d5Y/s200/crossing.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356833819750059138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Os guerreiros egípcios vinham furibundos atrás dos Israelitas que tinham fugido do Egipto e agora estavam encurralados diante do Mar Vermelho. Diz o livro de &lt;a href="http://www.bibliaon.com/pesquisa.php?q=%EAxodo+14%3A21"&gt;Êxodo (14:21)&lt;/a&gt; que &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"o Senhor fez retirar o mar com um forte vento oriental toda aquela noite".&lt;/span&gt; Deus tinha aberto um caminho pelo meio do mar. De manhãzinha, bem cedo, os israelitas passarem a seco para a outra banda. Há aqui uma mensagem confortadora: Deus está atento às nossas aflições e age em nosso favor, também durante a noite enquanto dormimos. Existem situações na nossa vida em que tudo parece escuro e perdido, parece que a mão de Deus está paralisada e inoperante diante da nossa medonha obscuridade. Mas não. Continuemos a confiar e a esperar em Deus. Ele abrirá um novo e vivo Caminho para nós. A solução é Ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Deus opera a noite toda, até vir a luz. Às vezes não vemos, mas durante toda a noite, enquanto esperamos em Deus, Ele trabalha.”&lt;/span&gt; C. H. P.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10155873-8782770568091002052?l=cantodojo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DEi-xcf8tOqFDb4BZ1ZaCf6Wc-k/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DEi-xcf8tOqFDb4BZ1ZaCf6Wc-k/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CantoDoJo/~3/ictmHKOHjsc/deus-nao-dorme.html</link><author>cantodojo@gmail.com (Jorge Oliveira)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0a8y4iHYMro/SldL-jMATII/AAAAAAAACho/kFO22_m0d5Y/s72-c/crossing.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://cantodojo.blogspot.com/2009/07/deus-nao-dorme.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10155873.post-2915208531818405656</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 Jul 2009 10:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-10T11:42:46.257+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sítios</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Computadores</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sociedade</category><title>Roubar senhas</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0a8y4iHYMro/Slca24NOzII/AAAAAAAAChg/-7yAxskCr9Y/s1600-h/Hacks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 0px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 178px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0a8y4iHYMro/Slca24NOzII/AAAAAAAAChg/-7yAxskCr9Y/s200/Hacks.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356779811883633794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Um processo que se está a vulgarizar para roubar os dados é enviar um e-mail falso, pretensamente da parte do seu Banco ou da Google, por exemplo, dizendo que estão a tentar reconfigurar (INVADIR) a senha do seu E-MAIL e pedem para clicar num linque para redefinir a senha. Claro que ao revelar a sua senha "antiga" no sítio falso vai ser roubado e perder o acesso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não caia nessa conversa e clique em "Denunciar mensagem não solicitada" ou outra pasta para "SPAM" e se possível avise as autoridades competentes. Passe palavra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10155873-2915208531818405656?l=cantodojo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aQ8Bnt4IWaYgW8dz3T6wS75Y_f0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aQ8Bnt4IWaYgW8dz3T6wS75Y_f0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CantoDoJo/~3/oAOAt4C41vc/peixe-girafa.html</link><author>cantodojo@gmail.com (Jorge Oliveira)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0a8y4iHYMro/SlcBpCuMoCI/AAAAAAAAChY/lO7ShVXcZp4/s72-c/Peixe-girafa.gif" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://cantodojo.blogspot.com/2009/07/peixe-girafa.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10155873.post-177697555102576470</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 Jul 2009 20:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-09T21:58:49.366+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Gastrologias</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Humor</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Família</category><title>Galinhas toxidependentes</title><description>A minha mulher diz que os ovos do &lt;a href="http://www.continente.pt/"target="_blank"&gt;Continente&lt;/a&gt; são injectados.&lt;br /&gt;A gema é quase branca. É capaz de ter alguma razão.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10155873-177697555102576470?l=cantodojo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/pxYVsH2qR5Ct_3BJY5DKINMqUJg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/pxYVsH2qR5Ct_3BJY5DKINMqUJg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CantoDoJo/~3/yb63PAasaU0/galinhas-toxidependentes.html</link><author>cantodojo@gmail.com (Jorge Oliveira)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://cantodojo.blogspot.com/2009/07/galinhas-toxidependentes.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10155873.post-275086218521392886</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Jul 2009 13:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-08T15:51:58.135+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Conto</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Humor</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Família</category><title>O rato roeu a roupa do protestante</title><description>Talvez pelo sossego que a separação forçada da Black o votou, o &lt;a href="http://cantodojo.blogspot.com/2009/05/novela-das-ratas.html"&gt;Red&lt;/a&gt; está mais gordo - uma bolinha peluda. Fiz uma pequena concha com a mão e coloquei-o na minha perna enquanto assistia ao telejornal. Estava relativamente quieto, remexia-se um pouco, como se tivesse a coçar a minha perna, mas calmo. O telejornal acabou. Tirei a mão e vi que o Red tinha-me presenteado com um grande buraco nas minhas calças quase novas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malditos roedores. Ratz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10155873-275086218521392886?l=cantodojo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Nuw6PS4dZ4wXlsSAC-bLmR9ZNdM/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Nuw6PS4dZ4wXlsSAC-bLmR9ZNdM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CantoDoJo/~3/Y17owKRbh84/o-rato-roeu-roupa-do-protestante.html</link><author>cantodojo@gmail.com (Jorge Oliveira)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://cantodojo.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-rato-roeu-roupa-do-protestante.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10155873.post-5091460926275403158</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Jul 2009 10:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-08T11:29:00.926+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Existencialismos</category><title>Confissões de S. Jorge (4)</title><description>Detesto palavrões.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10155873-5091460926275403158?l=cantodojo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DWu9ntSRHqr-QM9z6aHFg08weMA/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DWu9ntSRHqr-QM9z6aHFg08weMA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CantoDoJo/~3/bpYedkhpFZM/confissoes-de-s-jorge-4.html</link><author>cantodojo@gmail.com (Jorge Oliveira)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">8</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://cantodojo.blogspot.com/2009/07/confissoes-de-s-jorge-4.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10155873.post-6724158366731159390</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 Jul 2009 11:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-07T12:32:34.003+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Existencialismos</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Blogosfera</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Humor</category><title>"O poste mais-que-perfeito"</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0a8y4iHYMro/SlMxuuCN4gI/AAAAAAAAChQ/57nA83-K98Y/s1600-h/Posta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 197px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0a8y4iHYMro/SlMxuuCN4gI/AAAAAAAAChQ/57nA83-K98Y/s200/Posta.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355679060574724610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;É muito comum dar-me a vontade de escrever nos minutos precedentes à minha saída. "O pensamento magistral"; "a síntese primorosa da Blogosfera"; "o poste mais-que-perfeito". Tolices. Normalmente nada publico, ou então esqueço esse "brilhante" pensamento. Mas quando começo a escrever, e não quero rasgar essas linhas, vão parar à pasta das "coisas-interessantes-que-tenho-que-publicar-mais-tarde", que na realidade e para felicidade dos meus leitores, raramente o faço. Só que às vezes vem um, tal qual espermatozóide teimoso que ganha a corrida, que fura essa rede de sensatez e fecunda na blogosfera. Cá está o malandrete. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou sair. Tenham dó de mim e passem rapidamente para outro blogue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10155873-6724158366731159390?l=cantodojo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0c3taOtjjJvaK9XldhK4-Ah4_Yg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0c3taOtjjJvaK9XldhK4-Ah4_Yg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CantoDoJo/~3/blnOJRZzC50/o-poste-mais-que-perfeito.html</link><author>cantodojo@gmail.com (Jorge Oliveira)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0a8y4iHYMro/SlMxuuCN4gI/AAAAAAAAChQ/57nA83-K98Y/s72-c/Posta.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://cantodojo.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-poste-mais-que-perfeito.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10155873.post-4109324598539524199</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Jul 2009 20:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-06T21:37:30.284+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Actualidade</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Twitter</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Desporto</category><title>"A mi manera"</title><description>Espanhóis a cantarem &lt;a href="http://is.gd/1p9ps"&gt;Xutos e Pontapés &lt;/a&gt; na apresentação do CR9. Está tudo louco. Por supuesto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10155873-4109324598539524199?l=cantodojo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZS2rZuAz4nELJEqFNVe6ZZHfVWU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZS2rZuAz4nELJEqFNVe6ZZHfVWU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CantoDoJo/~3/XJ8PtViPoqU/mi-manera.html</link><author>cantodojo@gmail.com (Jorge Oliveira)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://cantodojo.blogspot.com/2009/07/mi-manera.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10155873.post-2791882820835950991</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Jul 2009 15:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-06T16:59:14.043+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sítios</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bíblia</category><title>Codex Sinaiticus online</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0a8y4iHYMro/SlIfSfCjl1I/AAAAAAAAChI/0fReskzzDXc/s1600-h/Codex+Sinaiticus2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 142px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0a8y4iHYMro/SlIfSfCjl1I/AAAAAAAAChI/0fReskzzDXc/s200/Codex+Sinaiticus2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355377309327267666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Um dos Manuscritos da Bíblia mais antigo do mundo (século IV), está agora online. O &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.codex-sinaiticus.net/en/"&gt;Codex Sinaiticus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, que foi escrito em grego há mais de 1600 anos, foi totalmente digitalizado e encontra-se disponível para consulta. Além de transcrições e imagens de alta resolução, vai ser possível consultar traduções das passagens. O Codex Sinaiticus foi descoberto em 1844 no mosteiro de Santa Catarina, perto do Monte Sinai por um intelectual alemão chamado Tischendorf, e é o único que contém o Novo Testamento completo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veja-o &lt;a href="http://www.codex-sinaiticus.net/en/manuscript.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;aqui&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/10155873-2791882820835950991?l=cantodojo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/bh2g9_q4arwDT46pb_RGU9BtsoI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/bh2g9_q4arwDT46pb_RGU9BtsoI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CantoDoJo/~3/iuOxbNbLRhk/discipulado-abusivo.html</link><author>cantodojo@gmail.com (Jorge Oliveira)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://cantodojo.blogspot.com/2009/07/discipulado-abusivo.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10155873.post-8596374335506545491</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Jul 2009 17:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-03T18:24:58.924+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bom fim-de-semana</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Humor</category><title>O problema das línguas</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0a8y4iHYMro/Sk4-mAjItwI/AAAAAAAACgs/XCUHKHwC_5o/s1600-h/252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 331px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0a8y4iHYMro/Sk4-mAjItwI/AAAAAAAACgs/XCUHKHwC_5o/s400/252.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354285829693421314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10155873-8596374335506545491?l=cantodojo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rp5qp3SMSGGjUwXaVwUy9snZ46Y/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rp5qp3SMSGGjUwXaVwUy9snZ46Y/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CantoDoJo/~3/f7ri74iYqg4/o-problema-das-linguas.html</link><author>cantodojo@gmail.com (Jorge Oliveira)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0a8y4iHYMro/Sk4-mAjItwI/AAAAAAAACgs/XCUHKHwC_5o/s72-c/252.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://cantodojo.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-problema-das-linguas.html</feedburner:origLink></item><language>en-us</language><media:credit role="author">Jorge Oliveira</media:credit><media:rating>nonadult</media:rating></channel></rss>
