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JESUS, EU CONFIO EM VÓS!</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://filhosdamisericordia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://filhosdamisericordia.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/882955162834072825/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Comunidade Mariana Filhos da Misericórdia de Jesus Salvador</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03593958388349048507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>281</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/FilhosDaMisericrdia" /><feedburner:info uri="filhosdamisericrdia" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk8HRXg9fCp7ImA9WhRRFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-882955162834072825.post-2898610151121761164</id><published>2011-11-23T18:09:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T23:47:14.664-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-28T23:47:14.664-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="auto-conhecimento" /><title>Contra quem lutamos?</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;-&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mqw2oLql-7w/Ts1fhgrEJHI/AAAAAAAACNI/sSHSP59dFkE/s1600/Carthusian_Crucifix.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="background-color: black; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mqw2oLql-7w/Ts1fhgrEJHI/AAAAAAAACNI/sSHSP59dFkE/s400/Carthusian_Crucifix.jpg" width="223" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Ele já tinha todas as rugas do tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;"&gt;quando o encontrei pela primeira vez.Era um eremita,mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;queixava-se de que tinha muito a fazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Perguntei-lhe como era possível que em&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;"&gt;sua solidão, tivesse tanto trabalho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-42Xi5_KioJo/Ts1fbrr4VFI/AAAAAAAACMw/VmJZcV-mDkA/s1600/76844739.DxV2j9WK.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="background-color: black; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-42Xi5_KioJo/Ts1fbrr4VFI/AAAAAAAACMw/VmJZcV-mDkA/s400/76844739.DxV2j9WK.jpg" width="315" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;"&gt;- Tenho que domar dois falcões, treinar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;"&gt;duas águias, manter quietos dois coelhos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;"&gt;vigiar uma serpente, carregar um asno e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;"&gt;dominar um leão - disse ele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;"&gt;- Não vejo nenhum animal perto do local&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;"&gt;onde vives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Onde eles estão?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Ele então explicou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;"&gt;- Estes animais, todos os Homens tem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;"&gt;- Os dois falcões se lançam sobre tudo o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;"&gt;que aparece, seja bom ou mau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Tenho que domá-los para que se fixem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;"&gt;sobre uma boa presa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, Kalimati, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Sei que os que confiam no Senhor&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, Kalimati, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, Kalimati, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;Revigoram suas forças, suas forças se renovam&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, Kalimati, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, Kalimati, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;Posso até cair ou vacilar, mas consigo levantar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, Kalimati, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, Kalimati, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;Pois recebo d’Ele asas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, Kalimati, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, Kalimati, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;E como águia, me preparo pra voar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, Kalimati, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, Kalimati, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, Kalimati, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;Eu posso ir muito além de onde estou&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, Kalimati, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, Kalimati, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;Vou nas asas do Senhor&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, Kalimati, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, Kalimati, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;O Teu amor é o que me conduz&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, Kalimati, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, Kalimati, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;Posso voar e subir sem me cansar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, Kalimati, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, Kalimati, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;Ir pra frente sem me fatigar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, Kalimati, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, Kalimati, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;Vou com asas, como águia&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, Kalimati, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, Kalimati, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;Pois confio no Senhor!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, Kalimati, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, Kalimati, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, Kalimati, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;Que me dá forças pra ser um vencedor&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, Kalimati, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, Kalimati, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;Nas asas do Senhor&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, Kalimati, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, Kalimati, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;Vou voar! Voar!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;"Mas os que esperam no SENHOR renovarão as forças, subirão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;O coração de meu Pai entristeceu-se. Mas, como sempre, respeitou minha decisão, deixou-me livre... Deixou-me sair...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Conheci os caminhos da vida, enfrentei a maldade do mundo, fiz de tudo para sentir-me feliz...fui muito longe em minha procura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Foi em vão. Nada me fazia feliz; ninguém preenchia meu vazio... Passei frio, passei fome de afeto, não consegui encontrar em ninguém o amor que Ele me ofertava.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;No meio de profunda solidão e tristeza, meditei no âmago do meu ser: só uma pessoa é capaz de me acolher, aceitar e amar sem medidas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Só uma pessoa está sonhando com o meu regresso, querendo abraçar meu coração, querendo me encher de amor verdadeiro, sem perguntar nada, sem exigir nada, sem cobrar nada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Fiz-me decidido e falei: Vou voltar, eis a exigência do meu coração!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ainda longe Ele me avistou.Correu; Nunca esquecerei seu olhar! Agarrando-me como se eu fosse suas próprias entranhas,abraçou-me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Senti o pulsar do Seu coração. Seu sorriso era tão luminoso que encheu a estrada de luz.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hZ02CT0Wstc/TsUwfU8FrQI/AAAAAAAACIs/zIa2VnGpr4I/s1600/The-Prodigal-Son.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hZ02CT0Wstc/TsUwfU8FrQI/AAAAAAAACIs/zIa2VnGpr4I/s400/The-Prodigal-Son.jpg" width="293" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ansiava há tanto tempo por este momento, por deixar-me apertar nos Seus abraços, de&amp;nbsp; sentir a força do Seu amor, de permanecer para sempre ao Seu lado.Como sentia falta de meu PAI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Em silêncio, senti a saudade no Seu peito, mas, no abraço, pouco a pouco, ela desapareceu.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Não consegui perceber quem estava mais feliz,se eu ou se meu Pai, também isso pouco importava, porque, no verdadeiro amor, o coração pulsa em uníssono. O amor desse abraço era a única linguagem&amp;nbsp;possível...Ali, no seu abraço, senti-me digno novamente.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ainda tentei dizer-lhe algumas coisas, de como eu não merecia este amor, mas Ele nem ouviu...inebriado de alegria gritou: Trazei a melhor roupa, anel e sandálias...meu filho VOLTOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-__l-I0ZdtJQ/TsUzbX1zCjI/AAAAAAAACJs/eoAeXk8A9Os/s1600/478714.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-__l-I0ZdtJQ/TsUzbX1zCjI/AAAAAAAACJs/eoAeXk8A9Os/s400/478714.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A casa encheu-se de luz. Vestiu-me com roupas de festa, colocou-me o anel de família. Estávamos felizes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GsZsqZLx_wM/TsU9mNpo88I/AAAAAAAACJ0/Ph8llvO1AFU/s1600/vida-felicidade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GsZsqZLx_wM/TsU9mNpo88I/AAAAAAAACJ0/Ph8llvO1AFU/s400/vida-felicidade.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Senti&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;-me novamente vivo, como se meu coração voltasse a bater. Então exclamei: Como é bom estar em casa! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas senti falta de alguém. Pensei: Onde está meu irmão? Ao olhar pela janela percebi que ele estava lá fora, sozinho, sentado debaixo de uma árvore. Estava triste... E eu era &amp;nbsp;o motivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rvDxnlG2np8/TsU-TZtsvAI/AAAAAAAACJ8/tzimCR11IE4/s1600/triste.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="397" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rvDxnlG2np8/TsU-TZtsvAI/AAAAAAAACJ8/tzimCR11IE4/s400/triste.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Não era capaz de partilhar nossa alegria; continuei olhando e percebi que meu irmão não estava sozinho.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7p9FkiXLBFo/TsVzRxBoUSI/AAAAAAAACKM/7HSGpW8D3gY/s1600/images+Pai++e++filho+s++perdidos.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7p9FkiXLBFo/TsVzRxBoUSI/AAAAAAAACKM/7HSGpW8D3gY/s400/images+Pai++e++filho+s++perdidos.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Aquele que me recebera com amor estava também ao seu lado, ouvindo seus lamentos, aceitando suas queixas, tentando abrir-lhe o coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Naquele momento, eu me perguntava quais sentimentos moviam aqueles corações?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mvCUh8KWSoY/TsV0bsDuuGI/AAAAAAAACKk/FOJAaZvVuXA/s1600/17_11_2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mvCUh8KWSoY/TsV0bsDuuGI/AAAAAAAACKk/FOJAaZvVuXA/s400/17_11_2010.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Meu irmão, com certeza, estava enciumado, não conseguia entender a generosidade daquele que me acolhera. Devia-lhe estar fazendo cobranças, falando de seu trabalho, de sua ajuda, de estar sempre por perto.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2Dfl9ag0538/TsV0-00WKII/AAAAAAAACKs/KebA3UmA1qU/s1600/pai+rezando.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2Dfl9ag0538/TsV0-00WKII/AAAAAAAACKs/KebA3UmA1qU/s400/pai+rezando.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;De longe eu podia sentir toda ternura das palavras d´Aquele que o respondia. As palavras se faziam ouvir pelo silêncio:&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Não é bem assim... Abre seu coração para minha felicidade, somos uma família. Seu irmão estava morto, mas tornou para a VIDA...Tudo o que é meu é teu!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xQhwZ0zf1nQ/TsV1RM5lSmI/AAAAAAAACK0/8DE2sfU-dec/s1600/arvore+de+Zaqueu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xQhwZ0zf1nQ/TsV1RM5lSmI/AAAAAAAACK0/8DE2sfU-dec/s400/arvore+de+Zaqueu.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;De súbito, o outro coração também se encheu de luz, porque aquele amor o atingiu.Num abraço meu Pai vencera também aquele coração! Meu irmão, como eu, também acabara de voltar. Aquela árvore então iluminou-se como o ventre da Virgem quando concebeu a&amp;nbsp; LUZ DO MUNDO.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-172lu5vyczE/TsXJEcLClSI/AAAAAAAACLk/mZ5sdTybASQ/s1600/e66484a9aef4e395673b1df444fb6a95a027ac69.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-172lu5vyczE/TsXJEcLClSI/AAAAAAAACLk/mZ5sdTybASQ/s400/e66484a9aef4e395673b1df444fb6a95a027ac69.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A festa foi verdadeira, houve o baile da GRAÇA, fez-se a presença do ESPÍRITO e aquele momento se fez SACRAMENTO de AMOR, pois mais um filho voltou ao lar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JacYRaU8TpQ/TsVzUTpQn6I/AAAAAAAACKU/QUu_F3L2HuY/s1600/paiealegria.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JacYRaU8TpQ/TsVzUTpQn6I/AAAAAAAACKU/QUu_F3L2HuY/s400/paiealegria.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Aquele que me acolheu era DEUS - O MEU PAI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Agora sei que tudo o que é Dele é meu também...já não quero sair, pois não há nada fora Dele que me dê felicidade. Sim, na simplicidade do colo do Pai encontrei meu lugar!...Como é bom estar nos braços do meu papai...para sempre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vz9a-hLaPqI/TsXI2kKP81I/AAAAAAAACLc/qG0pgs-S8H8/s1600/59854.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vz9a-hLaPqI/TsXI2kKP81I/AAAAAAAACLc/qG0pgs-S8H8/s400/59854.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Dedicado a todos os "filhos pródigos" que buscam pagar o abraço do Pai com suas vidas, em gratidão...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;a todos os meus "filhos pródigos"...eu ainda os espero no caminho...sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.uniaocatolica.blogspot.com"&gt;
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&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;- por:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Dom Eduardo Benes de Sales Rodrigues&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;, Arcebispo de Sorocaba/SP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VGeD5h_GJfA/TajWavrXk5I/AAAAAAAAAKg/86a-_-T1z1Q/s1600/jpii_misericordia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VGeD5h_GJfA/TajWavrXk5I/AAAAAAAAAKg/86a-_-T1z1Q/s400/jpii_misericordia.jpg" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-left: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px; position: relative;" width="282" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;O&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vatican.va/special/anniversario_gpii/documents/index_po.htm" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Papa João Paulo II&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;foi&amp;nbsp;beatificado, ou seja, declarado pela Igreja bem-aventurado, em latim beatus, em grego&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;makarios&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A palavra bem-aventurança, em latim&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;beatitudo&lt;/em&gt;, aparece no sermão da Montanha, quando Jesus proclama: “Bem-aventurados os pobres em espírito, porque deles é o Reino dos céus”(cf. Mt 5).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Algumas traduções colocam como sinônimo a palavra&lt;em&gt;felizes&lt;/em&gt;. A bem-aventurança é de fato o estado de felicidade plena prometido por Jesus aos que o seguissem fielmente.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A beatificação é uma declaração da Igreja, através do papa, sobre a santidade de uma pessoa que viveu com radicalidade a mensagem de Jesus, podendo, pois, ser venerada pelos fiéis.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;O Rito de Beatificação de João Paulo II teve a presidência do Santo Padre o Papa Bento XVI, na Basílica de São Pedro, no Vaticano, no segundo domingo da páscoa, domingo da&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Divina Misericórdia&lt;/strong&gt;, festa litúrgica instituída pelo próprio João Paulo II.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;O milagre, exigência para a beatificação, foi a cura do mal de Parkinson de uma religiosa francesa Marie Simon-Pierre, do Instituto das Pequenas Irmãs das Maternidades Católicas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;O mal foi diagnosticado em 2001. A cura se deu na noite de 2 para 3 de junho de 2005 quando ela tinha 44 anos. Com a notícia da morte de João Paulo II, que sofria da mesma doença, Ir. Marie e suas companheiras de congregação começaram a invocar a sua intercessão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.catholicnewsagency.com/images/300307cpp(1).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="244" i8="true" src="http://www.catholicnewsagency.com/images/300307cpp(1).jpg" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-left: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px; position: relative;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ela narra a experiência por ela vivida:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;“Após o diagnóstico, era difícil para mim ver João Paulo II na televisão. Sentia-me, no entanto, muito próxima a ele na oração e sabia que podia compreender aquilo que ele vivia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Admirava também sua força e coragem, que me estimulavam a não me entregar e a amar este sofrimento. Somente o amor teria dado sentido a tudo isso.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Era uma luta cotidiana, mas o meu único desejo era de vivê-la na fé e aderir com amor à vontade do Pai.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Com o anúncio do falecimento de João Paulo, a freira diz que sentiu como se o mundo tivesse vindo abaixo: "Havia perdido o amigo que me compreendia e me dava forças para seguir adiante.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Naqueles dias, senti um grande vazio, mas tive também a certeza da Sua presença viva”.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Em 14 de maio, um dia após a dispensa pontifícia dos cinco anos de espera para o início da Causa de beatificação, as irmãs de todas as comunidades francesas e africanas começaram a pedir incessantemente a intercessão de João Paulo II para a cura de Irmã Marie.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Em 2 de junho de 2005, cansada e oprimida pela dor, a religiosa manifesta à Superiora a intenção de ser liberada do trabalho profissional, junto a um hospital, como enfermeira. No entanto, a Superiora convida-a a confiar na intercessão de João Paulo II. Irmã Marie passa uma noite tranquila e, ao despertar, se sente curada.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;As dores desaparecem e não sente nenhuma rigidez nas articulações. Era o dia 3 de junho de 2005, festa do Sagrado Coração de Jesus. Ao procurar seu médico, ele constata a cura. "Hoje posso dizer que o amigo que deixou nossa terra está agora muito próximo de meu coração.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Fez crescer em mim o desejo pela Adoração ao Santíssimo Sacramento e o amor à Eucaristia, que tem um lugar prioritário na minha vida diária. O que o Senhor me permitiu viver por intercessão de João Paulo II é um grande mistério, difícil de explicar em palavras, mas nada é impossível para Deus", exclama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.churchofapathy.org/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/FredericoLombardi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; height: 151px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-decoration: none; width: 201px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" i8="true" src="http://www.churchofapathy.org/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/FredericoLombardi.jpg" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-left: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;“No dizer do diretor da sala de imprensa da Santa Sé, Pe. Frederico Lombardi, a vida de João Paulo II e seu pontificado foram marcados “pelo desejo de dar a conhecer ao mundo todo a consoladora e entusiasmante grandeza da misericórdia de Deus”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hoje, segundo domingo da Páscoa, por determinação de João Paulo, ficou sendo o domingo da Divina Misericórdia. Foi nesse mesmo dia, 30 de abril do ano 2000, que o Papa João Paulo II canonizou Santa Faustina.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Entrego ao leitor dois pequenos trechos da pregação de João Paulo II na Missa de canonização da Santa: “Antes de pronunciar estas palavras, Jesus mostra as mãos e o lado. Isto é, indica as feridas da Paixão, sobretudo a chaga do coração, fonte onde nasce a grande onda de misericórdia que inunda a humanidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHXTuoG7ZI8/TGxVZJ6p4rI/AAAAAAAABqU/vOkqBgNdTAk/s1600/St+Faustina.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="294" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHXTuoG7ZI8/TGxVZJ6p4rI/AAAAAAAABqU/vOkqBgNdTAk/s400/St+Faustina.jpeg" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-left: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px; position: relative;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Daquele Coração a Irmã Faustina Kowalska, a Beata a quem de agora em diante chamaremos Santa, verá partir dois fachos de luz que iluminam o mundo:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Os dois raios, explicou-lhe certa vez o próprio Jesus representam o sangue e a água.” "Jesus disse à Irmã Faustina: 'A humanidade não encontrará paz, enquanto não se voltar com confiança para a misericórdia divina'.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Através da obra da religiosa polaca, esta mensagem esteve sempre unida ao século XX, último do segundo milênio e ponte para o terceiro. Não é uma mensagem nova, mas pode-se considerar um dom de especial iluminação, que nos ajuda a reviver de maneira mais intensa o Evangelho da Páscoa, para o oferecer como um raio de luz aos homens e às mulheres do nosso tempo”.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ele assentou-se diante de mim, lavou-me os pés, colocou-me à mesa e partilhou o Seu Pão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Falou-me ao ouvido, respondi em silêncio e, silenciosamente, iniciamos um diálogo... Eu entendia tudo. Algumas vezes, mandava-me calar e me dizia que só a linguagem do coração era necessária.E eu, que ainda estava aprendendo a falar ,assim, escutei-o.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Então, abri o coração para Ele, que o aceitou e, com carinho, o envolveu com sua mão. Jamais senti tanta ternura. Pensei como o salmista: &lt;i&gt;"O que é o homem para que dele vos lembreis?"!&lt;/i&gt;..(Sl 8,5).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Foi então que descobri e experimentei que só Ele é AMOR! Rios de uma ternura transbordante penetraram meu coração e me fizeram exclamar: "Teu amor me ultrapassa, Senhor!". Ele sorriu-me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Como poderei corresponder a esse AMOR? Naturalmente, nasceu no fundo de mim a exigência mais forte: Eu não quero deixar de AMÁ-LO, Ele é a força, o sentido do meu caminhar...Decidi, então, render-me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AtuP5L1KehE/TsE8-mZyawI/AAAAAAAACFg/4WMQ0ceDY9s/s1600/Ternura-de-Deus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AtuP5L1KehE/TsE8-mZyawI/AAAAAAAACFg/4WMQ0ceDY9s/s400/Ternura-de-Deus.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ele mesmo me diz: &lt;i&gt;"Sem MIM nada podeis fazer"&lt;/i&gt;(Jo 15, 1-8) e percebo: Só Ele tem palavras de VIDA ETERNA (Jo 6,68).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EqXSA1-2jeM/TsE9LmbzjBI/AAAAAAAACGg/nR2eqLMr4mo/s1600/OgAAAOmoMaaS-Sre-UT9zDFdEP2eudpF175C4evXlkrtxot8YHY2k3CU-gGKghZu6NRVGYNaaQVyTAeAuEQFiN0bqEUAm1T1UJhm9ln0IXPoh4646mQYkyI1Ck44.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EqXSA1-2jeM/TsE9LmbzjBI/AAAAAAAACGg/nR2eqLMr4mo/s400/OgAAAOmoMaaS-Sre-UT9zDFdEP2eudpF175C4evXlkrtxot8YHY2k3CU-gGKghZu6NRVGYNaaQVyTAeAuEQFiN0bqEUAm1T1UJhm9ln0IXPoh4646mQYkyI1Ck44.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;O diálogo continua...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Em silêncio me fala...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Com silêncio respondo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Tu, Senhor, sendo o Amor, respeita-me e, de algum modo, sei que este imenso amor não prescinde da minha liberdade e das minhas opções e escolhas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;Não são as riquezas e a glória que o coração da criancinha pede para si...&lt;br /&gt;
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Ah! bem o sei, esta chuva embalsamada, estas pétalas frágeis e sem valor algum, os cantos de amor do mais pequenino dos corações hão de encantar-Te!&lt;br /&gt;
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Sim, essas ninharias Te darão prazer...&lt;br /&gt;
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...farão sorrir os santos no céu, que recolherão minhas flores desfolhadas por amor,&lt;br /&gt;
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Querendo alegrar sua filhinha, a Igreja do céu, por sua vez jogará à terra essas flores, munidas de valor infinito ao Teu toque Divino, Jesus,&lt;br /&gt;
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jogando-as sobre a Igreja padecente, a fim de abrandar as chamas do purgatório,&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"Graças ao grande amor do Senhor é que nós não somos consumidos, pois as suas misericórdias são inesgotáveis.Renovam-se cada manhã; grande é a tua fidelidade." (Lm 3, 22-23)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A cada dia experimentamos o peso de várias realidades humanas: Sofrimento, cansaço, tristeza, doenças...e a pior dessas realidades é o nosso pecado, as nossas misérias.Muitas vezes descobrimos que existe uma escuridão tão profunda em nós, que achamos que talvez nunca uma luz possa brilhar em meio a tais trevas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;E diante de tal realidade pensamos: Será que o Senhor não se cansa de me perdoar, de me esperar, de me chamar? Será que não estou sendo hipócrita em seguir ao Senhor sendo eu tão pecador?.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Sei que este pensamento tantas vezes aflige a um considerável número de pessoas. Mas o que fazer diante da verdade do que somos, da fraqueza que parece não ter fim em nós?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Diz o Eclesiástico:&lt;i&gt; "&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Que é o homem, e para que serve?" (Eclo 18, 7).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Realmente, podemos pensar, o que é o homem? Quando&amp;nbsp;comparamos&amp;nbsp;o homem com a magnificência e grandiosidade do Universo, o que é ele? Uma partícula de pó? Nada? Quase nada?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas é justamente ai que contemplamos a profundidade do amor de Deus por nós! Jesus disse:"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ouvindo-os, Jesus replicou: "Os sãos não precisam de médico, mas os enfermos; não vim chamar os justos, mas os pecadores." (&lt;strong&gt;Mc 2,17&lt;/strong&gt;).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Se cotidiana é a experiência que temos com nossas limitações e misérias, muito maior deve ser nossa experiência com a Misericórdia do Senhor que nos escolheu mesmos em nossas fraquezas e imperfeições.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Sim, as misericórdias do Senhor se renovam a cada manhã! Em meio a tristeza e a dor, em meio as lembranças amargas, em meio as nossas misérias mais profundas, somente as misericórdias do Senhor é que podem renovar todas as coisas em nós, pois é por esta mesma misericórdia que somos cotidianamente amados e perdoados.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A&amp;nbsp;onipotência de Deus não se manifesta somente em seu poder, mas essencialmente nesta força de amor que move e recria o coração do homem mesmo em meio a abismos de pecado&amp;nbsp;existentes&amp;nbsp;em seu interior.&amp;nbsp;Só Deus é capaz de refazer o homem, de recriá-lo em seu amor misericordioso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Por isso São Paulo afirma:"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas onde abundou o pecado, superabundou a graça". (&lt;strong&gt;Romanos 5,20&lt;/strong&gt;).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
Quantas vezes ouvimos ou falamos :&lt;i&gt;"DEUS É FIEL!"&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;e relacionamos esta palavra a aquisição de bens materiais. Deus não é fiel somente porque nos dá "coisas".A fidelidade de Deus se manifesta na imutabilidade do Amor do Senhor mesmo diante da infidelidade do homem. Deus é&amp;nbsp;Fiel, mesmo quando o homem não o é, e nisto seu amor se revela em toda a sua força e poder.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Se somos infiéis, ele permanece fiel; porque não pode negar-se a si mesmo."(II Tm 2, 13)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sendo Ele o amor, não tem outra atitude perante a infidelidade de sua criatura a não ser amá-la com toda a potência de sua misericórdia, e ouso dizer, esta misericórdia se manifesta de uma forma ainda mais maravilhosa pelo pecador, tal qual o amor da mãe pelo filhinho doente permanece o mesmo de antes da enfermidade, mas revela-se em cuidados e gestos de uma ternura ainda maior pelo estado do filho doente.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Assim ama nosso Deus! Seu amor não está sustentado em um emocionalismo, mas em sua fidelidade que não tem fim.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Esta verdade de que Deus não muda, antes pelo contrário, é sempre fiel, deve se tornar uma fonte infindável de esperança para nós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;E o que é a esperança? Esperança é a arte de esperar no Senhor apesar de toda desesperança que nos rodeia.Mesmo quando espessas nuvens rodeiam nossa vida, devemos confiar e esperar no Senhor, e voarmos como águias para além da tempestade, onde o sol sempre está a brilhar, como dizia santa Teresinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;O que o demônio mais deseja não é só nos fazer pecar, porque ele sabe que o Senhor ,nos perdoando, é capaz de tirar um bem maior até mesmo do pior mal. O que ele realmente deseja é fazer com que , por causa do pecado, percamos a esperança no Senhor, pois assim nos fechamos ao seu amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Por isso preste atenção:Por mais que você seja pecador, por mais que experimente sua fraqueza e podridão, por mais que sua mente esteja repleta de lembranças amargas, Deus tem um compromisso com você!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Grande é a fidelidade de Deus, por mais que a situação interior ou exterior esteja caótica. Deus é fiel! Creia! Seja na Família, no trabalho, na sua vida pessoal, você pode ter esperança porque Deus fez uma aliança com você, e esta é eterna! Ele diz a você:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"Eis que estás gravado na palma de minhas mãos, tenho sempre sob os olhos tuas muralhas". (&lt;strong&gt;Isaías 49,16&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Jesus disse a Santa Faustina:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong style="letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Coloquem a esperança na Minha misericórdia os maiores pecadores. Eles têm mais direito do que outros à confiança no abismo da Minha misericórdia. (…) A estas almas concedo graças que excedem os seus pedidos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;(D. 1146).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Também devemos lembrar que Deus é bondade infinita, e essa bondade não se baseia em nossos merecimentos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Jesus diz:"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Deste modo sereis os filhos de vosso Pai do céu, pois ele faz nascer o sol tanto sobre os maus como sobre os bons, e faz chover sobre os justos e sobre os injustos." (&lt;strong&gt;São Mateus 5,45&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;Deus é bom sem necessitar para sê-lo de nada que façamos. Isto deve ocupar nosso coração e nossa memória para nos dar a esperança que necessitamos, e nos ajudar a ver a bondade de Deus até nas suas "demoras". Embora aos nossos olhos algo pareça tardio, Ele jamais abandona seus filhos, por mais difícil que pareça a situação, lá está Deus em seu amor nos ajudando e acolhendo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-txdbMp7gUOM/TrgChnPWJjI/AAAAAAAAB_g/524GFCDgFDU/s1600/images+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-txdbMp7gUOM/TrgChnPWJjI/AAAAAAAAB_g/524GFCDgFDU/s400/images+%25281%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Por isso vale a pena esperar no Senhor, como nos diz a escritura: &lt;i&gt;"S&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ofre as demoras de Deus; dedica-te a Deus, espera com paciência, a fim de que no derradeiro momento tua vida se enriqueça. (&lt;strong&gt;Eclesiástico 2,3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;No fim podemos ter a certeza que encontraremos aquilo que Deus , em seus planos de amor, preparou para nós em nossa espera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Certos momentos em nossas vidas nos encontramos assim, vários motivos racionais gritam em nosso interior para que desistamos, para que joguemos tudo pro alto, para que entreguemos as rédeas de nossa vida. Ficamos por um fio, na tangente de ceder ao racional. Mas Deus nos convida a esperar contra toda desesperança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YdS8sb5lWBw/TrgEQmbMwAI/AAAAAAAACA4/Lo9ysUp77VI/s1600/luisa_ataide_as_incerteza_da_cor.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YdS8sb5lWBw/TrgEQmbMwAI/AAAAAAAACA4/Lo9ysUp77VI/s400/luisa_ataide_as_incerteza_da_cor.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial; line-height: 18px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Viver é esperar, sempre estamos esperando por algo, coisas certas e outras incertas. Certas: a manhã que vai nascer, a noite que vai cair, a hora que passa …&amp;nbsp;Vivemos esta esperança certeira. Não importa o que aconteça, a manhã vai nascer, a hora vai passar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial; line-height: 18px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Em certos momentos, é certo também, que desejamos coisas que são importantes para nós, esperamos também por elas, mas elas não são tão certas assim. Buscamos sinais para amparar esta espera, para suprir a ansiedade de esperar. Como uma visita de um amigo que a tempos não vemos, esperamos ansiosamente pela visita, ligamos para confirmar e a ligação ampara nossa espera, conforta a espera, afinal é uma confirmação de que o que esperamos vai acontecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial; line-height: 18px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nDNiWISJ434/TrgCqTIYpGI/AAAAAAAAB_w/YDv-q8Gi0Z8/s1600/OgAAAC9LByEJv1NUBmH2UZxHB_PkvHpAxwMycRL3t6yKd4d_iMXRfesx9iWHcrfLnB6Mm9-VrUzdxUd0hfknvhpb-8MAm1T1UE-bBhZh_mBsu0Eu8O9IMbRnnboA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nDNiWISJ434/TrgCqTIYpGI/AAAAAAAAB_w/YDv-q8Gi0Z8/s400/OgAAAC9LByEJv1NUBmH2UZxHB_PkvHpAxwMycRL3t6yKd4d_iMXRfesx9iWHcrfLnB6Mm9-VrUzdxUd0hfknvhpb-8MAm1T1UE-bBhZh_mBsu0Eu8O9IMbRnnboA.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial; line-height: 18px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial; line-height: 18px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;E quando não temos este amparo? Quando não há sinais? Não há motivos para crer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial; line-height: 18px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: black;"&gt;“Por que estás abatida, ó minha alma, e por que te perturbas dentro de mim? Espera em Deus, pois ainda o louvarei, a ele que é o meu socorro, e o meu Deus.” – Salmo 42,11&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial; line-height: 18px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Quando não há amparo busquemos ao Senhor, Ele será o amparo, o consolo enquanto esperamos pela vitória. Não seria somente orar mas sim abandonar-se em Deus. Caminharemos pela fé Nele, caminharemos confiantes que Seu amor é fiel e não falha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b88ITwFv3K8/TrgCXt_nGWI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/iRpLtxmQtrA/s1600/104142894.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b88ITwFv3K8/TrgCXt_nGWI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/iRpLtxmQtrA/s400/104142894.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial; line-height: 18px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Precisa de sinais de esperança? Busque ao Senhor que o único e verdadeiro socorro.Vale a pena ter esperança porque &lt;b&gt;A CADA MANHÃ AS MISERICÓRDIAS DO SENHOR SE RENOVAM!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial; line-height: 18px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2x9ftXI2m5M/TrgCraX9cnI/AAAAAAAAB_4/dTMGmy5k0tU/s1600/rezando.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="307" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2x9ftXI2m5M/TrgCraX9cnI/AAAAAAAAB_4/dTMGmy5k0tU/s400/rezando.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial; line-height: 18px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Oração: Salmo 131&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;Senhor, meu coração não se enche de orgulho, meu olhar não se levanta arrogante. Não procuro grandezas, nem coisas superiores a mim.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;Ao contrário, mantenho em calma e sossego a minha alma, tal como uma criança no seio materno, assim está minha alma em mim mesmo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;Israel, põe tua esperança no Senhor, agora e para sempre.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial; line-height: 18px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Um bom dia pra você, na esperança da misericórdia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial; line-height: 18px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="editable_area" itemprop="description" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 3px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; width: 380px;"&gt;&lt;span style="clear: both; display: block; line-height: 1.5em; min-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Me escolheste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="clear: both; display: block; line-height: 1.5em; min-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Carpinteiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="clear: both; display: block; line-height: 1.5em; min-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Um Trabalhador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="clear: both; display: block; line-height: 1.5em; min-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;E assim mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="clear: both; display: block; line-height: 1.5em; min-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Sem riqueza sou teu cuidador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="clear: both; display: block; line-height: 1.5em; min-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="clear: both; display: block; line-height: 1.5em; min-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Se a mim veio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="clear: both; display: block; line-height: 1.5em; min-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Tão perfeito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="clear: both; display: block; line-height: 1.5em; min-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;lindo assim será&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="clear: both; display: block; line-height: 1.5em; min-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Para sempre filho amado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="clear: both; display: block; line-height: 1.5em; min-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Menino Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="clear: both; display: block; line-height: 1.5em; min-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;(pequeno Rei)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="clear: both; display: block; line-height: 1.5em; min-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="clear: both; display: block; line-height: 1.5em; min-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Não sabia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="clear: both; display: block; line-height: 1.5em; min-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Quando o anjo veio me falar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="clear: both; display: block; line-height: 1.5em; min-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Que seria tão bonito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="clear: both; display: block; line-height: 1.5em; min-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Teu sorriso e mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="clear: both; display: block; line-height: 1.5em; min-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="clear: both; display: block; line-height: 1.5em; min-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Fui mais que abençoado, filho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="clear: both; display: block; line-height: 1.5em; min-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Por ter tudo acontecido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="clear: both; display: block; line-height: 1.5em; min-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Em meus braços&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="clear: both; display: block; line-height: 1.5em; min-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Naquela noite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="clear: both; display: block; line-height: 1.5em; min-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Na noite em que as estrelas vi nascer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="clear: both; display: block; line-height: 1.5em; min-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="clear: both; display: block; line-height: 1.5em; min-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Tão pequeno, mãos e dedos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="clear: both; display: block; line-height: 1.5em; min-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;E um pequeno olhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="clear: both; display: block; line-height: 1.5em; min-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Os cabelos e esse jeito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="clear: both; display: block; line-height: 1.5em; min-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Mais lindo que o mar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="clear: both; display: block; line-height: 1.5em; min-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Alguma vez você já se sentiu rejeitado, condenado pelos homens e distante de Deus? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Alguma vez você já sentiu que apesar de todos os bens materiais que conseguiu na vida, continua havendo uma sensação de vazio lá dentro do seu coração que não o deixa ser feliz?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F8815gHvSFM/TrLVgYj5YVI/AAAAAAAAB60/MRRxgLsgznY/s1600/Estar-sozinho-e-solit%25C3%25A1rio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="233" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F8815gHvSFM/TrLVgYj5YVI/AAAAAAAAB60/MRRxgLsgznY/s400/Estar-sozinho-e-solit%25C3%25A1rio.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;Então sua vida tem muito a ver com a história de Zaqueu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Vamos ver o que podemos aprender com essa história...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"E, tendo Jesus entrado em Jericó, ia passando. E eis que havia ali um homem chamado Zaqueu; e era este um chefe dos publicanos, e era rico. E procurava ver quem era Jesus, e não podia, por causa da multidão, pois era de pequena estatura. E, correndo adiante, subiu a uma figueira brava para o ver; porque havia de passar por ali. E, quando Jesus chegou àquele lugar, olhando para cima, viu-o e disse-lhe: Zaqueu, desce depressa, porque hoje me convêm ficar em tua casa" (Lucas 19,1-5).&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SZiFzXwMbtg/TrLVVA8iQiI/AAAAAAAAB6M/XWkGHejNHJ0/s1600/31out+2010+zaqueu%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SZiFzXwMbtg/TrLVVA8iQiI/AAAAAAAAB6M/XWkGHejNHJ0/s400/31out+2010+zaqueu%25281%2529.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Zaqueu é apresentado em Lucas como o símbolo do homem pecador. A história diz que Zaqueu era rico. Homens ricos geralmente usam roupas finas e caras. É interessante notar que às vezes, o pecador é simbolizado na Bíblia por um homem pobre, mal vestido ou quase nu, como no caso do filho pródigo, que voltou para casa vestindo trapos de imundície, cheirando a porcos. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Como na história de Maria Madalena, que foi arrastada pelos cabelos, semi-nua; ou como no caso do cego de nascença que ficava na porta do templo pedindo esmola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Já outras vezes, o pecador é simbolizado por um homem rico e bem vestido, como no caso de Naamã, o capitão do exército sírio, que por trás das suas vestes finas e condecorações gloriosas, escondia a miséria de uma lepra consumindo sua vida.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Este também era o caso de Zaqueu, que aparentemente tinha tudo para ser feliz: usava roupas finas,e com certeza devia morar numa grande casa em Jericó. Mas por quê um homem assim sujeitou-se a subir numa árvore para ver Jesus. Com certeza ele devia sentir falta de algo para fazer tal ato. Talvez fosse um homem infeliz, apesar de sua fortuna, pois era&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;rejeitado pela sociedade e atormentado pela própria consciência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Por que o pecador às vezes é simbolizado por um homem pobre e quase nu, e outras por alguém rico e bem vestido? O que Deus está querendo nos dizer?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Sabe, o que Ele está dizendo é que perante Seus olhos, todos os seres humanos são pecadores e necessitados de sua Misericórdia, com apenas uma diferença: uns são flagrados em seu erro, e seu pecado é descoberto e exposto para vergonha pública. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SRKk1g8ir6I/TrLVcaRPtAI/AAAAAAAAB6k/9DhPIvsAHMc/s1600/escolhido.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="307" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SRKk1g8ir6I/TrLVcaRPtAI/AAAAAAAAB6k/9DhPIvsAHMc/s400/escolhido.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Dedos acusadores levantam-se muitas vezes para apontá-los e condená-los; estão nus. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Outros, perante os olhos divinos, são tão pecadores como os primeiros, mas a lepra do pecado está oculta embaixo de uma vestimenta brilhante. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Podem passar pela vida sem que nunca ninguém descubra seu erro. Estão vestindo roupas finas, mas infelizes, desprezados, vazios por dentro, como Zaqueu.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Esses dois grupos precisam de Jesus. Precisam entender que aos olhos das pessoas e da sociedade podem ser diferentes, mas são iguais aos olhos de Deus.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jgb0BQonY-w/TrLVoKxn6xI/AAAAAAAAB68/QJZvGnJgKZU/s1600/jesus_zaqueu_sao_marcos_veneza.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jgb0BQonY-w/TrLVoKxn6xI/AAAAAAAAB68/QJZvGnJgKZU/s400/jesus_zaqueu_sao_marcos_veneza.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Zaqueu procurava ver "quem era Jesus". Estava certo. Vivia uma vida de pecado, usava para proveito próprio a posição que o governo tinha lhe confiado, mas estava certo em sua busca. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Zaqueu estava certo. Procurava saber quem era Jesus, mas não podia, por causa da "multidão". Qual era a grande dificuldade? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Sua pequena estatura? Seu peso? Sua raça? Sua posição social? O que fazia sentir-se indigno? Sua pouca ou muita instrução? Não, isso nunca foi problema para chegar a Jesus. Era a multidão que não lhe permitia aproximar-se do único capaz de preencher-lhe o coração e transformar-lhe a vida.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Você já percebeu que durante o ministério de Cristo na Terra, muitas vezes as multidões atrapalharam a obra da redenção? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h0QsGh_f7SI/TrLX620Dz9I/AAAAAAAAB8k/54UnRZtCc3k/s1600/Vida+Eterna+23+-+O+homem+descido+pelo+teto.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h0QsGh_f7SI/TrLX620Dz9I/AAAAAAAAB8k/54UnRZtCc3k/s400/Vida+Eterna+23+-+O+homem+descido+pelo+teto.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Lembra do paralítico que um dia precisava desesperadamente de Jesus para ser curado, mas não podia chegar perto dEle por causa da multidão?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Os amigos tiveram que fazer um buraco no teto para que pudesse chegar ao Salvador.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xxxKYSK5h9Y/TrLX3b1M56I/AAAAAAAAB8c/0IEchs4sswI/s1600/tocouasvestes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="283" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xxxKYSK5h9Y/TrLX3b1M56I/AAAAAAAAB8c/0IEchs4sswI/s400/tocouasvestes.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Como na história da mulher com fluxo de sangue que teve que abrir caminho em meio à multidão para poder tocar o manto de Cristo?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lLWugqhkl_g/TrLX2FDs-nI/AAAAAAAAB8U/JhEfCplRcQM/s1600/leproso.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lLWugqhkl_g/TrLX2FDs-nI/AAAAAAAAB8U/JhEfCplRcQM/s400/leproso.jpg" width="326" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Consegue imaginar o cego que precisava de visão, clamando em alta voz: "... Jesus, Filho de Davi, tem misericórdia de mim!" (Lucas 18,38).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;As multidões ordenaram-lhe guardar silêncio, mas ele continuou gritando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;As multidões sempre se consideraram fiscais da salvação. "Você não, porque é leproso!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"Você sim, passe adiante." "Você espere, está imundo; primeiro tome um banho, está cheirando mal, para chegar perto de Jesus."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zv1ShBhxB0Y/TrLY16hu4NI/AAAAAAAAB8s/fkiDWegHoBE/s1600/Jesus-Children-057.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zv1ShBhxB0Y/TrLY16hu4NI/AAAAAAAAB8s/fkiDWegHoBE/s400/Jesus-Children-057.jpg" width="356" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Certo dia a multidão queria impedir que as crianças se aproximassem do Mestre. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Então a voz doce de Jesus disse: "... Deixai vir os pequeninos a mim, e não os impeçais; porque dos tais é o reino de Deus" (Marcos 10,14).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Que Deus nos ensine a sermos diferentes, e tomarmos a mão dos que se sentem tristes, frustrados e rejeitados. Que nos mostre como segurar o braço dos que pensam que nunca conseguirão.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Que nos ajude a amá-los, a compreendê-los, a levá-los a Jesus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Zaqueu sentia-se indigno e pecador. Porém, a multidão o fez sentir-se mais indigno e pecador ainda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Então o homem rico de Jericó pensou que o melhor seria ficar de fora e limitar-se a olhar a Jesus de longe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Quantos não pensam: "Ah, já que não consigo ser fiel é melhor é seguir a Jesus de longe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fnkfnd4Kc6Y/TrLVSC-5c4I/AAAAAAAAB6E/E7O9bASCiEs/s1600/zaqueu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fnkfnd4Kc6Y/TrLVSC-5c4I/AAAAAAAAB6E/E7O9bASCiEs/s400/zaqueu.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Jesus atravessava a cidade seguido pela multidão, e lá estava Zaqueu em cima de um sicômoro. Esta árvore pode ser símbolo de várias coisas que se&amp;nbsp;enraízam&amp;nbsp;em nós. P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;odia ter sido uma árvore de preconceitos, temores ou dúvidas. Quem sabe uma árvore de mágoas, ressentimentos ou simplesmente de orgulho e incredulidade, pecados...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Tanto faz.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;De repente, Jesus parou e, em meio a tanta gente, olhou para Zaqueu: "... Zaqueu, desce depressa, porque hoje me convêm ficar em tua casa" (Lucas 19,5).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eI28iBQie3s/TrLaCmX02fI/AAAAAAAAB88/fq5w--rbqOY/s1600/20040216-paixao_cristo-01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eI28iBQie3s/TrLaCmX02fI/AAAAAAAAB88/fq5w--rbqOY/s400/20040216-paixao_cristo-01.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Tenho tentado muitas vezes imaginar aquela cena. Imagino Zaqueu olhando de um lado para outro, desconcertado, querendo que Jesus estivesse falando com ele, mas com medo de receber uma resposta negativa ao perguntar:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;- É comigo, Senhor? Não está equivocado? Eu sou Zaqueu, um ladrão, um homem injusto. É comigo que vai jantar esta noite?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Você já pensou que naquele dia havia milhares de pessoas junto a Jesus? Centenas de homens e mulheres que lutavam um contra o outro por um lugar especial perto de Jesus? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Cada um sentindo-se com mais direito do que o outro, e de repente o Mestre olha para quem não esperava nada, para quem se sentia indigno, insignificante, perdido entre os galhos de um sicômoro, e o chama pelo nome: "Zaqueu"?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uDD3WsJa_8A/TrLaBZKP7hI/AAAAAAAAB80/v40VMs_t15g/s1600/1153235_29731270.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uDD3WsJa_8A/TrLaBZKP7hI/AAAAAAAAB80/v40VMs_t15g/s400/1153235_29731270.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Assim são as coisas com Jesus. Para Ele não existem multidões, existem pessoas. Para Ele você não é apenas um produto ou um número na estatística. Você é gente. Ele se preocupa com você, com seus sentimentos, com seus sonhos, alegrias e tristezas. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-58W5xKvhD-o/TrLaEqBf-UI/AAAAAAAAB9E/4QgCJQ-qRKg/s1600/jesus-children-011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-58W5xKvhD-o/TrLaEqBf-UI/AAAAAAAAB9E/4QgCJQ-qRKg/s400/jesus-children-011.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ele chora com sua dor e se alegra com seus sorrisos. Você é tão importante para Ele que um dia Ele deixou tudo e veio a este mundo para buscá-lo. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ele sabe seu nome, onde você mora, conhece suas ansiedades, sabe que você pode estar tentando ser um homem resistente ao apelo divino, dizendo para si: "Eu só quero vê-Lo de longe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;" Mas na realidade você é um homem solitário e sincero que precisa dele como todo ser humano.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;- É comigo, Senhor? - você pergunta.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;- Sim, é com você, Henrique, Isaura, Francisco, Aparecida,Lucas... é com você mesmo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;- Mas, Senhor! Eu fumo, bebo, tenho uma vida irregular, eu sou indigno.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;- Não importa, é com você. É por você que Eu vim, Eu o amo não pelo que você faz ou deixa de fazer, mas pelo que você é: um ser humano maravilhoso, apenas isso.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vfp7z7qW2e8/TrLVb97r2TI/AAAAAAAAB6c/HRpM_WMJmtM/s1600/29341212691503.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="264" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vfp7z7qW2e8/TrLVb97r2TI/AAAAAAAAB6c/HRpM_WMJmtM/s400/29341212691503.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Nunca terei palavras para agradecer a Deus, porque um dia, entre bilhões de seres humanos, o Senhor Jesus se deteve no caminho da vida e olhou para mim. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kmaZC4V-7TU/TrLWGxWbR8I/AAAAAAAAB7c/ukfE8CUbaFQ/s1600/Peregrino_-_caminhando_com_Jesus.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kmaZC4V-7TU/TrLWGxWbR8I/AAAAAAAAB7c/ukfE8CUbaFQ/s400/Peregrino_-_caminhando_com_Jesus.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;É, Jesus também me achou em cima de uma árvore, a árvore do meu eu, das minhas solidões, da falta de amor.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;E o Senhor Jesus, com sua voz mansa disse: -. Quero ficar com você, quero que Me conheças de verdade Leonardo, e compreenda que as coisas não são assim como você pensa. Quero que saiba que Eu o amo e quero conviver com você!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2OSFS2j9-lU/TrLWKFFHhQI/AAAAAAAAB7k/S61epTg4_bk/s1600/tumblr_lb3zzrkt8L1qcy3dro1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2OSFS2j9-lU/TrLWKFFHhQI/AAAAAAAAB7k/S61epTg4_bk/s400/tumblr_lb3zzrkt8L1qcy3dro1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A maneira como Jesus tratou a Zaqueu é a maneira como Ele quer levar cada um de nós a um encontro pessoal com Ele.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Veja que Jesus não olhou para Zaqueu e disse:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;- Zaqueu, você é um ladrão. O que você faz é uma vergonha. Estou disposto a lhe dar o privilégio de Me hospedar, mas antes quero que você confesse publicamente que é ladrão, e que devolva o dinheiro que roubou dos outros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu imagino que era isso que a multidão esperava. Mas Jesus não fez nada disso. Havia algo de maravilhoso com Ele. Os pecadores se sentiam amados na Sua presença. Quer dizer que Ele apoiava a vida errada dos homens? Não. Claro que não. A conduta deles é que mudava.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas Ele nunca os fazia sentir mais pecadores do que já eram. Não precisava agredi-los para inspirar neles o desejo de mudança de vida.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;E agora vejamos a atitude de Zaqueu. O que foi que ele fez? Será que ele desceu do sicômoro e disse para Jesus:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;- Obrigado, Senhor, por lembrar-Te de mim. Eu nunca poderei agradecer-Te pelo fato de olhares para mim em meio a tanta gente. Agora fica um pouco aqui. Deixa-me ir e arrumar a casa. As coisas não estão bem por lá. Deixa-me fazer uma faxina completa e preparar uma refeição gostosa, então voltarei e iremos juntos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Foi isso que Zaqueu falou? Não. Por que não? Porque se pudéssemos deixar Jesus aguardando para primeiro limpar a casa não precisaríamos&amp;nbsp;dele.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1xjP906ODFU/TrLWNiVLRfI/AAAAAAAAB7s/5yAHpnJ-IdY/s1600/tumblr_loshd1GoAa1qfww3ro1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1xjP906ODFU/TrLWNiVLRfI/AAAAAAAAB7s/5yAHpnJ-IdY/s400/tumblr_loshd1GoAa1qfww3ro1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Aqui está envolvido o maravilhoso princípio da Misericórdia: . É Ele que limpa nossa vida! É Ele que coloca as coisas em ordem. É Ele que corrige, que conserta, que purifica.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Por favor, nunca cometamos a tolice de agradecer a Deus pelo perdão e depois, sozinhos, tentemos colocar nossa vida em ordem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNvedzMaKzY/TrLhJmaKtQI/AAAAAAAAB9g/BeulLOJUTd8/s1600/Pecador.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xNvedzMaKzY/TrLhJmaKtQI/AAAAAAAAB9g/BeulLOJUTd8/s400/Pecador.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;O que foi que Zaqueu fez? Acho que ele colocou sua mão na mão de Jesus. Era um homem solitário, rejeitado pela sociedade e que precisava que alguém lhe restaurasse o senso de humanidade. Ali estava uma mão estendida com amor, e ele agarrou-se a ela, apesar de ser um publicano, um ladrão, um pecador.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A multidão não ficou contente com a atitude de Jesus. "Ah!", pensaram no coração, "Ele parecia ser o Messias, mas em lugar de condenar os pecadores, recebe-os, junta-Se a eles e não os repreende".&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Você já pensou que enquanto Jesus esteve na Terra nunca condenou os pecadores, os marginais, os ladrões ou as prostitutas? As poucas vezes que Ele condenou alguém, foram aqueles que achavam que estava tudo bem com eles, aqueles que se consideravam os guardiões da fé, a norma de vida de seus semelhantes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Graças a Deus porque Jesus veio a este mundo buscar os perdidos, os derrotados, os cansados de lutar sem nunca conseguir. Eu fui um desses que Ele encontrou.Se você também &amp;nbsp;é um deles, alegre-se e louve o nome do Senhor, porque foi por você que Ele veio.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ele o está procurando, não importa onde você esteja, onde se escondeu, ou para onde fugiu. Um dia a voz de Jesus o alcançará e o chamará pelo seu nome, e talvez isso esteja acontecendo neste momento.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Você está tremendo em cima do sicômoro da vida, sente-se rejeitado, triste, frustrado? Sente que nunca vai conseguir? Ouça a voz do Mestre dizendo:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V_6wdrY-EIk/TrLVwitUJEI/AAAAAAAAB7E/pfu5-S0yg9o/s1600/jesus-cristo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V_6wdrY-EIk/TrLVwitUJEI/AAAAAAAAB7E/pfu5-S0yg9o/s400/jesus-cristo.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;- Filho (a), Eu amo você. Desça daí, quero ficar com você, quero entrar em sua vida e colocar cada coisa em seu lugar. Quero limpar o que tem que ser limpo, consertar o que tem de ser consertado.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Olhe agora para Zaqueu. Nenhuma palavra. Apenas caminhavam juntos, de mãos dadas, e aquele laço de amor penetrou na vida daquele publicano.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Enquanto caminhavam juntos, a vida de Jesus, Seu poder, Sua vitória, transmitiu-se para o pobre homem, gerando nele o desejo de mudar de vida. Depois Zaqueu levantou-se e disse:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"... Senhor, eis que eu dou aos pobres metade dos meus bens; e, se alguma coisa tenho defraudado alguém, o restituo quadruplicado" (Lucas 19,8).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Este é o resultado inevitável de estar em Jesus e andar com Ele. É impossível andar com Jesus e conviver com o pecado ao mesmo tempo. Essas coisas não combinam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Que dia extraordinário aquele! O dia em que Zaqueu subiu numa árvore e encontrou-se com A MISERICÓRDIA .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;No início, Zaqueu não passava de um homem solitário, frustrado e vazio, apesar de sua invejável posição social e financeira. No fim do dia era um homem feliz, completo, transformado em Cristo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Zaqueu conhecia os dois lados da vida. O desespero e a esperança, o vazio e a plenitude, a tristeza e a alegria, a condenação e o perdão, a derrota e a vitória. Certamente Zaqueu podia dizer: "Jesus, Tu és a Minha Vida".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;ORAÇÃO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: black; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Senhor, muito obrigado. Obrigado porque um dia me achou em cima da árvore que plantei para permanecer indiferente a Ti. Obrigado porque neste momento posso ouvir Tua voz me chamando pessoalmente. Estou respondendo ao Teu chamado. Obrigado porque Teus olhos pousaram nos meus, e pude ver que tua misericórdia me dá coragem de descer da árvore dos meus medos para encontrar-me com Teus braços de Amor.Entra em minha casa, Jesus, na casa do meu coração, e fica lá comigo... Amém.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 20pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Neste dia de todos os santos, vamos meditar na busca da santidade a qual fomos chamados por Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A santificação do homem implica em que este una-se a Deus de forma plena em sua liberdade pessoal. A santidade é assim não somente um esforço humano, um exercício de ascese, mas essencialmente consequência de sua união com o Senhor, que é o Santo dos santos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif, Helvetica;"&gt;Pois eu sou o Senhor, vosso Deus. Vós vos santificareis e sereis santos, porque eu sou santo"&lt;b&gt;(Levítico 11,44).&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-olFy31UmybM/Tq_rLTztEYI/AAAAAAAAB5U/r7uRCu_BPtg/s1600/Humil+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-olFy31UmybM/Tq_rLTztEYI/AAAAAAAAB5U/r7uRCu_BPtg/s400/Humil+%25281%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Antes de ser um desejo do homem, santidade é primeiramente um chamado de Deus, que convida o ser humano a realizar-se plenamente Nele. Isso é santidade: plena realização daquilo que somos em nossa essência mais profunda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Aí é que o conceito de santidade aparece na sua verdadeira riqueza, como realidade vivida, como resposta à um apelo de Amor, que penetra a existência da pessoa justamente porque, com a riqueza do seu ser e com a espontaneidade de sua vontade livre, se une a Deus entregando-se a Ele com o calor desse mesmo amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MIu2JI3TKXM/Tq_rROW7zTI/AAAAAAAAB5s/enSt7gIvaWw/s1600/tumblr_ls73rdoQsZ1qez4dao1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MIu2JI3TKXM/Tq_rROW7zTI/AAAAAAAAB5s/enSt7gIvaWw/s400/tumblr_ls73rdoQsZ1qez4dao1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Da parte de Deus, Jesus veio realizar de fato esta união do ser humano com Deus, pela Graça, e por isso, todos nós somos chamados à santidade e segundo as palavras do Apóstolos:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: black;"&gt;"Porquanto, esta é a vontade de Deus, a nossa santificação (I Ts 4, 3; Ef. 1, 4).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A santidade depende da nossa união com Deus, e desde o Antigo Testamento, o povo compreendeu esta realidade, de modo que chamava "santo", tudo aquilo que entrava em contato com Deus como objetos, lugares e pessoas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E2tn-fF2vBc/Tq_rDoEiwEI/AAAAAAAAB48/Om_dWSusAwQ/s1600/e+as+crian%25C3%25A7as.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="328" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E2tn-fF2vBc/Tq_rDoEiwEI/AAAAAAAAB48/Om_dWSusAwQ/s400/e+as+crian%25C3%25A7as.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Cristo veio, &lt;i&gt;"para que todos tenham vida, e a tenham em abundância" (Jo 10,10)&lt;/i&gt;, isto é, para dar aos homens sua vida Divina, a fim de que eles possam entregar-se e unirem-se a Deus não mais como simples seres humanos, e sim como pessoas introduzidas e elevadas à intimidade sobrenatural, com as características e riquezas típicas de quem participa da vida divina.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Isto é o que chamamos de santidade ontológica, ou seja, que não está embasada em práticas puramente externas, mas que parte do ser, do interior, do lugar onde Deus colocou em nós o germe da santidade como vocação mais profunda.Assim, santo é aquele que aprende a entregar-se sem reservas ao Amor do Senhor que santifica, ou seja, torna a pessoa semelhante a Si, por via unitiva, a via do Amor!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Dizia São João da Cruz que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;objetivo do homem na terra é alcançar “Perfeição da Caridade e elevar-se à dignidade de filho de Deus pelo amor”;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;“Não há trabalho melhor nem mais necessário que o amor”, disse o Santo. “Fomos feitos para o amor”. “O único instrumento do qual Deus se serve é o amor”. “Assim como o Pai e o Filho estão unidos pelo amor, assim o amor é o laço da união da alma com Deus”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N2MVlCRP92o/Tq_rMWwPAkI/AAAAAAAAB5c/xGmtTmbkEVc/s1600/milosierdzie_nabozenstwo_koronka_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N2MVlCRP92o/Tq_rMWwPAkI/AAAAAAAAB5c/xGmtTmbkEVc/s400/milosierdzie_nabozenstwo_koronka_1.jpg" width="299" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas como buscar esta santidade? Sabemos que não somos capazes de atos santos, sabemos entretanto, que a medida que renunciamos à levarmos uma vida cujo centro está o pecado, renunciarmos também a satanás e as suas e as suas obras, para vivermos segundo Cristo, para vivermos a vida de Jesus , de modo que aos poucos, Jesus vá ocupando todas as áreas do nosso ser, para que Ele viva em nós, aja em nós e por nós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Com a ajuda cotidiana da Graça, podemos sim, apesar de nossas fraquezas, almejarmos a santidade. Santa Teresinha dizia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-avj7Qiq3gRc/Tq_korMYUPI/AAAAAAAAB4U/oVhdO1w2V4w/s1600/image_ste-therese45.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-avj7Qiq3gRc/Tq_korMYUPI/AAAAAAAAB4U/oVhdO1w2V4w/s400/image_ste-therese45.jpg" width="307" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sempre quis ser santa, mas via-me sempre tão fraca e imperfeita(...) em lugar de me desencorajar, eu me disse: o Bom Deus não seria capaz de inspirar desejos irrealizáveis, portanto, posso em minha pequenez aspirar à santidade;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Esta confiança nos faz disponíveis à ação da Graça em nós, que pouco a pouco nos trabalha, nos modela, como o Oleiro que ocupa-se em &amp;nbsp;seu vaso (Jr 18,3).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rB71JT5Ipc4/Tq_kyEo9kVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/51QmT85t5wY/s1600/oleiro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rB71JT5Ipc4/Tq_kyEo9kVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/51QmT85t5wY/s400/oleiro.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Através do Batismo, recebemos a Graça Santificante, e isto nos dá uma identificação com Cristo e nos torna capazes de viver realmente a vida de Jesus em nós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Para o apóstolo Paulo, os cristãos devem buscar ser, cotidianamente, como Cristo, até alcançarem a plenitude da humanidade de Jesus, a ponto de dizerem como Paulo: "Vivo, porém não eu, mas é Cristo que vive em mim".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Como canta Padre Zezinho, santidade é,&lt;i&gt;"Amar como Jesus amou..."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k49BTaRJmrU/Tq_vjmr237I/AAAAAAAAB58/RI3YxGhqVZ8/s1600/agradecimentoa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k49BTaRJmrU/Tq_vjmr237I/AAAAAAAAB58/RI3YxGhqVZ8/s400/agradecimentoa.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Em todos nós batizados, deve haver uma postura na qual expresse a mesma atividade de Jesus para com Deus Pai, submetendo-nos livremente à ação do Espírito Santo, e uma busca de assumirmos os mesmos sentimentos do Coração de Cristo para com todos os homens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;É necessário que assumamos conscientemente o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;que Cristo operou em nós através do Batismo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;, e testemunhamos com nossas vidas nossa fé.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A Santidade Cristã, consiste na união com Cristo: Verbo Encarnado e Verbo Redentor, único mediador entre Deus e os homens e fonte de toda graça e santificação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ExajoZtMy-Y/Tq_rO_wEZjI/AAAAAAAAB5k/8QR5CvF718c/s1600/Santidade2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ExajoZtMy-Y/Tq_rO_wEZjI/AAAAAAAAB5k/8QR5CvF718c/s400/Santidade2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Portanto, a vida inicial de santificação é realizada pelo Espírito Santo mediante o nosso Batismo, e é a partir dessa promessa que devemos viver "segundo o Espírito" e não "segundo a carne", quando buscamos a santidade. Sozinha na luta para ser santo, a vontade do homem será derrotada.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Graças ao Espírito de Deus em nós, homem pode sair &amp;nbsp;vitorioso na luta contra o pecado, &amp;nbsp; pois &amp;nbsp;este mesmo Espirito capacita-o para ser santo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Então podemos dizer que santidade se configura numa disposição do cristão que se deixa conduzir pelo Espirito Santo, sendo assim fruto da ação do Espírito Santo dentro dele, do que propriamente sua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DYlh0dGbE0s/Tq_rCEIqzAI/AAAAAAAAB40/0D8_7P-5yTE/s1600/deuspai.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="331" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DYlh0dGbE0s/Tq_rCEIqzAI/AAAAAAAAB40/0D8_7P-5yTE/s400/deuspai.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Este já não ama com suas próprias forças e sentimentos, mas com os de Cristo. Todas as suas obras, suas orações e iniciativas apostólicas, a vida conjugal e familiar, o trabalho cotidiano, o descanso e as próprias provações e tribulações, são suportadas facilmente e se tornam instrumentos de conversão e renovação interior do homem, pois sob a Graça do Espirito tudo isso faz no homem uma &lt;b&gt;"Cristificação"&lt;/b&gt; e mais ainda, de passos concretos em busca da santidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tenho recebido nesses anos muitos testemunhos que me edificaram e me motivaram a continuar este humilde trabalho.Tenho em meu coração uma imensa gratidão, primeiramente a Deus que inspirou-me este meio eficaz de&amp;nbsp;alcançar&amp;nbsp;tantos corações: a Ti , Senhor, toda minha gratidão, é para Ti este blog!&lt;br /&gt;
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Quero muito agradecer também a todos os meus irmãos blogueiros, que como eu, trabalham para anunciar Jesus na rede. &amp;nbsp;Quantos blogs me inspiraram e fizeram crescer. podia citar alguns, mas são tantos!...a eles meu MUITO OBRIGADO!&lt;br /&gt;
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Ao meu colaborador ir. Vinícius, meu irmão e filho, que muito me ajudou com suas postagens.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aos meus irmãos Filhos da Misericórdia, pois minhas postagens também se inspiram em vocês.&lt;br /&gt;
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E por fim a Virgem Maria, pois esse blog também é Dela!&lt;br /&gt;
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Ir. José Miguel de Jesus e Maria (Ir. Leo)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="post-subtitle" style="font-size: 0.99em; margin-left: 5px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 3px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Proposta de cardeais e bispos no 2º Congresso da Divina Misericórdia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="float-left" style="float: left; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; 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margin-left: 5px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 3px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Santa Faustina Kowalska poderia ser a primeira doutora da Igreja do terceiro milênio: os cardeais e bispos reunidos em Cracóvia-Lagiewniki para o 2º Congresso Mundial da Divina Misericórdia dirigiram uma carta a Bento XVI pedindo a abertura do dossier.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;A notícia foi difundida ao vivo neste domingo, 2 de outubro, depois do Ângelus de Bento XVI, pela Radio Espérance, que transmite o congresso pelas suas emissoras, pelo satélite WorldSpace e pela internet.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;A santa polonesa Faustina Kowalska seria a quarta mulher proclamada doutora da Igreja, depois da carmelita espanhola Teresa de Ávila e da dominicana italiana Catarina de Sena, proclamadas por Paulo VI, e Teresa de Lisieux, proclamada por João Paulo II.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Seu ensinamento é considerado especialmente importante para o terceiro milênio e conhecido no mundo inteiro graças ao seu “Pequeno Diário”.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Depois do Ângelus, na Praça de São Pedro, Bento XVI dirigiu uma mensagem aos cerca de dois mil participantes do congresso, fazendo referência ao seu tema.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;“Muito queridos, reforcem sua confiança no Senhor, por meio da reflexão comum e da oração, para levar eficazmente ao mundo a alegre mensagem de que a Misericórdia é fonte de esperança”, exortou-lhes.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Depois da mensagem difundida na Basílica da Misericórdia de Lagiewniki, consagrada em 2002 por João Paulo II, leu-se na assembleia uma carta de agradecimento, escrita em italiano.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Os bispos presentes – entre eles, os cardeais Dziwisz, Macharski, Rylko, Backis, Barbarin, Schönborn, Zen – assinaram a carta, na qual também agradecem ao Papa Bento XVI pela beatificação do “servidor da Misericórdia”, João Paulo II.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;E acrescentaram a petição: que permita a abertura da causa do “doutorado” de Santa Faustina, o que ajudaria a promover no mundo a mensagem da Misericórdia divina.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; 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&lt;div align="center" class="TYTUL_SREDNI2" style="font-style: normal; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;SANTA IRMÃ MARIA FAUSTINA KOWALSKA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;(1905-1938)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Glogowiec, lugar de nascimento de Irmã Faustina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" border="1" bordercolordark="#CCCCCC" bordercolorlight="#CCCCCC" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="width: 350px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
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&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="komentarz" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A Irmã Faustina Kowalski, apóstola da Misericórdia de Deus conhecida em todo o mundo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;é considerada pelos teólogos como uma pessoa que faz parte de um grupo de notáveis místicos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;da Igreja. Nasceu no dia 25 de agosto de 1905, como a terceira dos dez filhos numa pobre mas piedosa família de aldeões, em Glogowiec (Polônia). No batismo, que se realizou na igreja paroquial de Swinice Warskie, recebeu o nome de Helena. Desde a infância distinguiu-se pela piedade, pelo amor à oração, pela diligência e obediência, e ainda por uma grande sensibilidade à miséria humana. Apesar de ter frequentado a&amp;nbsp;escola por menos de três anos, no DIÁRIO por ela deixado, numa linguagem extremamente transparente, descreveu exatamente o que queria dizer, sem ambiguidades, com muita simplicidade e precisão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="komentarz" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Nesse DIÁRIO, escreve ela a respeito das vivências da sua infância:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="komentarz" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="komentarzCopy" style="font: normal normal bold 10pt/120% Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;“... eu senti a graça à vida religiosa desde os sete anos. Aos sete anos de vida ouvi pela primeira vez a voz de Deus em minha alma, ou seja, o convite à vida religiosa, mas nem sempre fui obediente à voz da graça. Não me encontrei com ninguém que me pudesse esclarecer essas coisas”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="komentarz" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Aos dezesseis anos de idade, deixou a casa paterna para ir trabalhar como empregada doméstica em Aleksandrów, perto de Lodz, a fim de&amp;nbsp; angariar meios para a subsistência própria e ajudar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;os pais. Nesse tempo o desejo de ingressar na vida religiosa aos poucos ia amadurecendo nela. Visto que seus pais não concordavam com tal decisão, Heleninha procurou sufocar em si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;o chamado divino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="komentarz" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 15px;"&gt;Anos depois, escreveria em seu DIÁRIO:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="cytat_szary" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Numa ocasião, eu estava com uma de minhas irmãs num baile. Enquanto todos se divertiam a valer, a minha alma sentia tormentos interiores. No momento em que comecei a dançar, de repente vi Jesus a meu lado, Jesus sofredor, despojado de Suas vestes, todo coberto de chagas e que me disse estas palavras:&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="faustynki_czarne" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 15px;"&gt;Até quando hei de ter paciência contigo e até quando tu me decepcionarás?&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nesse momento parou a música animada, não vi mais as pessoas que comigo estavam, somente Jesus e eu ali permanecíamos. Sentei-me ao lado de minha irmã, disfarçando com uma dor de cabeça o que se passava comigo. Em seguida, afastei-me discretamente dos que me&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;acompanhavam e fui à catedral de S. Estanislau Kostka. Já começava a anoitecer e havia poucas pessoas na catedral. Sem prestar atenção a nada do que ocorria à minha volta, caí de bruços diante do Santíssimo Sacramento e pedi ao Senhor que me desse a conhecer o que devia fazer a seguir. Então, ouvi estas palavras:&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="faustynki_czarne" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 15px;"&gt;Vai imediatamente a Varsóvia (Polônia) e lá entrarás no convento.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Terminada a oração, levantei-me, fui para casa e arrumei as coisas indispensáveis. Da maneira como pude, relatei a minha irmã o que havia acontecido na minha alma. Pedi que se despedisse por mim de meus pais e assim, só com a roupa do corpo, sem mais nada, vim para Varsóvia”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="cytat_szary" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 15px;"&gt; (Diário, 9).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="komentarz" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Em Varsóvia (Polônia), procurou um lugar para si em diversas comunidades religiosas, mas em todas foi recusada. Foi somente no dia 1 de agosto de 1925 que se apresentou à Congregação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;das Irmãs da Divina Misericórdia, na Rua Zytnia, e ali foi aceita. Antes disso, para atender às condições, teve que trabalhar como empregada doméstica numa família numerosa na região&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;de Varsóvia, para dessa forma conseguir o enxoval pessoal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="komentarz" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ela descreveu em seu DIÁRIO os sentimentos que a acompanhavam após ter ingressado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;na vida religiosa:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="komentarzzloty" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 15px;"&gt;“Sentia-me imensamente feliz, parecia que havia entrado na vida do paraíso.&lt;br /&gt;
O meu coração só era capaz de uma contínua oração de ação de graças” (Diário, 17).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellspacing="10"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
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font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;Parqu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;e Veneza, em Lodz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;– o lugar do baile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;ins cite="mailto:x" datetime="2005-08-15T11:37"&gt;&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;" width="52%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Catedral de S. Estanislau Kostka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;em Lodz, Polônia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" border="1" bordercolordark="#CCCCCC" bordercolorlight="#CCCCCC" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="width: 350px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;img height="284" src="http://www.jesus-misericordioso.com/Katedra%20Lodz.jpg" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" border="1" bordercolordark="#CCCCCC" bordercolorlight="#CCCCCC" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="width: 350px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" class="cytat_szary" height="236" src="http://www.jesus-misericordioso.com/im1.jpg" style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 15px;" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Interior da catedral. Neste lugar Jesus Cristo chamou Irmã Faustina à vida religiosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;ins cite="mailto:x" datetime="2005-08-15T11:45"&gt;&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span class="informacje" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;ins cite="mailto:x" datetime="2005-08-15T11:45"&gt;&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;table align="center" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" border="1" bordercolordark="#CCCCCC" bordercolorlight="#CCCCCC" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" height="233" style="width: 350px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="cytat" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="233" src="http://www.jesus-misericordioso.com/warszawa.jpg" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Casa generalícia da Congregação de Nossa Senhora Mãe da Misericórdia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt; em Varsóv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;ia, Polônia, Rua Zytnia 3/9, na qual ingressou Irmã Faustina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ins cite="mailto:x" datetime="2005-08-15T11:50"&gt;&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold; line-height: 15px;"&gt;Na congregação recebeu o nome de Irmã Maria Faustina. Realizou o noviciado em Cracóvia&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold; line-height: 15px;"&gt;e foi ali que, na presença do bispo Estanislau Rospond, professou tanto os primeiros votos religiosos como, passados cinco anos, os votos perpétuos de castidade, pobreza e obediência.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold; line-height: 15px;"&gt;Trabalhou em diversas casas da Congregação, porém permaneceu mais tempo em Cracóvia (Polônia), Vilna (Lituânia) e Plock (Polônia), exercendo as funções de cozinheira, jardineira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="komentarz" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 15px;"&gt; e&amp;nbsp; porteira. Exteriormente nada deixava transparecer a sua profunda vida mística. Ela cumpria assiduamente as suas funções, guardando com zelo a regra religiosa. Era recolhida e silenciosa, embora ao mesmo tempo fosse desembaraçada, serena, cheia de amor benevolente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="komentarz" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 15px;"&gt; e desinteressado para com o próximo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="komentarz" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;O severo estilo de vida e os extenuantes jejuns que ela se impunha antes ainda de ingressar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;na Congregação enfraqueceram tão severamente seu organismo que já no postulado teve&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;de ser encaminhada para tratamento de saúde.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Após o primeiro ano do noviciado vieram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;as experiências místicas extremamente dolorosas – da chamada noite escura, e depois os sofrimentos espirituais e morais relacionados com o cumprimento da missão que havia recebido de Jesus Cristo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Irmã Faustina ofereceu a sua vida a Deus em sacrifício pelos pecadores, a fim de salvar as suas almas, e por essa razão foi submetida a numerosos sofrimentos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Nos últimos anos de vida intensificaram-se as enfermidades do organismo: desenvolveu-se a tuberculose, que atacou&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;os pulmões e o trato alimentar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Por essa razão, por duas vezes, durante alguns meses, permaneceu em tratamento no hospital.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Completamente esgotada fisicamente, mas em plena maturidade espiritual e misticamente&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;unida a Deus, faleceu no dia 5 de outubro de 1938 com fama de santidade, tendo apenas 33 anos de idade, dos quais 13 anos de vida religiosa (Notas do Diário de santa Irmã Faustina).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" border="1" bordercolordark="#cccccc" bordercolorlight="#cccccc" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="width: 291px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" border="0" height="245" src="http://www.jesus-misericordioso.com/bazylika1.jpg" width="406" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;VATICANO, Praça de S. Pedro, 30 de abril de 2000.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;O Papa João Paulo II proclama a Irmã Faustina Kowalski santa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" border="1" bordercolordark="#CCCCCC" bordercolorlight="#CCCCCC" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" height="233" style="width: 350px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;img height="249" src="http://www.jesus-misericordioso.com/Plock.jpg" width="359" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Convento da Congregação de Nossa Senhora da Misericórdia em Plock (Polônia),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;onde Jesus Cristo apareceu a Irmã Faustina e lhe recomendou que pintasse uma imagem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;apresentando-lhe o modelo na visão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" border="1" bordercolordark="#CCCCCC" bordercolorlight="#CCCCCC" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" height="233" style="width: 350px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;img height="240" src="http://www.jesus-misericordioso.com/101_2807.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Casa da Congregação de Nossa Senhora da Misericórdia, onde nos anos 1933-1936 residiu Irmã Faustina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;e onde Jesus Cristo lhe ditou o terço da Misericórdia Divina. Vilna (Lituânia), Rua Grybo, 29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="width: 540px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td height="205" width="229"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://www.jesus-misericordioso.com/mm-lagw8a.jpg" width="229" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" width="20"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="252"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="#FFFFFF" border="1" bordercolordark="#cccccc" bordercolorlight="#cccccc" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" height="205" hspace="0" style="width: 220px;" vspace="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td height="205" width="220"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;img height="361" src="http://www.jesus-misericordioso.com/Sainte%20Faustine_int.jpg" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Convento da Congregação das Irmãs de Nossa Senhora Mãe da Misericórdia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;em Cracóvia – Lagiewniki, Rua S. Faustina 3, na Polônia – lugar de descanso dos restos mortais de Irmã Faustina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;img height="238" src="http://www.jesus-misericordioso.com/rekopis.jpg" width="322" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Trecho do manuscrito do Diário de santa Irmã Faustina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="left" class="informacje" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 13px; list-style-type: none;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;No dia 10 de dezembro de 2005, por um decreto da Santa Sé, a santa Irmã Faustina foi proclamada padroeira da cidade de Lodz (Polônia).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" border="1" bordercolordark="#CCCCCC" bordercolorlight="#CCCCCC" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" height="233" style="width: 350px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;img height="235" src="http://www.jesus-misericordioso.com/pomnik%20faustyna1.jpg" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" border="1" bordercolordark="#CCCCCC" bordercolorlight="#CCCCCC" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" height="233" style="width: 350px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;img height="273" src="http://www.jesus-misericordioso.com/pomnik%20faustyna2.jpg" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WqSbiQqCxiI/ToCpyttTg1I/AAAAAAAAB2g/RhaqvOeUxHo/s400/pintor_frances_gr.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Sempre me fascinou o talento dos pintores. Como misturam as cores, como de um traço estranho conseguem fazer gente, pássaros, nuvens...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AFVo4-XyWpk/ToCpvCZjxoI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/9wi-WQJfEpc/s1600/Pintando_el_Mundo_1024x768-475814.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AFVo4-XyWpk/ToCpvCZjxoI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/9wi-WQJfEpc/s400/Pintando_el_Mundo_1024x768-475814.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Hoje pensei em Deus como pintor. Fazendo deste mundo uma tela única,faz cada ser com cores diferentes, umas mais fortes, outras mais suaves, mas todas elas contribuindo para a beleza do quadro final.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: arial; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Gosto muito de uma música de irmã Kelly Patrícia chamada "Obra viva" que fala o seguinte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Me impressiona Tua exatidão&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tua misteriosa precisão&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me fizeste tela viva em Tuas mãos de artista&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me desenhaste saudade do infinito&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Num esboço, um rosto de encanto indizível&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;De olhos postos em mim, ó Jesus...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me desconcerta Tua exatidão&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tua misteriosa precisão&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;Teu silêncio&amp;nbsp;agudo e&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;incisivo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;Que talha a alma e o coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;Me fizeste obra viva em Tuas mãos de Artista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;E me impressiona tua exatidão....Tua precisã&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;o.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17AVnnLJ-Lo/ToCpN6NiBlI/AAAAAAAAB18/Y0rETBNoCF8/s1600/010210_mensagem.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17AVnnLJ-Lo/ToCpN6NiBlI/AAAAAAAAB18/Y0rETBNoCF8/s400/010210_mensagem.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: arial; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Essa música me fala muito! Deus, com dedos de artista, me pintando, me modelando...E eu, obra viva em suas Mãos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: arial; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Gosto muito de pintar e entendo um pouco desse processo criativo pré obra de arte, e fico imaginando Deus assim, antes de me criar, pensando, sonhando com meu projeto... Isso me fez rezar muito com a passagem do Salmo 139:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Tu me tecestes no ventre de minha mãe”. Salmo 139&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--f6c69LA_NE/ToCpoufUzLI/AAAAAAAAB2M/2Vu9hbueIJE/s1600/Heloisa+Tecelagem+2009+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--f6c69LA_NE/ToCpoufUzLI/AAAAAAAAB2M/2Vu9hbueIJE/s400/Heloisa+Tecelagem+2009+1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;“Tecer” é como o salmista descreve o processo de Deus para criar o homem. O homem não foi fabricado ou produzido em massa, mas tecido. Cada linha de nossa existência foi delicadamente entrelaçada. Cada fibra do nosso ser, cuidadosamente selecionada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Deus como criador. Pensativo. Entusiasmado. Criativo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Deus, assim, se assemelha a um artista com um pincel na paleta, à procura da sombra perfeita...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9cuWmqPHm8k/ToCpSdvAWWI/AAAAAAAAB2A/MR1nA0LqgIA/s1600/arte.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9cuWmqPHm8k/ToCpSdvAWWI/AAAAAAAAB2A/MR1nA0LqgIA/s400/arte.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;A &amp;nbsp;um compositor, com os dedos sobre o teclado, prestando atenção no acorde exato...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t8wckKCQdU4/ToCqfdVU7vI/AAAAAAAAB2o/cW999KIM-8E/s1600/exercicios-piano.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t8wckKCQdU4/ToCqfdVU7vI/AAAAAAAAB2o/cW999KIM-8E/s400/exercicios-piano.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;A um poeta, com a caneta equilibrada sobre o papel, à espera da palavra preciosa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wy2-Argpjc8/ToCqgBsIciI/AAAAAAAAB2s/N4Qf_aIlR-k/s1600/20-10+dia+do+poeta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wy2-Argpjc8/ToCqgBsIciI/AAAAAAAAB2s/N4Qf_aIlR-k/s320/20-10+dia+do+poeta.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;O Criador é mestre na arte de tecer a vida, costurando a alma, cada uma de um modo diferente. Não existem duas iguais. Nenhuma idêntica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xO_UFyillRY/ToCpVaxKp1I/AAAAAAAAB2I/PIgZ3p4mypM/s1600/Deus+de+Michelangelo+-+HISTORIA+DO+MUNDO.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="307" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xO_UFyillRY/ToCpVaxKp1I/AAAAAAAAB2I/PIgZ3p4mypM/s400/Deus+de+Michelangelo+-+HISTORIA+DO+MUNDO.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Você não é produto de uma linha de montagem, foi deliberadamente planejado, especialmente capacitado, posto com amor neste mundo pelo próprio criador.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Deus sonhou com você, e Ele queria que você fosse exatamente assim como você é, diante dos olhos de Deus você é perfeito, pois o Pai contempla em você a Imagem do Filho feito homem.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;NAS MÃOS DO OLEIRO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ECKWEBi8z_A/ToCpqFhDQdI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/GNRa76H79No/s1600/oleiro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ECKWEBi8z_A/ToCpqFhDQdI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/GNRa76H79No/s400/oleiro.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Em Jeremias, Deus se compara ao Oleiro que molda o barro em suas mãos (Jer 18, 1-10)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A síntese das verdades deste texto é bastante clara:&amp;nbsp;Somos obras das mãos do Oleiro Eterno.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Nosso Deus artista nos cria e se interessa por nós: Não somos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;obra do acaso, mas fruto da produção criadora de Deus. Porque Ele nos criou, Ele nos quer sempre por inteiro, como o vaso sai íntegro das mãos do Oleiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Há muitas diferenças entre o Oleiro, que é Deus Criador, &amp;nbsp;que realiza essa obra estupenda de arte única, bela, paciente em nós, e o barro, que somos nós, frágeis, limitados.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3saby3AhQ6M/ToCprApslcI/AAAAAAAAB2U/LafN-0Oj1PU/s1600/oleiro+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3saby3AhQ6M/ToCprApslcI/AAAAAAAAB2U/LafN-0Oj1PU/s400/oleiro+%25281%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Na vida passamos por muitos momentos difíceis, em que nos sentimos &lt;i&gt;"quebrados"&lt;/i&gt;, frangalhados, estraçalhados... Quando isto acontece até nos esquecemos que somos belas obra das mãos desse Artista. Nos sentimos como o próprio vaso quebrado de Jeremias , e quantas vezes achamos que somos obras fadadas ao lixo, sem jeito.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Então, tentamos nos consertar a nós mesmos e descobrimos que não podemos tapar as fissuras de nossa história sozinhos.Precisamos de uma mão que nos refaça! E refazer algo exige muito mais arte do que criá-la! Esta percepção é o começo da mudança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Se formos mais adiante na leitura do texto de Jeremias, verificaremos que o vaso quebrado representa o pecado humano.&amp;nbsp; O pecado nos derruba das mãos de Deus. O pecado é um gesto consciente do ser humano para caminhar em outra direção que não as mãos do seu Criador e sair da beleza primeira que veio quando este artista nos criou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BVtUyu--h_0/ToCpKrpLEjI/AAAAAAAAB10/mxnI427xKLI/s1600/5fa26eefdfc729e4b732e232e0a06b1cda247d54.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BVtUyu--h_0/ToCpKrpLEjI/AAAAAAAAB10/mxnI427xKLI/s400/5fa26eefdfc729e4b732e232e0a06b1cda247d54.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Se você anda "quebrado", saiba que Deus, com mãos de artista&amp;nbsp;quer consertar a sua vida.&lt;br /&gt;
Deixe-se tocar por Deus. Ele tomará você, não importa em quantos pedaços esteja, e fará um vaso novo, cheio de arte.&lt;br /&gt;
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Você precisa saber que Deus é um oleiro paciente.Quando nos colocamos na mão do Oleiro, Ele não nos joga fora, mas nos aperfeiçoa.Deus continua trabalhando conosco.Ele nos dá novas chances, como deu a Pedro (Lucas 22,61-62; João 21,15-19).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Pedro mudou porque se deixou tocar pelo grande Oleiro. Aquele jeito covarde foi transformado num jeito corajoso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Deus quer fazer mudança com arte em sua vida. Deus quer pôr de novo sua assinatura no vaso que Ele fez:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"&lt;i&gt;Fostes selados com o Santo Espírito da promessa -- Efésios 1,13 ). Afinal, somos obras vivas de suas mãos, criados em Cristo Jesus para boas obras, as quais Deus de antemão preparou para que andássemos nelas (Efésios 1,10)."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;O barro nas mãos do Oleiro pode se tornar um objeto de grande beleza e utilidade. Deixe o Artista trabalhar em você, que é obra prima de sua criação.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; font-family: arial; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Onde está Deus? Essa foi a pergunta que me fiz em minha oração pessoal hoje. Relembrei meus momentos da infância, onde meu coração de menino tinha tantas perguntas, perguntas tão grandes que me levavam a contemplar a altura de Deus. Como era bom sentir-se assim, pequenininho diante da grandeza de Deus que me ultrapassa. Hoje me vi como esse menininho de anos atrás.Olhei para as nuvens e disse: Senhor, onde estás? Mas foi tão bom perguntar isso, me encheu de tanta paz...mas sei que nem sempre essa pergunta vem assim, com paz, então decidi escrever sobre essa nossa busca de Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Se somos criaturas criadas à imagem e semelhança de Deus, isto significa que existe no ser humano uma marca distintiva de qualquer outro ser vivo, que possibilita o reconhecimento do Criador. Não se trata de transportarmos em nós um sinal, porque de fato não o transportamos. O que somos já é um sinal da presença de Deus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Santo Agostinho dizia magistralmente: "&lt;i&gt;Tu nos criaste pra ti Senhor, e Inquieto estará nosso coração enquanto não repousar em ti."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Existe em nós esse desejo de buscá-lo, essa inquietação que nos move a irmos atrás Daquele que nos fez. Mas surge a questão: Como encontrá-lo? &amp;nbsp;Sei que está questão está em muitos corações, que como o meu estão também inquietos de achá-lo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;O problema está em determinar o modo desta presença que se nos escapa. Como podemos descobrir a presença Amorosa de Deus em meio a nossa realidade e em nosso mundo? Como Deus que criou o tempo e o espaço (isso significa que não se limita a eles) pode ser encontrado no tempo e no espaço?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Quando, por exemplo, dizemos que nos encontramos com alguém ao inicio da tarde na Avenida 13 de maio, significa como é óbvio que aquela hora tanto eu como a outra pessoa não estávamos em casa. Tanto temporalmente – inicio daquela tarde – como espacialmente – Avenida 13 de maio – podemos circunscrever um determinado encontro.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Outro exemplo. Quando &amp;nbsp;paro diante de um quadro de um pintor famoso como Rembrandt, percebo-me que há qualquer coisa – o traço da pintura, a representação das figuras – que assinala a presença do pintor holandês, embora o que esteja ali seja apenas uma pintura.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Talvez seja este, outro modo de querer encontrar Deus: se nós somos obras suas, telas vivas de sua arte, então ,tal como o quadro de Rembrandt, concluímos que Ele está presente em suas criaturas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;representado nelas, refletido em seus traços.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Deus, que também está presente no mundo concreto, embora não se prenda nele, se "esconde", ou melhor, se revela com certeza em suas criaturas, dando a elas reflexos de sua presença.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Talvez esta seja uma pista: a partir de um encontro humano, tentamos adivinhar como será a presença de Deus. Mas, esta indução terá que ter ressalvas, pois poderá trazer um sabor amargo se buscarmos transferir para Deus todas as nossas experiencias humanas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Deus, que se deixa relevar pelas criaturas não se prende nelas.Deus é maior que nossas experiencias humanas, da mesma forma que um pintor é diferente de sua pintura, embora ela revele algo dele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Por isso, precisamos ter cuidado para não vivermos agarrados somente aos sinais de Deus.Deus é maior que seus sinais! É como se, ao buscarmos encontrar a pessoa que amamos, paramos numa placa de transito que nos ajuda a encontrar o sentido onde mora essa pessoa. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Então, como é que descobrimos, encontramos esse Senhor, chamado Deus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Embora, Deus não se deixe encerrar no tempo e no espaço não significa que eu não possa ter um encontro quotidiano com Deus.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Se é verdade que Ele ultrapassa qualquer experiência humana, não é menos verdade que Ele se dá a conhecer. Mas, parece-me que para decifrar esta presença afetiva, efetiva e sutil &amp;nbsp;é necessário uma sensibilidade atenta.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Atenta para – à semelhança do profeta Elias – descobrir que Ele não está no “fogo”, nem no tumulto mas na linguagem do “sussurro”, da brisa suave.... É esta a linguagem quotidiana que habita a própria criação, manifestando-se através de uma marca distintiva e inequívoca de Deus. Encontramos então, dentro de nós, três pistas para descobrirmos Deus em nosso dia-a-adia:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;1) Fé (capacidade de olhar a história com uma confiança tremenda que ultrapassa o mero atrevimento humano).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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2) Esperança (a experiência de intuir um futuro como lugar que não traz ameaça senão a abertura para o sentido).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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3) Caridade (de quem se aproxima do outro como resposta a um apelo da bondade e da beleza).&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Será este o modo de Deus fazer-se presente? Creio que a Fé, a Esperança e a Caridade, essas três virtudes teologais, são nossas pistas de Deus...Por isso, o busquemos de todo o nosso coração com a certeza de que Ele se deixa encontrar...ah sim, Ele está bem perto...descubra-o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Ó Deus, tu és o meu Deus forte, eu te busco ansiosamente; a minha alma tem sede de ti; meu corpo te almeja, como terra árida, sedenta de água. Assim, eu te contemplo no santuário, para ver tua força e a tua glória. Porque a tua Graça é melhor do que a vida; os meus lábios te louvam. Assim, cumpre-se bendizer-te enquanto eu viver; a teu nome , levanto as mãos" Salmo 34, 1-3&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quando contemplo os teus Céus, obra de teus dedos,e &amp;nbsp;a lua e as estrelas que estabeleceste, penso, o que é o homem para que dele te lembres, o o filho do homem para que o visites? Fizeste-o, no entanto, um pouco menor do que Deus e de glória e honra o coroaste. Deste-lhe domínio sobra as obras da tua mão e sob seus pés tudo lhe puseste: ovelhas e bois, todos, e também os animais do campo; as aves do céu e os peixes do mar, e tudo o que percorre as sendas dos mares. Ó SENHOR NOSSO, QUÃO MAGNÍFICO EM TODA A TERRA É O TEU NOME! " Salmo 145, 1-6&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Dedico esse texto a todos os inquietos de Deus....hehehehe....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Um bom dia a todos!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 24px;"&gt;Santa Teresinha do Menino Jesus aspirava ser santa, mas quando olhava para a sua pobreza, para suas fragilidades e fraquezas, via que com as próprias forças isso seria impossível, como ela nos descreve em sua autobiografia:&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5; margin-bottom: 1.25em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;“Sempre desejei ser uma santa, porém, infelizmente, constatei, quando me comparei com os santos, que entre eles e mim existe a mesma diferença que existe entre uma montanha, cujo topo se perde no céu e o grão de areia pisoteado pelos passantes. Em vez de desanimar-me disse a mim mesma: ‘O bom Deus não pode inspirar desejos irrealizáveis, por isso posso, apesar de minha pequenez, aspirar à santidade’”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_SZmEO1CJzg/TnITEOKyL1I/AAAAAAAABzs/B9Ukz-mMRkw/s1600/deserto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="background-color: black; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_SZmEO1CJzg/TnITEOKyL1I/AAAAAAAABzs/B9Ukz-mMRkw/s400/deserto.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5; margin-bottom: 1.25em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="post-header"&gt;&lt;div class="post-header-line-1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-2198026794739827349" style="line-height: 1.6em; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;A vivência do nosso Batismo e da vocação específica de cada um requer uma espiritualidade capaz de integrar todo o nosso ser. Requer uma sadia relação entre o passado e o presente, entre nossa fraqueza e miséria e a graça de Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-2198026794739827349" style="line-height: 1.6em; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Para isso precisamos mesmo da obra de autoconhecimento a partir da graça e da amizade com Deus. Precisamos dessa entrada em si mesmo para conhecermos melhor nossa história e nos reconciliarmos bem com ela.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YMQr4rLr3H4/TnIToGQK2dI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/g7UMSPB_mM0/s1600/sol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="background-color: black; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YMQr4rLr3H4/TnIToGQK2dI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/g7UMSPB_mM0/s400/sol.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-2198026794739827349" style="line-height: 1.6em; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Na verdade, a nossa descida à "mansão dos mortos" precisa ser com Cristo, para que nossas feridas e carências, mazelas e fraquezas não se tornem acusações ou autocondenação. Só Deus em nós pode nos fazer rezar como o Salmista: "Confesso, Senhor, que sou uma verdadeira maravilha porque sou obra prodigiosa de tuas mãos" (cf. Sl 139, 14).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wGDT4AAaq0g/TnITnEnS9ZI/AAAAAAAAB0U/spLVrPa3V9M/s1600/planta_nascendo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="background-color: black; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wGDT4AAaq0g/TnITnEnS9ZI/AAAAAAAAB0U/spLVrPa3V9M/s400/planta_nascendo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-2198026794739827349" style="line-height: 1.6em; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;A vida nova que brota do nosso encontro com Cristo, do nosso processo de maturação em Deus para melhor assumirmos a nossa história vai exatamente agindo na maneira como vivemos, como nos relacionamos e como lhe damos com os anseios e sentimentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-2198026794739827349" style="line-height: 1.6em; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Há muita energia que precisa ser canalizada para o bem e essas disposições podem ser aproveitadas a partir das nossas limitações colocadas sob a luz da graça. Os sentimentos e limitações não podem ser nossos inimigos, mas temos que aprender a extrair desses inevitáveis estados interiores o que é bom, harmonizá-los e conduzi-los para que se tornem escadas e não tropeços nossos, muito menos para os outros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qdyW_95zCYE/TnITiwCzzZI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/kQyVf6oFas0/s1600/pegadas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="background-color: black; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qdyW_95zCYE/TnITiwCzzZI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/kQyVf6oFas0/s320/pegadas.jpg" width="252" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-2198026794739827349" style="line-height: 1.6em; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Sentimentos como raiva, ciúmes, inveja, medo, rancor, baixa estima, desânimo, são, sem dúvidas, forças poderosas que podem - se não trabalhadas em nós para o bem - tornarem-se empecilhos para a vida e para a realização profissional, afetiva e vocacional, especialmente para os casados.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-2198026794739827349" style="line-height: 1.6em; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;É preciso fazer um caminho "ordo amoris", ou seja, entrar na história com a luz de Cristo e sua misericórdia, nos deixarmos com Cristo ver o amor de Deus em todas as circunstância e situações de nossas vidas, sermos reconciliados e curados, e permitirmos que nossa liberdade interior seja liberta de tantos fardos e condicionamentos colocados por nós mesmos e pelos outros. Impressionante como o que dizem de nós muitas vezes podem nos levar a viver como se estivéssemos no céu ou no inferno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;É importante que vivamos o processo de cura e reconciliação interior, não querendo partir de cima, de uma postura de sempre esperar de Deus sem fazermos nossa parte, mas partir das nossas próprias fraquezas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zBzA36WrDAg/TnITgxgdAsI/AAAAAAAAB0M/MTC8FyAxPNQ/s1600/mulher-feliz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="background-color: black; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="313" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zBzA36WrDAg/TnITgxgdAsI/AAAAAAAAB0M/MTC8FyAxPNQ/s400/mulher-feliz.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-2198026794739827349" style="line-height: 1.6em; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-2198026794739827349" style="line-height: 1.6em; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;O que indispensavelmente se parte sempre de cima é do auxílio da graça, mas ela vem, não como mágica, mas como auxílio indispensável para que possamos ir para Deus e para os irmãos com tudo aquilo que somos e temos. Magistralmente tem-se que observar aqui a vida e a Doutrina de Santo Agostinho sobre a graça, que não anula, desfacela ou isenta a ação da nossa liberdade.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-2198026794739827349" style="line-height: 1.6em; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-2198026794739827349" style="line-height: 1.6em; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;No entanto, temos sempre necessidade dela. Não seremos felizes vivendo de "forma pelagiana", ou seja, como se tudo dependesse somente das nossas forças, mas compreendendo que não podemos nos redimir sozinhos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mA570tiU48k/TnITZvxwFmI/AAAAAAAABz4/Yia6-vO0QKo/s1600/graca.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="background-color: black; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mA570tiU48k/TnITZvxwFmI/AAAAAAAABz4/Yia6-vO0QKo/s400/graca.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-2198026794739827349" style="line-height: 1.6em; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 25px;"&gt;Alguns autores famosos parecem ganhar muito dinheiro nos nossos dias com livros de auto-ajuda que ensinam e encantam com excelente sabedoria literária, mas que se equivocam, quando demonstram ser possível descobrir quase todos os segredos da vida de Jesus, fazendo dele uma leitura somente psicológica, ou mesmo afirmando que somente com nosso esforço podemos conseguir nos curar interiormente de nossos sentimentos feridos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 25px;"&gt;O caminho da cura é uma via de mão dupla: Deus com sua Graça e nós, colaborando com esta g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-2198026794739827349" style="line-height: 1.6em; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Talvez esse seja um risco de uma espiritualidade inicial quando não bem orientada. Talvez uma espiritualidade paralela - não em sentido de valor, mas de uma redenção com as próprias forças – encontramos na manipulação das faculdades da razão como a fonte de nossa redenção. E nisso temos que ter cuidado!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4vfZe1NctEM/TnITVKSASvI/AAAAAAAABzw/gvRbSUStF-4/s1600/vaso.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="background-color: black; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4vfZe1NctEM/TnITVKSASvI/AAAAAAAABzw/gvRbSUStF-4/s400/vaso.jpg" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-2198026794739827349" style="line-height: 1.6em; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Nem sempre o mistério da dor e do sofrimento, ou mesmo dos abismos da alma, dos traumas e infernos da nossa história são compreensíveis somente com uma leitura psicológica ou "uma formulação dialogal" com nossos sentimentos. A cura interior é um caminho de mão dupla: Deus, com sua graça, e nós, com nossa vontade, colaborando com a graça.Precisamos das Mãos de Deus, que como oleiro, nos molda em seu Amor para que realmente experimentemos a cura verdadeira e profunda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 25px;"&gt;Os Evangelhos o demonstram isso. Também sei que a espiritualidade precisa ser a mais próxima do homem e mais realista no processo de ajudá-lo no equilíbrio da vida e das relações.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 25px;"&gt;Aproveito para dizer que a espiritualidade mística dos santos e santas do Carmelo não é de pouco valor. Os escritos Santa Teresa de Jesus, São João da Cruz, Santa Teresinha, não são teorias ou vagas espiritualidades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-70RIcXyExSg/TnIWvbDELkI/AAAAAAAAB0c/obrMKX32AV4/s1600/santos_fundadores.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-70RIcXyExSg/TnIWvbDELkI/AAAAAAAAB0c/obrMKX32AV4/s1600/santos_fundadores.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Eles falaram como ninguém do mistério da dor e da fraqueza humana, como da misericórdia e da graça, a partir de suas próprias vidas, e tudo porque conheceram os segredos do coração de Cristo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cristo lhes revelou o seu coração cheio de amor. Conheceram seus pecados, é verdade, mas conheceram absolutamente o que é capaz de fazer a graça na vida de uma pessoa que se abre a ela com fé.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;O que precisamos é viver na esperança, na fé em Cristo e na força do amor. Amor esse que não é&amp;nbsp;inconsequente, sem compromisso, sem renúncia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 25px;"&gt;Os amores do mundo não recebem todos, o nome de "amor de Deus". "É bem verdade que o amor apaixonado de Deus por seu povo – pelo homem – é ao mesmo tempo um amor que perdoa" (cf. Bento XVI, Deus é amor, 10). No entanto, o amor é um processo de passagem de níveis: sair de um amor escravo e retribucionista para um amor de filho, gratuito. O amor nunca está concluído, mas passa sempre para níveis mais elevados de compromisso e doação (cf. Jo 13,1).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Concluo esta meditação na esperança de que a graça opere em nós a sua maravilhosa obra de salvação, não sem nossa colaboração, é claro. Alegra-me muito o fato de que todos nós precisamos ser redimidos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 25px;"&gt;E essa redenção jamais excluirá o altíssimo dom da nossa liberdade. Para uma espiritualidade verdadeira não se pode nunca esquecer que precisa ser ela também redimida pela graça, em cada nova aventura no coração e nos abismos da miséria humana. "Só Cristo revela ao homem quem ele mesmo é".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 25px;"&gt;Acredito que para uma espiritualidade verdadeira precisamos aprender que do fundo de nossas impotências experimentamos o poder da graça de Deus, o amor de Deus, que só conseguimos realmente entender quando chegamos ao fim, quando houvermos desistido de querer nos tornar melhores por nossas forças. A graça de Deus se completa em nossa fraqueza (II Cor 12, 9).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 25px;"&gt;Termino com esta frase de Santa Teresinha, minha cara amiga do céu, que muito me ensina a lidar com minhas fraquezas. Comecei com ela e vou terminar com ela, hehehehe:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"Percebi que, se não consigo ser grande, devo suportar-me como sou, com todas as minhas imperfeições, e buscar, ao contrário, ser sempre pequena...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Espero tudo do Bom Deus, como uma criancinha espera tudo de seu pai.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Como estou longe de ser conduzida pela via do temor, sei sempre encontrar o meio de ser feliz e aproveitar de minhas misérias"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 25px;"&gt;Não tenhais medo! Levantai-vos! Vamos! Assim seja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 25px;"&gt;Ofereço este texto a todos os meus filhos espirituais, que em suas lutas e fraquezas, permitem que a Graça os modele...amo vocês...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.uniaocatolica.blogspot.com"&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, Kalimati, sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Com teu amor senhor vem surpreênder-me&lt;br /&gt;
com teu olhar Jesus vem conquistar-me&lt;br /&gt;
e te amarei sem medidas&lt;br /&gt;
te adorarei sempre mais e mais&lt;br /&gt;
com tua voz senhor rasga meu coração&lt;br /&gt;
sim, vem romper minha surdez então seduzir-me&lt;br /&gt;
arrastar-me a ti&lt;br /&gt;
desposar-me para sempre,&lt;br /&gt;
Jesus...&lt;br /&gt;
vem com teu amor, vem com teu poder,&lt;br /&gt;
vem em mim vencer,pois não quero mais lutar contra ti, quero perder, perder para ganhar,pobre me entregar,&lt;br /&gt;
pois só preso a ti eu serei livre para amar...&lt;br /&gt;
eu sou teu, tu és meu&lt;br /&gt;
vem e toma o teu lugar...&lt;br /&gt;
eu sou teu, tu és meu&lt;br /&gt;
vem e toma o teu lugar...&lt;br /&gt;
vem com teu amor, vem com teu poder,&lt;br /&gt;
vem em mim vencer,&lt;br /&gt;
pois não quero mais lutar contra ti, quero perder, perder para ganhar,pobre me entregar,&lt;br /&gt;
pois só preso a ti eu serei livre para amar...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1em; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Só Jesus é belo, só ele pode alegrar-me. Chamo-o; choro por ele, procuro-o dentro de minha alma. Desejo que Jesus me triture interiormente para que eu me torne uma hóstia pura onde ele possa repousar. Quero ser sedenta de amor para que outras almas possuam este amor.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Que eu morra às criaturas e a mim mesma para que ele viva em mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Temes talvez que o abismo da grandeza de Deus e teu nada não se possam unir? Há nele o amor? Esta paixão fê-lo encarnar-se para que, vendo um Homem-Deus, não temesses aproximar-se dele. Esta paixão fê-lo converter-se em pão, a fim de poder assimilar e fazer desaparecer o nosso nada no seu Ser infinito. Esta paixão fê-lo dar a vida, morrendo sobre a cruz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Temes talvez aproximar-te dele? Olha-o cercado das crianças. Ele as acaricia, aperta-as ao seu coração. Olha-o no meio do seu rebanho fiel, trazendo sobre os ombros a ovelha infiel. Olha-o junto ao túmulo Lázaro. E ouve o que diz à Madalena: “Foi-lhe perdoado muito, porque muito amou”. O que descobres nestes trechos do Evangelho senão um coração bom, doce, terno, compassivo, enfim, o Coração de um Deus?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Uma grande novidade revelada por Jesus no Novo Testamento é a &lt;b&gt;paternidade de Deus&lt;/b&gt;:   Deus Pai é a fonte de toda paternidade, e só é possível se compreender  o  que é um pai, ao se olhar para Deus. Todo pai, aqui na terra,  deveria  ser uma figura, um ícone da paternidade divina. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Atualmente,  porém, o mundo vive uma grande crise, com a figura do pai  sendo  atacada a todo momento e por todos os lados. É preciso que os  pais de  hoje se dobrem diante da paternidade divina, &lt;b&gt;para que aprendam qual é verdadeiramente o seu papel na família e na sociedade.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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