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Uma linda música para adorar a Deus!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713308760864617048-5804849752259598525?l=florespramim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/feeds/5804849752259598525/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/12/ludmila-ferber-e-alda-celia-cordeiro-de.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/5804849752259598525?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/5804849752259598525?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/12/ludmila-ferber-e-alda-celia-cordeiro-de.html" title="Ludmila Ferber e Alda Célia - Cordeiro de Deus" /><author><name>Aline Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026644972734059242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFLR1K9LjXI/TKuems8Ub-I/AAAAAAAABD0/uk_dcWkyNAM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+tc.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0YNQ3c8fyp7ImA9WhRXFUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713308760864617048.post-4480282522352568027</id><published>2011-12-22T21:12:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T21:13:12.977-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-22T21:13:12.977-03:00</app:edited><title>Férias e Natal</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Oi pessoaaaal! Estou de volta! Não com a mesma frequência de antes, mas estou! De férias (na verdade, mini-férias, mas tá valendo :P) e aproveitando pra descansar um pouco. Tem feito muito calor aqui em Bento Gonçalves, o que me faz lembrar do meu amado Nordeste!!! Está se aproximando o Natal, ai que delícia essa época do ano... É amigo secreto daqui, confraternização dali! kkkkkk Tudo isso é muito bom, porém, melhor ainda é lembrar o verdadeiro sentido do Natal: Jesus ter nascido! Ô que coisa boa meu Deus! Isso é sim, é maravilhoso celebrar sempre, em qualquer época do ano! Me alegro também em saber que Ele nasceu em meu coração, que Ele habita em mim!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Um Feliz Natal a todos os queridos leitores deste humilde bloguinho, um 2012 abençoado, tremendo, lindo e para quem está de férias, aproveite, porque né, é só uma vez por ano!!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713308760864617048-4480282522352568027?l=florespramim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/feeds/4480282522352568027/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/12/ferias-e-natal.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/4480282522352568027?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/4480282522352568027?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/12/ferias-e-natal.html" title="Férias e Natal" /><author><name>Aline Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026644972734059242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFLR1K9LjXI/TKuems8Ub-I/AAAAAAAABD0/uk_dcWkyNAM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+tc.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2RV9pHo2I0/TvPCrCUo5CI/AAAAAAAABOo/TqIqbfutMsE/s72-c/ferias_migmeg.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEUMRXc9eSp7ImA9WhRSFE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713308760864617048.post-4744979144256012543</id><published>2011-11-15T21:04:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T21:11:24.961-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-15T21:11:24.961-03:00</app:edited><title>Até que enfim...</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Olá queridos leitores do &lt;i&gt;Flores&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;(se é que não já foram embora pela falta de postagens!) Enfim, estou aqui pra falar do novo tempo que tenho vivido. Bem, há dois meses estou morando aqui em Bento Gonçalves - RS (uma cidade muito linda e bem friiiia!!!) com a minha irmã mais velha, Ana Paula e o marido dela, &amp;nbsp;Ederson. Tem sido um tempo bastante corrido, é verdade, mas abençoado. Eu trabalho quase 9 horas por dia (como professora de berçário numa escola de Educação Infantil) então vocês devem imaginar que seja bem intenso e é mesmo, por isso tenho passado tão pouco por aqui... Sabe gente, vim pra cá com o propósito de viver um tempo de amadurecimento, pra "me virar sozinha pra aprender", se é que vocês me entendem. Percebi que era uma direção de Deus pra mim e topei o desafio. Ficar longe dos pais, da irmã mais nova (e demais familiares, pros meus tios e primos não dizerem que esqueci deles), amigos, das pessoas da igreja que eu frequentava &amp;nbsp;lá não é tão fácil, mas era necessário que eu desse esse passo e eu dei, mesmo com medo de morrer de saudade do povo que ficou lá em Garanhuns- PE kkkkkkk.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Eu tenho aprendido muitas coisas aqui e vejo que preciso aprender muito mais!!! É importante confiar em Deus em todo tempo e seguir em frente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Além de Ana e Eder, aqui tem também uma pessoa muito especial: o Robson (e a família dele) que é uma bênção na minha vida. Pra quem não sabe, Robson é um rapaz daqui que Ana me apresentou pela internet&amp;nbsp;em outubro do ano passado e só agora tive a alegria de conhecê-lo pessoalmente. Mas agora ele não é apenas um amigo... Mas meu namorado, um presente de Deus!!! Tenho sido muito abençoada pela vida dele, por seu companheirismo, amizade, cuidado, alegria, por tudo o que ele é! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Nessa nova etapa da minha vida, continuo caminhando a cada dia confiando em Deus e agradecendo a Ele por Suas preciosas bênçãos, Seu amor e &amp;nbsp;fidelidade! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Na foto, eu e Robson!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713308760864617048-4744979144256012543?l=florespramim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/feeds/4744979144256012543/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/11/ate-que-enfim.html#comment-form" title="8 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/4744979144256012543?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/4744979144256012543?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/11/ate-que-enfim.html" title="Até que enfim..." /><author><name>Aline Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026644972734059242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFLR1K9LjXI/TKuems8Ub-I/AAAAAAAABD0/uk_dcWkyNAM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+tc.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AXEbfS_T8d8/TsL8pVKT7MI/AAAAAAAABOc/ZOKXkDcEWqc/s72-c/Rob3.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUcASXk7fip7ImA9WhdVFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713308760864617048.post-1812906090282099217</id><published>2011-09-20T13:42:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T13:44:08.706-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-20T13:44:08.706-03:00</app:edited><title>Tempo de mudanças!</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Oi genteeeeeee, venho rapidamente pra dizer que nunca mais apareci por aqui devido a falta de tempo pra postar. Dia 03/09 mudei de cidade. Não só de cidade, de estado também. É um tempo de adaptações na nova cidade, nova casa, novo trabalho! Assim que tiver um tempo de qualidade pra sentar e digitar com calma, venho contar! Não sei quando terei esse tempo, mas espero que em breve!!! Abraços em todos os que acompanham o &lt;i&gt;Flores&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713308760864617048-1812906090282099217?l=florespramim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/feeds/1812906090282099217/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/09/tempo-de-mudancas.html#comment-form" title="2 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/1812906090282099217?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/1812906090282099217?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/09/tempo-de-mudancas.html" title="Tempo de mudanças!" /><author><name>Aline Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026644972734059242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFLR1K9LjXI/TKuems8Ub-I/AAAAAAAABD0/uk_dcWkyNAM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+tc.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zueVQeCeJkQ/TnjBMxLOO8I/AAAAAAAABOE/CunqHwOai_M/s72-c/mudanca.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkMHQnY6eip7ImA9WhdXFEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713308760864617048.post-6847413294660829972</id><published>2011-08-27T20:13:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T22:20:33.812-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-27T22:20:33.812-03:00</app:edited><title>Música linda: Conforto (Santa Geração)</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Olá queridos leitores do Floreeees! Nem faz tanto tempo assim que postei algo, mas pra mim é como se fizesse um século, porque eu gosto de estar sempre por aqui... Esses dias tem sido bem intensos e eu tenho percebido cada vez mais como é importante a direção de Deus para todas as coisas da minha vida, até mesmo as mais simples. Às vezes por causa das atividades do dia a dia, de tudo o que se tem para cumprir, você acaba levando sua vida no piloto automático, tomando decisões sem primeiro perguntar qual a opinião do Pai, racionalizando tudo, mas chega um momento em que você percebe que está faltando algo e que esse algo é simplesmente... essencial! É como se um alarme disparasse dentro de você e você finalmente percebesse que precisa estar atento a voz de Deus, precisa saber o que Ele pensa sobre todas as coisas relacionadas à sua vida, qual é a vontade dele, como tomar uma decisão da forma certa. Aprendi que é muito perigoso deixar os dias passarem sem dar importância à voz de Deus. Certa vez, eu, guiada pela minha própria cabecinha, inventei de dar um jeito numa situação que surgiu no meu trabalho sem nem perguntar qual era a vontade de Deus a respeito daquilo. O resultado foi que eu me vi sem saída e me senti como Jonas no ventre do grande peixe. Fiz uma "oração de urgência", desesperada e pela misericórdia e graça de Deus, Ele me livrou da situação em que eu mesma havia me colocado! Nesse dia, eu compreendi que jamais poderia fazer algo sem antes levar ao Senhor e para aprender isso não é necessário ficar em perigo como eu fiquei, é só abrir o coração para a orientação do Pai, convidá-lo a participar de cada decisão, pedir a direção dele para todas as coisas. Em todos os momentos Deus está disponível para nos ouvir e nos guiar, com toda a tranquilidade e a doçura do Seu Espírito. Ele tem planos de nos fazer prosperar e não de nos causar dano, planos de nos dar esperança e um futuro! (Cf. Jeremias 29:11)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vê se em minha conduta há algo que te ofende, e dirige-me pelo caminho eterno.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Salmos 139:24)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: 300; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;Consagre ao Senhor tudo o que você faz, e os seus planos serão bem-sucedidos.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;(Provérbios 16:3)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: 300; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;Muitos são os planos no coração do homem, mas o que prevalece é o propósito do Senhor. (Provérbios 19:21)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713308760864617048-6709134973954386715?l=florespramim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/feeds/6709134973954386715/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/08/sendo-guiados-por-deus.html#comment-form" title="4 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/6709134973954386715?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/6709134973954386715?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/08/sendo-guiados-por-deus.html" title="Essencial" /><author><name>Aline Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026644972734059242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFLR1K9LjXI/TKuems8Ub-I/AAAAAAAABD0/uk_dcWkyNAM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+tc.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fP8sVgDGYKc/TlGpGiPg2qI/AAAAAAAABOA/DemTuXthrj0/s72-c/caminhos.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4MR3gzeCp7ImA9WhdQEUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713308760864617048.post-3251997656865183167</id><published>2011-08-12T15:31:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T15:33:06.680-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-12T15:33:06.680-03:00</app:edited><title>Ando ouvindo</title><content type="html">&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DSaRKhl3m1A/TkF34snwRFI/AAAAAAAABN4/6thJA5mzdEA/s1600/olhar+para+cima.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DSaRKhl3m1A/TkF34snwRFI/AAAAAAAABN4/6thJA5mzdEA/s400/olhar+para+cima.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Nada pode separar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Mesmo que eu fuja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Teu amor nunca falha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Sei que ainda cometo erros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Mas as Tuas misericórdias se renovam a cada dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Teu amor nunca falha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Tu és o mesmo de ontem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Teu amor nunca muda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;A dor pode durar uma noite,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Mas a alegria vem pela manhã!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;E quando o mar se enfurecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Eu não tenho que ter medo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Porque eu sei que Tu me amas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Teu amor nunca falha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;O vento é forte e as águas são profundas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Mas não estou sozinho nesse mar aberto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Porque Teu amor nunca falha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;A fenda era muito grande&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Nunca pensei que chegaria do outro lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Mas Teu amor nunca falha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Tu fazes todas as coisas trabalharem a meu favor!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Love never fails (Jesus Culture)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713308760864617048-3251997656865183167?l=florespramim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/feeds/3251997656865183167/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/08/ando-ouvindo.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/3251997656865183167?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/3251997656865183167?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/08/ando-ouvindo.html" title="Ando ouvindo" /><author><name>Aline Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026644972734059242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFLR1K9LjXI/TKuems8Ub-I/AAAAAAAABD0/uk_dcWkyNAM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+tc.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DSaRKhl3m1A/TkF34snwRFI/AAAAAAAABN4/6thJA5mzdEA/s72-c/olhar+para+cima.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUMFRX8zfSp7ImA9WhdRFkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713308760864617048.post-5374175844567343745</id><published>2011-08-06T23:15:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T23:16:54.185-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-06T23:16:54.185-03:00</app:edited><title>Pensando sobre...</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tudo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;o que fizerem, façam de todo o&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;coração&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;, como para o &lt;b&gt;Senhor&lt;/b&gt;, e não para os homens".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fefefe; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Colossenses 3:23&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713308760864617048-5374175844567343745?l=florespramim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/feeds/5374175844567343745/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/08/pensando-sobre.html#comment-form" title="2 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/5374175844567343745?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/5374175844567343745?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/08/pensando-sobre.html" title="Pensando sobre..." /><author><name>Aline Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026644972734059242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFLR1K9LjXI/TKuems8Ub-I/AAAAAAAABD0/uk_dcWkyNAM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+tc.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hEXOnTRw2eU/Tj303h4tuvI/AAAAAAAABN0/P_7CK96vdtc/s72-c/coracao.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak8MQns7eyp7ImA9WhdSGUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713308760864617048.post-2417823187309741210</id><published>2011-07-29T10:37:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T11:14:43.503-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-29T11:14:43.503-03:00</app:edited><title>Ele vence as nossas batalhas</title><content type="html">&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2e3436; font-family: HelveticaNeue-Light, 'Helvetica Neue Light', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Esforçai-vos, e tende bom ânimo; não temais, nem vos espanteis, por causa do rei da Assíria, nem por causa de toda a multidão que está com ele, porque há um maior conosco do que com ele.&amp;nbsp;Com ele está o braço de carne, &lt;u&gt;mas conosco o SENHOR nosso Deus, para nos ajudar, e para guerrear por nós.&lt;/u&gt; E o povo descansou nas palavras de Ezequias, rei de Judá. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;(2 Crônicas 32:7,8)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: 300;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;E saberá toda esta congregação que o SENHOR salva, não com espada, nem com lança; &lt;u&gt;porque do SENHOR é a guerra&lt;/u&gt;, e ele vos entregará na nossa mão. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;(1 Samuel 17:47)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: 300;"&gt;(...) Assim lhes diz o Senhor: ‘Não tenham medo nem fiquem desanimados por causa desse exército enorme. &lt;u&gt;Pois a batalha não é de vocês, mas de Deus.&lt;/u&gt; (...)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: 300;"&gt;Vocês não precisarão lutar nessa batalha. Tomem suas posições; permaneçam firmes e vejam o livramento que o Senhor lhes dará, ó Judá, ó Jerusalém. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;(2 Crônicas 20: 15 e 17)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Eu grifei nos versículos acima, as partes que falam que o Senhor guerreia por nós. Quem afronta os filhos de Deus afronta o próprio Deus! Não desfaleçamos pois dele são as nossas batalhas. Em nós mesmos não há força suficiente mas Ele é o Senhor dos Exércitos, não precisamos ter medo. Nesses dias, temos passado por guerras, por situações em que o inimigo tem nos afrontado. Mas o Senhor vai adiante de nós, não podemos parar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Música: Seja engrandecido - Paulo César Baruk)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713308760864617048-2417823187309741210?l=florespramim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/feeds/2417823187309741210/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/07/guerra.html#comment-form" title="2 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/2417823187309741210?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/2417823187309741210?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/07/guerra.html" title="Ele vence as nossas batalhas" /><author><name>Aline Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026644972734059242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFLR1K9LjXI/TKuems8Ub-I/AAAAAAAABD0/uk_dcWkyNAM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+tc.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GeNBoN6e4nI/TjK2zfBWb9I/AAAAAAAABNw/ZPHuuobAhdQ/s72-c/escudo.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUcCR30zeCp7ImA9WhdSF08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713308760864617048.post-5170185989987512981</id><published>2011-07-26T21:27:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T21:37:46.380-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-26T21:37:46.380-03:00</app:edited><title>Refletindo nas palavras de Jesus</title><content type="html">&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2e3436; font-family: HelveticaNeue-Light, 'Helvetica Neue Light', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"No último e mais importante dia da festa, Jesus levantou-se e disse em alta voz: "Se alguém tem sede, venha a mim e beba.&amp;nbsp;Quem crer em mim, como diz a Escritura, do seu interior fluirão rios de água viva".&amp;nbsp;Ele estava se referindo ao Espírito, que mais tarde receberiam os que nele cressem. Até então o Espírito ainda não tinha sido dado, pois Jesus ainda não fora glorificado". &amp;nbsp;João 7:37- 39&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;Jesus fala de um fluir que aconteceria no interior daqueles que cressem nele. Ele disse que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 16px; font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt; rios &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;de água viva fluiriam. Eu compreendo que esses rios significam Seu constante renovo dentro de nós, permitindo que desfrutemos de uma força comparada à do mover das águas. Você já observou a movimentação de um rio? (Eu já, pela TV kkkkk) Ele percorre seu caminho e nada pode pará-lo, nada pode detê-lo. Ele simplesmente corre! Como filhos de Deus há em nós uma vida constantemente fluindo, em movimento! Em outro texto bíblico é possível perceber nas palavras de Jesus um fluir que&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;caracteriza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;a vida de quem crê e nasceu de Deus!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"O vento sopra onde quer. Você o escuta, mas não pode dizer de onde vem nem para onde vai. Assim acontece com todos os nascidos do Espírito". João 3:8&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Jesus compara aquele que nasceu de Deus com o vento. Pra mim, o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;vento&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;é sinônimo de liberdade, força. Quem pode colocar barreiras diante dele ou impedir sua impetuosidade? Diante das palavras de Jesus, que me deixam radiante, só tenho uma coisa a dizer: nós somos livres em Cristo! Rios fluem do nosso interior. Não são águas paradas, mas águas vivas. Por sermos nascidos do Espírito, somos como o vento: nada pode nos parar, nada pode nos deter! Lembrei de uma música antiguinha da Fernanda Brum, aí vai o refrão:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Ninguém pode parar minhas mãos!&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém pode parar meus pés!&lt;br /&gt;Nínguém pode calar minha voz!&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém jamais vai me deter!!!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Ninguém vai me deter, Fernanda Brum)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713308760864617048-5170185989987512981?l=florespramim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/feeds/5170185989987512981/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/07/refletindo-nas-palavras-de-jesus.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/5170185989987512981?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/5170185989987512981?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/07/refletindo-nas-palavras-de-jesus.html" title="Refletindo nas palavras de Jesus" /><author><name>Aline Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026644972734059242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFLR1K9LjXI/TKuems8Ub-I/AAAAAAAABD0/uk_dcWkyNAM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+tc.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B6oQwjmTRno/Ti9bLaARSlI/AAAAAAAABNs/VMvmZJToTNU/s72-c/DSC_06710003.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEUDQ3o7fSp7ImA9WhdSE0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713308760864617048.post-501733380464900508</id><published>2011-07-22T14:33:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T14:37:52.405-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-22T14:37:52.405-03:00</app:edited><title>Música do dia</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Uma mulher de fé move o coração do Rei
 
&lt;br /&gt;Faz o deserto florescer
 
&lt;br /&gt;Uma mulher de fé é incansável na esperança
 
&lt;br /&gt;Traz na lembrança o bem de Deus
 
&lt;br /&gt;E não desistirá jamais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Quando uma mulher decide orar
 
&lt;br /&gt;E derramar o coração aos pés do salvador Jesus&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Deus não negará o Seu melhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Uma mulher de fé tocou no manto do Senhor&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;E o impossível aconteceu e acontecerá
 
&lt;br /&gt;Uma mulher de fé tocou no manto do Senhor
 
&lt;br /&gt;E o impossível vai acontecer com você
 
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Quando uma mulher decide orar
 
&lt;br /&gt;E leva os sonhos ao Senhor
 
&lt;br /&gt;E ora mesmo, pra valer
 
&lt;br /&gt;Deus responderá com o melhor
 
&lt;br /&gt;A uma mulher de fé.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;(Uma mulher de fé- Kleber Lucas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713308760864617048-501733380464900508?l=florespramim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/feeds/501733380464900508/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/07/musica-do-dia.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/501733380464900508?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/501733380464900508?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/07/musica-do-dia.html" title="Música do dia" /><author><name>Aline Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026644972734059242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFLR1K9LjXI/TKuems8Ub-I/AAAAAAAABD0/uk_dcWkyNAM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+tc.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pCkDAm_wJPc/Tihon-XuXKI/AAAAAAAABNo/Sq-mXW1IZek/s72-c/mulher_em_oracao.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UBSX08cSp7ImA9WhdSEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713308760864617048.post-5226340291977450677</id><published>2011-07-20T16:38:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T16:47:38.379-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-20T16:47:38.379-03:00</app:edited><title>Feliz dia do amigo!</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MW8phIJHiAo/TicuCAMmjXI/AAAAAAAABNk/0w2h8THvzMU/s1600/o-matic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MW8phIJHiAo/TicuCAMmjXI/AAAAAAAABNk/0w2h8THvzMU/s400/o-matic.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Da esquerda para a direita: Carol, Rosele(sendo enforcada kkkkk) Luciene, Fabi, eu, Vivian, Rose e Rávilla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Apesar nem todos os meus amigos e amigas estarem representados aqui, eu achei que essa foto ilustraria bem a amizade. Não tenho palavras para descrever os amigos, tudo o que posso dizer é que os amo e nesse dia com certeza eu queria juntar todo mundo e festejar com muita conversa e risadas! Parabéns a todos os amigos do mundo! : )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713308760864617048-5226340291977450677?l=florespramim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/feeds/5226340291977450677/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/07/feliz-dia-do-amigo.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/5226340291977450677?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/5226340291977450677?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/07/feliz-dia-do-amigo.html" title="Feliz dia do amigo!" /><author><name>Aline Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026644972734059242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFLR1K9LjXI/TKuems8Ub-I/AAAAAAAABD0/uk_dcWkyNAM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+tc.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MW8phIJHiAo/TicuCAMmjXI/AAAAAAAABNk/0w2h8THvzMU/s72-c/o-matic.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkENRHs8fip7ImA9WhdSEEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713308760864617048.post-6112616555154803849</id><published>2011-07-18T14:32:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T14:38:15.576-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-18T14:38:15.576-03:00</app:edited><title>+ importante</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"A tendência humana é interessar-se mais pela aparência do que pelo que está escondido. Contudo, a quantidade e a qualidade do fruto dependem da raiz".&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Elben Lenz César&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713308760864617048-6112616555154803849?l=florespramim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/feeds/6112616555154803849/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/07/frase_18.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/6112616555154803849?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/6112616555154803849?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/07/frase_18.html" title="+ importante" /><author><name>Aline Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026644972734059242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFLR1K9LjXI/TKuems8Ub-I/AAAAAAAABD0/uk_dcWkyNAM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+tc.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFLR1K9LjXI/TLOacvh4HPI/AAAAAAAABEY/IBhiSbfvvtU/s72-c/hdfghf.bmp" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0UHRnY7fSp7ImA9WhdTFks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713308760864617048.post-1694691520136042615</id><published>2011-07-14T13:23:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:40:37.805-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-14T14:40:37.805-03:00</app:edited><title>Tô querendo ir...</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Gente, eu já contei pra vocês o quanto eu acho lindo o som do violino? Gostei de saber que na programação do Festival de Inverno, evento que acontece todos os anos aqui na minha cidade (Garanhuns- PE), o violinista Benjamin Sung (esse da foto) vai se apresentar em um concerto para homenagear o 200º aniversário do pianista Franz Liszt. Eu achei um vídeo curtinho de uma apresentação dele em Gravatá -PE, que lindo espetáculo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G4t2ucYRgfA/Th2nkpS9CXI/AAAAAAAABNg/fa4ohUqnWZA/s1600/flor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="217" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G4t2ucYRgfA/Th2nkpS9CXI/AAAAAAAABNg/fa4ohUqnWZA/s400/flor.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Palatino, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 21px; line-height: 27px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"Nossos problemas se tornam insignificantes quando contemplamos a grandeza do Deus a quem adoramos". &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large; line-height: 27px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Alda Célia)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713308760864617048-6229049570843075360?l=florespramim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/feeds/6229049570843075360/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/07/frase.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/6229049570843075360?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/6229049570843075360?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/07/frase.html" title="Problemas?" /><author><name>Aline Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026644972734059242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFLR1K9LjXI/TKuems8Ub-I/AAAAAAAABD0/uk_dcWkyNAM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+tc.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G4t2ucYRgfA/Th2nkpS9CXI/AAAAAAAABNg/fa4ohUqnWZA/s72-c/flor.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0cESX84eip7ImA9WhdTEEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713308760864617048.post-7865893057608351605</id><published>2011-07-07T10:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T10:23:28.132-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-07T10:23:28.132-03:00</app:edited><title>Ouvindo: Casting Crowns</title><content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Quem sou eu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Que o Senhor de toda a terra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Se importaria em saber meu nome,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Se importaria em sentir minha dor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Quem sou eu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Que a Estrela da manhã&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Escolheria iluminar o caminho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Do meu aventureiro coração?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Não por causa de quem sou,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Mas pelo que fizeste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Não por causa do que fiz,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Mas por causa de quem És.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Eu sou uma flor que vai murchando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;E que logo então se esvai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Uma onda no oceano,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Um vapor ao vento...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;E ainda escutas quando clamo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Senhor, me levantas quando caio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;E me dizes quem eu sou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Eu sou teu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Quem sou eu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Para que os olhos que vêem nossos erros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Me olhassem com amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;E me fizessem prosseguir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Quem sou eu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Para que a voz que acalmou o mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Ainda busca acalmar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;A tempestade que há em mim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Não por causa de quem sou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Mas pelo que fizeste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Não por causa do que fiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Mas por causa de quem És!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;div style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;A quem temerei?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;A quem temerei?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Porque eu sou teu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Eu sou teu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Who I am- Casting Crowns)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713308760864617048-7865893057608351605?l=florespramim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/feeds/7865893057608351605/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/07/ouvindo-casting-crowns.html#comment-form" title="7 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/7865893057608351605?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/7865893057608351605?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/07/ouvindo-casting-crowns.html" title="Ouvindo: Casting Crowns" /><author><name>Aline Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026644972734059242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFLR1K9LjXI/TKuems8Ub-I/AAAAAAAABD0/uk_dcWkyNAM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+tc.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oTCeJm939CQ/ThWzH272h4I/AAAAAAAABNU/A5sNBaarjs4/s72-c/cc.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU8AQHw7cCp7ImA9WhZaGUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713308760864617048.post-8116445873173109616</id><published>2011-07-06T14:18:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T14:37:21.208-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-06T14:37:21.208-03:00</app:edited><title>Planos</title><content type="html">&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2e3436; font-size: 13px; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dkW4OJjNmHA/ThSVuUT8PnI/AAAAAAAABNQ/pm6jQUOfAuE/s1600/plans.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dkW4OJjNmHA/ThSVuUT8PnI/AAAAAAAABNQ/pm6jQUOfAuE/s400/plans.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Ao homem pertencem os planos do coração, mas do Senhor vem a resposta da língua.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Provérbios 16:1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Consagre ao Senhor tudo o que você faz, e os seus planos serão bem-sucedidos. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Provérbios 16:3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Muitos são os planos no coração do homem, mas o que prevalece é o propósito do Senhor.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Provérbios 19:21&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713308760864617048-8116445873173109616?l=florespramim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/feeds/8116445873173109616/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/07/planos.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/8116445873173109616?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/8116445873173109616?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/07/planos.html" title="Planos" /><author><name>Aline Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026644972734059242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFLR1K9LjXI/TKuems8Ub-I/AAAAAAAABD0/uk_dcWkyNAM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+tc.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dkW4OJjNmHA/ThSVuUT8PnI/AAAAAAAABNQ/pm6jQUOfAuE/s72-c/plans.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEUARXkyfip7ImA9WhZaFk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713308760864617048.post-1444247528975515023</id><published>2011-07-02T13:48:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T14:04:04.796-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-02T14:04:04.796-03:00</app:edited><title>Deus age em todas as coisas para o bem daqueles que o amam! :D</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-llvkJBUHKU0/Tg9LvybNMlI/AAAAAAAABNM/fTj_3-MujJU/s1600/crianca-sorrindo02trabalho.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-llvkJBUHKU0/Tg9LvybNMlI/AAAAAAAABNM/fTj_3-MujJU/s400/crianca-sorrindo02trabalho.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;"E sabemos que todas as coisas contribuem juntamente (ou cooperam) para o bem daqueles que amam a Deus, daqueles que são chamados segundo o seu propósito".&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Romanos 8:28&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Sabemos que Deus age em todas as coisas para o bem daqueles que o amam..." (NVI)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: 300; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;Quer você sinta ou não, quer&amp;nbsp;você esteja&amp;nbsp;vendo ou não nesse momento, todas as coisas cooperam para o seu bem se você ama a Deus. Veja a história de José: todos os infortúnios só contribuíram para que ele chegasse ao lugar que Deus tinha para ele. Nada atrapalhou:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;nem a maldade de seus irmãos,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;nem a falsa acusação da esposa de Faraó, nem mesmo o carcereiro ter se esquecido dele quando saiu da prisão... Nada! Deus agiu em todas as coisas &lt;b&gt;para o bem&lt;/b&gt; dele e é assim também em nossas vidas! Sabemos que nada está oculto aos Seus olhos, Ele é o Deus que age em favor dos que O amam! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Música: Todas as coisas (Fernandinho)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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"Se o mundo é são, então Jesus é tão louco quanto o chapeleiro, e a Última Ceia é a festa do chá maluco. O mundo diz: Preocupe-se com sua própria vida; Jesus diz: Não existe esse negócio de sua própria vida. O mundo diz: Siga o caminho mais inteligente e seja um sucesso; Jesus diz: Siga-me e seja crucificado. O mundo diz: Dirija com cuidado - a vida que você salva pode ser a sua; Jesus diz: Quem procurar salvar sua vida, a perderá, mas quem perder sua vida por minha causa, a achará. O mundo diz: Lei e Ordem; Jesus diz: Amor. O mundo diz: Tome; Jesus diz: Entregue. Levando-se em conta o que o mundo considera sanidade, Jesus é demente como um simplório. Qualquer um que pense poder segui-lo sem ser um pouco louco trabalha mais por uma ilusão que pela cruz. "Nós somos loucos por causa de Cristo..." (1 Co 4:10), diz Paulo, diz a fé - a fé de que, em última análise, a loucura de Deus é mais sábia que a sabedoria do homem, a insanidade de Jesus mais sã que a implacável sanidade do mundo".&lt;/div&gt;
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(Frederick Buechner, citado no livro: &lt;b&gt;Rumores de outro mundo- a realidade sobrenatural da fé&lt;/b&gt; de &lt;b&gt;Philip Yancey&lt;/b&gt;) &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Esse livro é maravilhoso! Achei um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X4G-3UICeDo&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;vídeo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt; em que o autor fala um pouco sobre as ideias do livro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713308760864617048-1968917256236923260?l=florespramim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/feeds/1968917256236923260/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/07/citacao.html#comment-form" title="4 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/1968917256236923260?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/1968917256236923260?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/07/citacao.html" title="Totalmente opostos" /><author><name>Aline Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026644972734059242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFLR1K9LjXI/TKuems8Ub-I/AAAAAAAABD0/uk_dcWkyNAM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+tc.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7M4elW2WSWY/Tg3ipuLjraI/AAAAAAAABNA/5tNZNIufyXk/s72-c/AB10611.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkQHQn09eip7ImA9WhZaE0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713308760864617048.post-6139785978290619644</id><published>2011-06-29T19:54:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T19:58:53.362-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-29T19:58:53.362-03:00</app:edited><title>Sobre férias e gratidão</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4qSCRp8s1vg/Tgt4FjIWCpI/AAAAAAAABM4/38Y0fp8_iRM/s1600/ferias.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="337" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4qSCRp8s1vg/Tgt4FjIWCpI/AAAAAAAABM4/38Y0fp8_iRM/s400/ferias.bmp" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Férias. Que palavra agradável de se ouvir! Os estudantes ficam extremamente alegres porque nesse período (e nesse frio) podem descansar e sair um pouco da rotina e da correria. Eu vou passar esse mês quase todo trabalhando. Vou 'respirar' por uns dez dias (em casa mesmo) e dia 1º de agosto, voltar ao trabalho. Legal, né? kkkkkkkkkkkk &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;. Minhas férias "animadas" me fizeram lembrar esse versículo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: 300; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;"Em tudo dai graças, porque esta é a vontade de Deus em Cristo Jesus para convosco".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bibliaonline.com.br/acf/1ts/5/18+" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; float: right; font-size: 16px; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; 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; text-align: center; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #444444;"&gt;1 Tessalonicenses 5:18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bibliaonline.com.br/acf/1ts/5/18+" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; float: right; font-size: 16px; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; 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; text-align: center; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bibliaonline.com.br/acf/1ts/5/18+" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; float: right; font-size: 16px; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; 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; text-align: center; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bibliaonline.com.br/acf/1ts/5/18+" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; float: right; font-size: 16px; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; 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; text-align: center; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bibliaonline.com.br/acf/1ts/5/18+" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; float: right; font-size: 16px; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; 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; text-align: center; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Graças te dou Pai, por essas férias trabalhando. Que tudo em minha vida seja para Tua glória. Em nome de Jesus, amém!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713308760864617048-6139785978290619644?l=florespramim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/feeds/6139785978290619644/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/06/ferias.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/6139785978290619644?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/6139785978290619644?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/06/ferias.html" title="Sobre férias e gratidão" /><author><name>Aline Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026644972734059242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFLR1K9LjXI/TKuems8Ub-I/AAAAAAAABD0/uk_dcWkyNAM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+tc.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4qSCRp8s1vg/Tgt4FjIWCpI/AAAAAAAABM4/38Y0fp8_iRM/s72-c/ferias.bmp" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0AHRnkyfip7ImA9WhZaEUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713308760864617048.post-7219176810641810972</id><published>2011-06-26T13:15:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T10:02:17.796-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-27T10:02:17.796-03:00</app:edited><title>:D</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"O lugar onde eu passar a &lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;dor&lt;/span&gt; vai ter que se entregar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Se a &lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;tristeza&lt;/span&gt; olhar pra mim ela vai ter que se alegrar!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Eu tenho a vida de Deus, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eu tenho a vida de Deus em mim!!! &lt;/i&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;(Vida de Deus- Mariana Valadão)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713308760864617048-7219176810641810972?l=florespramim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/feeds/7219176810641810972/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/06/ando-ouvindo.html#comment-form" title="4 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/7219176810641810972?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/7219176810641810972?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/06/ando-ouvindo.html" title=":D" /><author><name>Aline Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026644972734059242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFLR1K9LjXI/TKuems8Ub-I/AAAAAAAABD0/uk_dcWkyNAM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+tc.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rdCXctCLVgU/TgdbFIon41I/AAAAAAAABM0/6nkyrAlKHT4/s72-c/104087955.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUEGSHw6fCp7ImA9WhZbFUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713308760864617048.post-7693291619335163254</id><published>2011-06-20T16:19:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T16:20:29.214-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-20T16:20:29.214-03:00</app:edited><title>Iêmen</title><content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Ontem foi o Domingo da Igreja Perseguida e nesse dia a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogebenezer.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Igreja Batista Ebenézer de Garanhuns- PE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;, se dedicou a orar pelos cristãos perseguidos e divulgar a sua causa, que ainda é desconhecida por muitos. No culto, cada pessoa recebeu um papel com o nome de um país para orar e o que eu recebi foi o&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #444444;"&gt;Iêmen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;. Pesquisando sobre ele vi uma notícia, entre tantas outras, que me deixou muito entristecida:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;As mulheres iemenitas são obrigadas a viverem subjugadas a vida toda. Antes de se casarem devem acatar às vontades do pai e depois que se casam (na adolescência) elas devem obedecer às vontades do marido que foi escolhido pelo pai, sem considerar sua vontade. A pobreza e os costumes tribais fazem com que os homens vendam suas filhas, em casamento, para homens mais velhos. Apesar dos esforços de movimentos que tentam alterar a idade mínima legal de casamento para os 17 anos, é comum ver meninas iemenitas se casando com idade inferior a 15 anos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Vi também alguns motivos de oração pelo país no site&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.lagoinha.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;lagoinha.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #351c75; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Ore pela saúde e salvação do presidente Ali Abdallah Saleh e para que ele faça o que é melhor para o povo;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- O país precisa de um governo democrático, que aprove e cumpra leis de liberdade religiosa, permitindo o livre exercício da religião e a evangelização. Ore para que o Senhor levante líderes democráticos e para que todos se convertam a Jesus.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Os iemenitas sofrem por não conhecerem o evangelho, pois, o Islamismo domina o país há mais de mil anos. Ore para que o evangelho ganhe mais espaço no país;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- São necessárias formas criativas de levar o evangelho ao Iêmen. Ore pelos cristãos que trabalham no país e têm a chance de testemunhar de forma discreta. Alguns têm obtido êxito em compartilhar as boas novas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Sugiro que você também "adote" um país que sofre perseguição religiosa e faça o compromisso de lembrar-se dele em suas orações. Essa é uma das muitas formas de ajudar esses irmãos que tanto sofrem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713308760864617048-7693291619335163254?l=florespramim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/feeds/7693291619335163254/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/06/iemen_4097.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/7693291619335163254?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/7693291619335163254?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/06/iemen_4097.html" title="Iêmen" /><author><name>Aline Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026644972734059242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFLR1K9LjXI/TKuems8Ub-I/AAAAAAAABD0/uk_dcWkyNAM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+tc.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rfhg8RAqZVM/Tf-a4EBJMaI/AAAAAAAABMw/yaQTfsXDzQk/s72-c/iemen.bmp" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUYNQ3o-fip7ImA9WhZbE0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713308760864617048.post-1032144217129772785</id><published>2011-06-17T10:25:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T10:26:32.456-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-17T10:26:32.456-03:00</app:edited><title>Citação</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jxp1einyWFE/TftUp6JTqfI/AAAAAAAABMo/c70SA__-eqw/s1600/agulha-e-linha.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="286" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jxp1einyWFE/TftUp6JTqfI/AAAAAAAABMo/c70SA__-eqw/s400/agulha-e-linha.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Tu vais na frente e eu o seguirei,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A qualquer lugar que me guiares."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Retirado do livro:&lt;i&gt; Render-se completamente a Deus&lt;/i&gt; de Nancy Leigh Demoss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713308760864617048-1032144217129772785?l=florespramim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/feeds/1032144217129772785/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/06/citacao.html#comment-form" title="2 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/1032144217129772785?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713308760864617048/posts/default/1032144217129772785?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://florespramim.blogspot.com/2011/06/citacao.html" title="Citação" /><author><name>Aline Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026644972734059242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="30" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFLR1K9LjXI/TKuems8Ub-I/AAAAAAAABD0/uk_dcWkyNAM/S220/C%C3%B3pia+de+tc.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jxp1einyWFE/TftUp6JTqfI/AAAAAAAABMo/c70SA__-eqw/s72-c/agulha-e-linha.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C04NSHo9eSp7ImA9WhZbE08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713308760864617048.post-2405552386674221952</id><published>2011-06-15T16:10:00.014-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T11:46:39.461-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-17T11:46:39.461-03:00</app:edited><title>Referenciais</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F6NpdcncdXc/TfkCS8jg7sI/AAAAAAAABMc/A5XExrIQ0MU/s1600/yuoyu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F6NpdcncdXc/TfkCS8jg7sI/AAAAAAAABMc/A5XExrIQ0MU/s400/yuoyu.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;Acho que nunca contei isso aqui, mas na minha adolescência, mais especificamente dos 13 aos 15 anos eu era fã de uma banda que fez muito sucesso no mundo todo: os &lt;i&gt;Backstreet Boys&lt;/i&gt; (Micos de uma velha criatura :p). Eu e minhas amigas amávamos todas as músicas deles! Aliás, tinha só &lt;b&gt;uma&lt;/b&gt; que eu não gostava:&lt;i&gt; I'll never break your heart. &lt;/i&gt;Todas as outras eu sabia de cor! kkkkkkk&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;Na mesma época teve um outro grupo que também fez muito sucesso, o &lt;i&gt;N'Sync, i&lt;/i&gt;gualmente formado por cinco rapazes, no mesmo estilo dos &lt;i&gt;Backstreet Boys&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;Quando me converti a Cristo, ainda na adolescência, passei a não me interessar mais por música secular e deixei de acompanhar esses artistas. Mas ontem me deparei com uma declaração de um dos ex-integrantes do&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;N'Sync&lt;/i&gt; que me fez pensar em algumas coisas. Justin Timberlake, (que depois que o grupo acabou continuou a fazer sucesso com sua carreira solo e atuar em filmes), afirmou que fuma maconha frequentemente pra poder "desacelerar o cérebro". Eu me perguntei: que tipo de referenciais são esses que os adolescentes e jovens tem hoje em dia? Pessoas que declaram usar drogas e acham isso perfeitamente normal, que tem a aparência impecável mas vivem trocando de namorado como quem troca de roupa e sendo alvo de escândalos? Britney Spears, Lindsay Lohan, Chris Brown e o próprio Justin são apenas alguns exemplos.&amp;nbsp; O que eles acham normal e natural, Deus chama de pecado. Esses artistas sem sombra de dúvida são muito admirados pelos jovens, mas seus comportamentos mostram que eles não podem ser referências para eles de jeito nenhum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;Durante a nossa adolescência nós estamos "procurando a nossa tribo", buscando referenciais, uma turma de amigos que pensem parecido conosco, que tenham as mesmas preferências, que nos entendam. Gostamos de músicas que consigam expressar nossos sentimentos e queremos passar por essa fase repleta de transformações confortavelmente enturmados. Os adolescentes cristãos não são diferentes. Eles também se identificam com as músicas, artistas, filmes e livros "do mundo" (como dizemos na igreja) porque isso é típico da fase que estão passando. Eles querem se encaixar nos grupos, estar por dentro do que está acontecendo ao seu redor.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;Como líder de adolescentes eu procuro não condená-los quando não aprovo alguma preferência que eles tem. Sei que o que vai ser mais forte dentro deles é aquilo que for ensinado e construído pela Palavra, porque ela não volta vazia. Com certeza faço questão de ensinar, de deixar claro o que a Palavra mostra a respeito das coisas, mas eles tem que escolher.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;Eu desejo que os adolescentes cristãos nesse período meio complicado da vida que é a adolescência, tenham como referenciais pessoas que temem a Deus e O seguem pois sei como é bom ter pessoas que são bons exemplos pra nós e que inspiram nossas vidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Chegou ao fim mais uma etapa da minha jornada acadêmica. Bem, foram quatro anos de luta, a verdade é essa. (Como dizem meus amados primos, Mateus e Angel, foi "batalha"!) Fiz poucas porém boas amigas. É, amig&lt;b&gt;a&lt;/b&gt;s, porque curso de Pedagogia é formado por 99% de mulheres, salvo raras&amp;nbsp;exceções. Tive professores maravilhosos, que me incentivaram, ajudaram, me fizeram ver que eu podia ir mais além e me surpreender comigo mesma. Tive períodos de estágio agradáveis, outros, nem tanto. Crianças e mais crianças me chamando de "tia Aline" e quase me derrubando no chão com seus abraços apertados. E quando eu já nem me lembrava mais delas, me encontravam no supermercado ou em outro lugar e chamavam: "tiaaaaaa"! kkkkkkkk&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Gastei nesses quatro anos "trilhões" de reais em xerox, apostilas e afins. Exageros à parte, gastei muito mesmo, todo mundo gasta, faz parte! Valeu a pena, vou sentir saudades de todos os dias ir pra Universidade,&amp;nbsp;assistir&amp;nbsp;às aulas, debater, questionar, apresentar trabalhos, fazer provas. Mais um ciclo se fecha, mais uma etapa se conclui e as próximas etapas estão aí, surgindo a cada dia! Novos desafios, novos planos e em todas as coisas, posso ver a poderosa mão de Deus me sustentando, não porque eu mereça, mas sim porque Ele é bom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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