<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752469209818460814</id><updated>2024-09-19T07:09:17.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus is Everything</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15119377446162583310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>338</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752469209818460814.post-8547418245753863202</id><published>2011-12-08T05:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T05:54:43.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu testemunho de vida...</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class=&quot;post-title entry-title&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;div class=&quot;post-header&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXSfKrmKZQRMqC90y-FbJXIix3YkjLCjy8qL7PMt4vjwjjfpY6lM4VdR5F6A2u0NjpSXF5qCz5nuUd48bL5UVqrs7Ouv3p6QkTLAzjYC2lafYeNEH72ZBUu47lK3B3xBxs6M_WbYLG0WBQ/s1600/246770_150790724994696_100001913090072_319704_4753123_n.jpg&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXSfKrmKZQRMqC90y-FbJXIix3YkjLCjy8qL7PMt4vjwjjfpY6lM4VdR5F6A2u0NjpSXF5qCz5nuUd48bL5UVqrs7Ouv3p6QkTLAzjYC2lafYeNEH72ZBUu47lK3B3xBxs6M_WbYLG0WBQ/s320/246770_150790724994696_100001913090072_319704_4753123_n.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; width=&quot;264&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 78%;&quot;&gt;As  coisas que serão escritas aqui não são exatamente o que vocês imaginam,  são mais intensas, eu ainda  não tenho O TESTEMUNHO, mas é a minha  história, então…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 78%;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 85%;&quot;&gt;Bom,   eu sempre fui uma menina muito alegre e meiga. Quando pequena, era a  coisa mais bonitinha e querida do papai. Por se querida por meu pai  muitas vezes meus irmão e minha mãe me humilhavam. Em casa eu nunca tive  apoio, por ser uma pessoa calada tímida muitos se aproveitavam da minha  timidez e para me zombar e com isso minha mãe sempre me tratou com  indiferença e eu não tinha o amor da minha mãe. Os meus irmão, nossa,  eles sempre me batiam, eles me apelidavam de tudo quanto é nome e ainda  contavam para os outros. Até faziam coral com meus apelidos, só que  ninguém imaginava o quanto aquilo me machucava. Chorava todos os dias.  Eu não tinha mais prazer em ter uma vida,  olhava no espelho e sentia  desprezo de mim mesma e não entedia o porque eu era querida por todos,  mas não era querida por minha família, pensava o quanto eu era  insignificante, o quanto eu não fazia falta. E então eu pensava em  morrer inúmeras vezes, não em me suicidar exatamente, mas pedia a Deus  que me levasse daqui. Eu não sabia o que era viver, eu não sabia como  era bom viver. Eu estava sempre escondendo tudo com um belo sorriso,  estava sempre fazendo as pessoas ao meu redor rirem, até ria com eles,  mais por dentro eu estava desmoronando. Com o tempo que eu fui crescendo  e  fui percebendo o quanto à opinião dos outros não valiam em nada na  minha vida e o quanto eu precisaria engolir dos outros para ser feliz.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 85%;&quot;&gt;Com  o tempo eu fui dando mais valor a mim mesmo. Eu costumo dizer que minha  vida foi uma vida de perdas, pelo fato de que todas as pessoas que um  dia me disseram eu te amo, hoje nem lembram nem do meu nome. Eu sofro  com isso até hoje, mas tenho muitas lembranças boas da minha infância.  Hoje, eu olho pra trás e me orgulho de tudo o que eu fui. Não me  envergonho de nada que fiz e nem do que eu deixei de fazer.  Arrependimentos? Claro tenho muito. Erros? Nossa, é o que eu mais tenho,  eu não sou perfeita, não nasci pra ser. Sabe, hoje eu sou uma pessoa  muito diferente do que já fui, eu já entendo a maldade do mundo e das  pessoas ao meu redor, e também entendo a maldade que tem dentro de mim,  porque dentro de todos nós há luz e trevas,  basta você escolher qual  caminho quer seguir.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 85%;&quot;&gt;Depois  que tudo isso passou me tornei melhor, sou uma pessoa feliz. Eu amo  meus amigos, minha família, amo minha vida e amo primeiramente a Deus  sobre todas as coisas. Eu não ligo pra nada do que dizem de mim. Não  ligo que me chamem de gorda, de magra, de feia, de bonita… Enfim, eu  aprendi a realmente VIVER, foi dá pior maneira possível, mas eu aprendi.  Porque na nossa vida sempre terão pessoas para nos colocarem para  baixo, nos criticarem, mas só cabe a nós mesmo decidirmos se iremos  ficar no chão ou não. Porque se os problemas são seus, ninguém pode  resolvê-los pra você. A verdade é que entendi que acima de todas as  coisas ruins está DEUS, e que com Ele posso todas as coisas, que com Ele  eu sou mais que vencedora. Entendi que Deus não comete erros. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 85%;&quot;&gt;Depois  dessa parte intragável, eu continuei a viver uma vida de miséria no  sentido de que eu estava morta espiritualmente. E como todos continuei a  ter problemas. Sai da casa dos meus pais e fui mora em outra cidade  (fortaleza) com minha irmã. Nós sempre estávamos juntas, saia com ela,  ela tinha a mim e eu tinha a ela. Então, quando me converti e deixei de  sair com ela para certos ambientes e ai começamos nos desentender. Ela  não aceitava ver eu deixado tudo aquilo, para servir a Deus. Logo depois  vieram mais dois irmão morar conosco, e então aumentaram as brigas e os  desentendimentos. Eles não aceitavam minha fé, e muitas vezes me  humilhavam, quebrava meus CDs e ate mesmo me agrediam.  Mas tudo isso me  levava  e me aproximava mais de Deus. Passei por momentos muitos  tristes. Passamos a brigar, nos odiávamos  vivíamos em pé de guerra. E  pra concluir, tinham sempre pessoas me odiando e amizades fúteis. Na  minha casa eu não tinha paz. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 85%;&quot;&gt;Como  meus irmãos não eram cristãos, muitas vezes eles costumavam fazer  festinhas lá em casa com bebidas, musicas do mundo, só para tentarem me  desviar do caminho do Senhor, mas eu aprendi na Palavra: &quot;Por amor de ti  enfrentamos a morte todos os dias; somos considerados como ovelhas ao  matadouro. Mas, em todas estas coisas somos mais que vencedores, por  meio daquele que nos amou. Pois estou convencia de que nem morte, nem  vida, nem anjos, nem demônios, nem o presente, nem o futuro, nem  quaisquer poderes, nem altura nem profundidade, nem qualquer outra coisa  na criação será capaz de nos separar do amor de DEUS que está em CRISTO  JESUS, nosso Senhor (Rm 8: 35-39).&quot; Não importam as dificuldades desta  vida, as lutas que virão, mas sabemos que com Cristo somos mais que  vencedores, porque é Ele quem nos guia,  nos sustenta, fortalece e nos  segura pelas mãos!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 85%;&quot;&gt;O  que me deixa, mais triste hoje é ver que meu Pai não tem mais aquele  carinho por mim. Ele não suporta ouvi falar em crente. Por outro lado,  fico feliz  porque minha mãe que não tinha amor por mim hoje é quem mais  me apóia. Ela não é evangélica, mas ela me apóia e sente orgulho de mim  e da pessoa que sou hoje. Ela me pediu perdão por tudo aquilo que ela  fez na minha infância e hoje somos amigas. Conversamos sobre todas as  maravilhas que o Senhor tem feito em minha vida, e sei que todas a vezes  que falei de Deus para ela não foi em vão. Estou plantado uma semente a  cada dia e creio que um dia vou colher porque minha família é do Senhor  Jesus. Eu e minha casa serviremos ao Senhor. Todas as vezes que vem o  desânimo e penso que não vou conseguir ganha minha família, o Senhor me  fortalece com esse versículo, é uma promessa que o Senhor tem para  comigo. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 85%;&quot;&gt;Certo  dia estava conversado com Deus, falando o quanto estava difícil para  falar dEle para meus irmãos, e então o Senhor falou ao meu coração: &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;Filha  o que vai fazer eles verem a grandeza que Sou , não serão suas  palavras, mas sim o que vou fazer em sua vida, pois o que tenho pra ti é  bem maior do que você possa imaginar, pois você é minha princesa, minha  menininha dos meus olhos, o que comecei em sua vida vou terminar, não  vim só para transforma sua vida, mas também de toda a sua descendência ,  não sou Deus para fazer as coisas pela metade, creia e espere que no  momento certo vou agir.&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikhwv6MO-xXcWdKnlaGWFGb3W9haDLvBorQATn_radgcJo-RBvdIa-RKkMb1pAjWAG8B6KEIWd-TOvrpQ2yGz61MGUqWF4PzxWSQvSjxmnf49WbQCNjlAdbaSRAW2WFp1WXZ-MlZyMGfKn/s1600/222278_140835732656862_100001913090072_262403_5563710_n.jpg&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikhwv6MO-xXcWdKnlaGWFGb3W9haDLvBorQATn_radgcJo-RBvdIa-RKkMb1pAjWAG8B6KEIWd-TOvrpQ2yGz61MGUqWF4PzxWSQvSjxmnf49WbQCNjlAdbaSRAW2WFp1WXZ-MlZyMGfKn/s320/222278_140835732656862_100001913090072_262403_5563710_n.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;230&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 85%;&quot;&gt;Hoje  tenho uma vida abundante, conforme a palavra de Deus. Tenho intimidade  com o Senhor e grandes maravilhas Ele tem feito na minha vida. Tenho uma  casa de Paz , onde há morada do Espírito Santo, onde Ele habita dia e  noite. Moro com minha Líder Nadedja, uma mulher de Deus. Hoje eu sou  mais que vencedora! Sou feliz, mesmo com as tribulações da minha vida,  pois a minha esperança está em Cristo, e glória a Deus por Jesus!  Aleluia!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 85%;&quot;&gt;Deus  tem cuidado de mim a cada dia. Ele tem colocado pessoas maravilhosas na  minha vida. Agradeço  Deus pela vida da Natalia , pois ela me ajudou  muito. Sempre quando estava a ponto de desistir ela me ajudava a  prosseguir. Foi um anjo que o Senhor colocou para me proteger. Hoje  tenho amigos verdadeiros, uma linda família em Cristo! Hoje sou Serva do  Senhor Jesus, sou valorosa, filha do Rei, sou princesa do Senhor Jesus!  E totalmente dependente dEle. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/r-2cbfiqtAw?fs=1&quot; allowfullscreen=&quot;&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;344&quot; width=&quot;459&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqxrvhxC6Pk2ZmdgfffW-YE9SY9d1n3zvjJQ6N1zWBWIm3IuqjAF8vgriWwq7kl8UlneaiVJOerCoJA3bx-iQgghTWdPrqCN_xGuSii6q2ZoXzFPiQQN7ZArCdYGrUU-zOWzlHhqPpb639/s1600/376428_225827757490992_100001913090072_546989_1513344409_n.jpg&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqxrvhxC6Pk2ZmdgfffW-YE9SY9d1n3zvjJQ6N1zWBWIm3IuqjAF8vgriWwq7kl8UlneaiVJOerCoJA3bx-iQgghTWdPrqCN_xGuSii6q2ZoXzFPiQQN7ZArCdYGrUU-zOWzlHhqPpb639/s400/376428_225827757490992_100001913090072_546989_1513344409_n.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;400&quot; width=&quot;185&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class=&quot;uiStreamMessage&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;messageBody&quot;&gt;Quando   fecho meus olhos e me enxergo naqueles momentos de meus dias quando me   sentia tão sozinha, tão indefesa, ninguém para recorre, muitas vezes   rejeitada, desprezada, traída ferida, palavra de condenação, palavras de   derrota, de acusação tantas coisas vem para me ferir e me fazer pensar   não sou nada não sou ninguém, não vou conseguir, o inimigo se levanta,   talvez usado as vezes  pessoas  mas pr&lt;span class=&quot;text_exposed_show&quot;&gt;óximas   de nos para nos ferir, oh Ele me amou eu sei que Ele me ama, oh Ele me   amou,ali na cruz Ele demonstrou o quanto Ele me amou, o amor dEle e  maio  que minha dor ,Ele me ama ,Ele me amou ,sou tua filha amada, em  mim  esta o seu prazer, Ele me amou, oh Ele me ama, Ele me amou&lt;br /&gt;Próxima  vez que cincustacias, ondas se levantarem contra meu coração,  pessoas  usadas muitas vezes sem sabe, usadas pelo inimigo para me  abate, para me  coloca olhado para o chão,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;commentBody&quot;&gt;Rsrsrs  Eu não vou me  entristece, mas, porque Ele me amou porque, Ele me ama,  porque Ele me  ama isso me basta, sua graça me basta, o seu pode se  aperfeiçoa na minha  franqueza, ele me escolheu, Não tenho tempo pra  perder com  ressentimentos.&lt;br /&gt;Quando penso que Ele me ama, Ele me ama, Ele me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;By : Mariah Maya Amorim</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/feeds/8547418245753863202/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/12/meu-testemunho-de-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/8547418245753863202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/8547418245753863202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/12/meu-testemunho-de-vida.html' title='Meu testemunho de vida...'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15119377446162583310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXSfKrmKZQRMqC90y-FbJXIix3YkjLCjy8qL7PMt4vjwjjfpY6lM4VdR5F6A2u0NjpSXF5qCz5nuUd48bL5UVqrs7Ouv3p6QkTLAzjYC2lafYeNEH72ZBUu47lK3B3xBxs6M_WbYLG0WBQ/s72-c/246770_150790724994696_100001913090072_319704_4753123_n.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752469209818460814.post-3457948627387133696</id><published>2011-11-24T08:19:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T08:19:55.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;h3 class=&quot;post-title entry-title&quot;&gt; &lt;img src=&quot;http://evelyns-place.com/favicons/heartpink.gif&quot; style=&quot;vertical-align: middle;&quot; /&gt; Namoro Cristão parte 6- Os dez mandamentos do namoro cristão &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-header&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;211&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEqYwsAxXZ7lriU7KLlJKBo492f6CtLHFda00z2jBJ-uZhWQSR-1HJ18lrM7UrHiZ8lEBzBPkrEeUl55bMquOIF-c37ReZ_dj4gv_L0LYMI_NlNM2PfpMaS7l_SgylN8XK498elulaEZk/s320/namo.jpeg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Oi gente, a paz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;Este  é o último post da gategoria &quot;Namoro cristão&quot;, e para encerrar com  chave de ouro, não devemos esquecer de algumas coisinhas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;Os dez mandamentos do namoro cristão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;fonte: &lt;a href=&quot;http://papodegarotacrista.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;Papo de Garota Cristã&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;1º Não namore por lazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;Namoro  não é um passatempo e você como uma garota cristã deve encará-lo como  uma etapa importante da sua vida para um relacionamento mais duradouro e  feliz: o casamento. Por isso garotas muito novas não devem namorar.  Pode chorar, bater o pé, fazer beicinho, mas uma garota de 12, 13, 14  anos não tem maturidade suficiente para pensar em casamento.Não caia na  onda de que você tem que ter um namorado. Tudo tem seu tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;2º Não se prenda a um julgo desigual (II Cor 6:14-18)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;Iniciar  um namoro com alguém que não tem o temor de Deus e não é uma nova  criatura não é uma boa idéia, e isso incluiu pessoas de dentro da igreja  que não tem um um compromisso sério com &amp;nbsp;Ele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;Não  adianta o cara ser liiindo, suuuper gente boa e tudo mais. Se Deus não  estiver em primeiro lugar na vida dos dois, isso nunca dará certo.  Esqueça esse negócio de que você vai namorar com ele e depois &quot;trazê-lo  para a igreja&quot;. Você tem que ganhar almas para Deus e não para você! As  chances de ele te afastar de Deus são muito maiores do que a de você  conseguir fazê-lo aceitar a Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 7.5pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;3º Imponha limites no relacionamento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;:  no namoro moderno, segundo o ponto de vista do mundo, está cada vez  mais normal &amp;nbsp;práticas que levam a uma intimidade cada vez maior. Devem  ser discutidos os limites do corpo de cada um, a duração dos beijos, os  filmes que verão juntos, as palavras que deverão ser ditas, afinal, não  adianta você ter vergonha de discutir os limites das carícias mas não  ter vergonha de entregar seu corpo a toques abusivos ou não ter vergonha  de Deus. Isso nos leva ao próximo mandamentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 7.5pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;4º. Diga não ao sexo antes do casamento:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;  A maioria das pessoas acha que Deus vê o sexo como pecado, algo impuro.  Não é assim, foi deus que o criou. Porém ele foi feito para ser  praticado entre duas pessoas que se amam e têm entre si um compromisso  permanente. É uma bênção para ser desfrutada plenamente dentro do  casamento; fora dele é impureza. Você sabe o que é fornicação? É quando  duas pessoas solteiras se envolvem sexualmente. veja o que Deus pensa  dos fornicadores:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 7.5pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;&quot;Mas, quanto aos tímidos, e aos incrédulos, e aos abomináveis, e aos homicidas, e &lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;os fornicadores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;  e aos feiticeiros, e aos idólatras e a todos os mentirosos, a sua parte  será no lago que arde com fogo e enxofre; o que é a segunda morte&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 7.5pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;(Apocalipse 21.8)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 7.5pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;5º Promova o diálogo e a comunicação:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: normal;&quot;&gt; conversar é essencial, estabeleça uma comunicação constante, franca e direta e não evite conversar sobre qualquer assunto.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 7.5pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;6º Cultive o romantismo: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;a  convivência a dois deve ser marcada por gentileza, cordialidade e  romantismo. Isso não é cafona, nem é coisa do passado e traz brilho ao  relacionamento. Não quer dizer que o rapaz tem que puxar a cadeira para a  menina sentar e abrir portas o tempo todo para ela passar, mas deve-se  lembrar de demonstrar a outra pessoa que ela é amada com pequenas  atitudes que fazem toda a diferença, e isso de ambas as partes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 7.5pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;7º Mantenha a dignidade e o respeito:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;  o namoro equilibrado tem um tratamento recíproco de dignidade, respeito  e valorização. O respeito é imprescindível para um compromisso  respeitoso e duradouro. &amp;nbsp;Não xingue, não desrespeite seu namorado e nem  aceite ser tratada dessa forma.&amp;nbsp;Desrespeito é falta de amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 7.5pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;8º Pratique a fidelidade:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;  infidelidade no namoro leva à infidelidade no casamento. Fidelidade é  elemento imprescindível em qualquer tipo de relacionamento coerente à  vontade de Deus, que abomina a leviandade. Porém isso não quer dizer que  a garota não pode chegar perto de nenhum outro garoto ou que o rapaz  não deve falar com mais nenhuma garota. Namoro também é confiar e ser  confiável. Se você não confiar na pessoa porque namorá-la?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 7.5pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;9º Assuma publicamente seu relacionamento:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;  uma pessoa madura e coerente com a vontade de Deus não precisa e nem  deve lutar contra seus sentimentos ou escondê-los. Namoro escondido  nunca dá certo e vai contra a vontade de Deus. Se seus pais acham que  você não idade suficiente para namorar, respeite isso, e não saia  namorando escondido por aí. Isso é desobediência, um pecado, e Deus  nunca vai abençoar um namoro que começou no pecado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 7.5pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;10º Forme um triângulo amoroso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small; font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;:  namoro realmente cristão só é bom a três: o casal e Deus. Não adianta  você cumprir os outros nove mandamentos e não este, porque este é o  principal! Ele deve ser o centro e o objetivo do namoro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/feeds/3457948627387133696/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/11/namoro-cristao-parte-6-os-dez.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/3457948627387133696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/3457948627387133696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/11/namoro-cristao-parte-6-os-dez.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15119377446162583310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEqYwsAxXZ7lriU7KLlJKBo492f6CtLHFda00z2jBJ-uZhWQSR-1HJ18lrM7UrHiZ8lEBzBPkrEeUl55bMquOIF-c37ReZ_dj4gv_L0LYMI_NlNM2PfpMaS7l_SgylN8XK498elulaEZk/s72-c/namo.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752469209818460814.post-6672565965356214392</id><published>2011-11-24T08:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T08:19:09.658-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;h3 class=&quot;post-title entry-title&quot;&gt; &lt;img src=&quot;http://evelyns-place.com/favicons/heartpink.gif&quot; style=&quot;vertical-align: middle;&quot; /&gt; Namoro cristão parte 5- Qual o propósito do namoro? &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-header&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Olá meninas a paz =)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;300&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_phFKvFx3QmxoIsQ9ilgjINHFGTSgscLmQDf_VPXM6rlhTEdmwPKqsGVeGou6mJLG6nGU-qqU8t4pL3u3Ok9-DdNdMQR_kFgq8JdpQ9RR1taXmbT05mlr798rPIR38W43uK98L9oWmXE/s320/namoro.jpeg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Bem, hoje eu vou falar do verdadeiro propósito do namoro. Mas antes  disso, quero dizer uma coisa. Eu tenho apenas 12 anos, porém, muitas  colegas minhas, da minha idade, ou um pouco mais velhas que eu, já  namoram; e eu não entendo isso porque o namoro nessa idade não serve  praticamente para nada, pois ambos os dois lados não querem compromisso  sério. Muitos adolescentes acham que o namoro é um relacionamento que se  estabelece para suprir a carência do outro, ou para não ficar  sozinho(a). Ainda há outros que dizem que o motivo do namoro é o amor.  Sim, em muitos casos isso é verdade, mas, infelizmente, há jovens que  namoram por prazer, por paixão. Eles simplismente acham aquela pessoa  bonita, e começam a namorar, e não se importam com os sentimentos que um  sente pelo outro ou não. Não se deve namorar com alguém por puro  prazer, só porque o fulano(a) é bonito, o menino ou menina que todo  mundo quer &quot;pegar&quot;. Devemos gostar de alguém pelo que ela é, não por  fora, mas por dentro. Devemos saber a personalidade da pessoa, para que  no futuro, não venhamos ficar magoadas com o fim do namoro, ou por causa  de uma traição.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt; Mas, qual é o verdadeiro propósito do namoro?&lt;/b&gt; Bem, o namoro é  um &quot;teste&quot; para o casamento. Não é simplismente namorar, depois de  alguns meses, terminar, e depois começar tudo de novo com outra pessoa.&lt;br /&gt;
Ao passar do tempo, você pode se machucar se não tomar cuidado com quem  namora. Você deve saber se a pessoa com quem você está namorando está  disposta&amp;nbsp; a manter um relacionamento sério com você, e se isso pode  chegar até um casamento. O casal deve ser unido por seu amor á Deus, por  isso a importância de que seu parceiro(a) seja cristão, e de que você o  conheça por dentro.&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarde o seu coração para um relacionamento sério, espere pela pessoa certa na hora certa.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff3399; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“Sobre tudo que se deve guardar, guarda o coração, por que dele procede&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff3399; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;m as fontes da vida” (Provérbios 4:23)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/feeds/6672565965356214392/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/11/namoro-cristao-parte-5-qual-o-proposito.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/6672565965356214392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/6672565965356214392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/11/namoro-cristao-parte-5-qual-o-proposito.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15119377446162583310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_phFKvFx3QmxoIsQ9ilgjINHFGTSgscLmQDf_VPXM6rlhTEdmwPKqsGVeGou6mJLG6nGU-qqU8t4pL3u3Ok9-DdNdMQR_kFgq8JdpQ9RR1taXmbT05mlr798rPIR38W43uK98L9oWmXE/s72-c/namoro.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752469209818460814.post-1638524985781150235</id><published>2011-11-24T08:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T08:18:30.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;h3 class=&quot;post-title entry-title&quot;&gt;Namoro Cristão- Ele não é cristão, e agora?(Parte 4) &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-header&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-body entry-content&quot; id=&quot;post-body-2462167637391822400&quot;&gt; &lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgw5sPD5XkbsU-QshhyphenhyphenKG3RNed0RFDsCmSdNkiUlDOFkwIFWJ7xNUXuKWUIFciRsnZeJK4UJEssyP41BryW94witT5ZdER04RrXaeCFRbY3ePmtRzdP2eJOVvWm6nxXtPFsmWPGDGp8ThU/s1600/7853.jpeg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Imagine  se você estivesse namorando um garoto que não é cristão( ou se você já  está), qual&amp;nbsp; a atitude que você deve tomar? Terminar o namoro? Dar um  tempo e esperar que ele se converta? Bem, olhe o que a bíblia diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;2  coríntios 14-15 &quot; Não vos prendais a um  julgo desigual com os infiéis;  porque que sociedade tem a justiça com a  injustiça? E que comunhão tem  a luz com as trevas?&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;Quem  quer andar na luz, deve se afastar das trevas. Se o seu namorado não é  cristão, faça de tudo para que ele se converta; não só por causa do  namoro, mas também porque ele precisa ter Jesus em seu coração.(afinal,  todo ser humano precisa). Pode acontecer de ele terminar com você por  não querer aceitar a Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Antes  de tudo, você precisa saber se ele é cristão antes de começar a  namorar, pois depois que o relacionamento começar, é mais difícil se  afastar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Além  de que ele pode te levar para o &quot;seu mundo&quot;. E se caso vocês  terminarem, não culpe á Deus, não ache que a culpa é dele por não deixar  o seu namorado ficar com você. Será que vale a pena abandonar a Deus? &lt;b&gt;Sua salvação vale muito mais do que um namoro. Deus não tira algo de você sem te dar algo muuito melhor.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt; Lembre-se: Orar e pedir orientação á Deus vai te ajudar!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/feeds/1638524985781150235/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/11/namoro-cristao-ele-nao-e-cristao-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/1638524985781150235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/1638524985781150235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/11/namoro-cristao-ele-nao-e-cristao-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15119377446162583310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgw5sPD5XkbsU-QshhyphenhyphenKG3RNed0RFDsCmSdNkiUlDOFkwIFWJ7xNUXuKWUIFciRsnZeJK4UJEssyP41BryW94witT5ZdER04RrXaeCFRbY3ePmtRzdP2eJOVvWm6nxXtPFsmWPGDGp8ThU/s72-c/7853.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752469209818460814.post-766728535252382133</id><published>2011-11-24T08:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T08:17:12.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;&quot; name=&quot;1577518298022087964&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;h3 class=&quot;post-title entry-title&quot;&gt; &lt;img src=&quot;http://evelyns-place.com/favicons/heartpink.gif&quot; style=&quot;vertical-align: middle;&quot; /&gt; Namoro Cristão-Vale a pena esperar (parte 3) &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-header&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kRzAUPQWwoI/TkR31ImZBlI/AAAAAAAAAns/zAzfYDwagqg/s320/tumblr_lpkkhhyM4R1qf28d6o1_500.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;copy&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;Porque esperar pra namorar? Lembram daquele post &quot;a coisa certa na hora certa&quot; ? Pois é. &lt;b&gt;A  coisa certa no tempo errado é a coisa errada!&amp;nbsp; Devemos esperar em Deus o  tempo certo, a pessoa certa. Não devemos nos apressar, sair  procurando... &lt;/b&gt;No orkut há uma comunidade que diz: &quot;Meu príncipe tá  vindo de jegue&quot;&amp;nbsp; Você pode até dar risada, mas na hora certa, o seu  príncipe irá chegar. Basta ter fé e paciência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;odd&quot; style=&quot;border-width: 0px; color: black; font-family: inherit; font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #2e3436; line-height: 13px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #2e3436; line-height: 13px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;udo tem o seu tempo determinado, e há tempo para todo o propósito debaixo do céu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;even&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #eeeeec; border-width: 0px; color: black; font-family: inherit; font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #2e3436; line-height: 13px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Há tempo de nascer, e tempo de morrer; tempo de plantar, e tempo de arrancar o que se plantou;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;odd&quot; style=&quot;border-width: 0px; color: black; font-family: inherit; font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #2e3436; line-height: 13px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Tempo de matar, e tempo de curar; tempo de derrubar, e tempo de edificar;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;even&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #eeeeec; border-width: 0px; color: black; font-family: inherit; font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #2e3436; line-height: 13px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Tempo de chorar, e tempo de rir; tempo de prantear, e tempo de dançar;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;odd&quot; style=&quot;border-width: 0px; color: black; font-family: inherit; font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #2e3436; line-height: 13px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Tempo de espalhar pedras, e tempo de ajuntar pedras; tempo de abraçar, e tempo de afastar-se de abraçar;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;even&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #eeeeec; border-width: 0px; color: black; font-family: inherit; font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #2e3436; line-height: 13px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Tempo de buscar, e tempo de perder; tempo de guardar, e tempo de lançar fora;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;odd&quot; style=&quot;border-width: 0px; color: black; font-family: inherit; font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #2e3436; line-height: 13px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Tempo de rasgar, e tempo de coser; tempo de estar calado, e tempo de falar;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit; margin: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;even&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #eeeeec; border-width: 0px; color: black; display: inline ! important; font-family: inherit; font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Tempo de amar, e tempo de odiar; tempo de guerra, e tempo de paz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit; margin: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;even&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #eeeeec; border-width: 0px; color: black; display: inline ! important; font-family: inherit; font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;(Eclesiates 3.1-8)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit; margin: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit; margin: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;E além do mais, há uma grande vasntagem em ser solteiro(a):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;display: inline ! important; font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;O solteiro cuida das coisas do Senhor, em como há de agradar ao Senhor;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;display: inline ! important; font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Mas o que é casado cuida das coisas do mundo, em como há de agradar à mulher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;display: inline ! important; font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Há   diferença entre a mulher casada e a virgem. A solteira cuida das  coisas  do Senhor para ser santa, tanto no corpo como no espírito;  porém, a  casada cuida das coisas do mundo, em como há de agradar ao  marido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;display: inline ! important; font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;E   digo isto para proveito vosso; não para vos enlaçar, mas para o que é   decente e conveniente, para vos unirdes ao Senhor sem distração   alguma.(1 Coríntios 7.32-35)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit; margin: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;display: inline ! important; font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit; margin: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #2e3436; line-height: 22px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Mas, buscai primeiro o reino de Deus, e a sua justiça, e todas estas coisas vos serão acrescentadas.(Mateus 6.33)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Concentre-se em buscar mais ao Senhor.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Quando  se é solteira, temos mais tempo para fazermos passeios com os amigos e  familiares, temos mais tempo para os estudos e principalmente para Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;VALE A PENA ESPERAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;A paz =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/feeds/766728535252382133/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/11/namoro-cristao-vale-pena-esperar-parte.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/766728535252382133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/766728535252382133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/11/namoro-cristao-vale-pena-esperar-parte.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15119377446162583310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k6p-BiaIKlU/TpiMf6L-tYI/AAAAAAAAARA/RVcwfeFSmzI/s72-c/divisoria.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752469209818460814.post-5361367495698165919</id><published>2011-11-24T08:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T08:15:21.894-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;h3 class=&quot;post-title entry-title&quot;&gt; &lt;img src=&quot;http://evelyns-place.com/favicons/heartpink.gif&quot; style=&quot;vertical-align: middle;&quot; /&gt; Namoro Cristão parte 2- E onde meus pais ficam nessa história? &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-header&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir-HthjBTVagrwnCTxvWsfvaIeqFVSXm4K9EF7eIJIXTwLq4JUK4kUjFbYu3MyAeBx2pVN0vLyGDMoLaql3-d8_9MYerEVNW6M_Ya8v3Ln8IRMWrtMJxb7Hb41AWk_kgm1how1VU89p8c/s1600/pais.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Muitos  jovens namoram escondido hoje em dia. Antigamente, se um pai  descobrisse que sua filha estava namorando escondido, ou ela recebia um  bom castigo ou era obrigada a casar. Mas, como dizem, &quot;tenho juízo, só  não sei usar&quot;, é assim que elas fazem.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; Além de você estar traindo a confiança dos seus pais ou responsáveis, está desobedeçendo a Deus, pois Ele disse:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&quot;Honra a teu pai e a tua mãe, para que se prolonguem os teus dias na terra que o SENHOR teu Deus te dá.&quot;(Êxodo 20.12)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Quando o relacionamento tem o concentimento da família, há mais  compromisso e respeito. Além de que, se algo de errado acontecer, ela  vai estar ao seu lado, mas se você esconder o namoro, se aqo de ruim  acontecer você será a culpada na história toda. Namore só com o  consentimento dos seus pais.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79;&quot;&gt;E se meus pais não aceitarem meu namoro?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Bem, seus pais te amam de verdade, e eles sabem quando é a hora certa de  você namorar, pois eles acompanham seu amadurecimento pisicológico.  Mas, se eles sabem que você pode namorar, mas não deixarem, converse com  eles, com certeza eles tem algum motivo para não deixarem isso  acontecer.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&quot;Honra a teu pai e a tua mãe, que é o primeiro mandamento com promessa;&quot;&lt;/b&gt;-Efésios 6:2&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/feeds/5361367495698165919/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/11/namoro-cristao-parte-2-e-onde-meus-pais.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/5361367495698165919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/5361367495698165919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/11/namoro-cristao-parte-2-e-onde-meus-pais.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15119377446162583310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir-HthjBTVagrwnCTxvWsfvaIeqFVSXm4K9EF7eIJIXTwLq4JUK4kUjFbYu3MyAeBx2pVN0vLyGDMoLaql3-d8_9MYerEVNW6M_Ya8v3Ln8IRMWrtMJxb7Hb41AWk_kgm1how1VU89p8c/s72-c/pais.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752469209818460814.post-5435447663332239496</id><published>2011-11-24T08:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T08:12:38.468-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;h3 class=&quot;post-title entry-title&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://evelyns-place.com/favicons/heartpink.gif&quot; style=&quot;vertical-align: middle;&quot; /&gt; Namoro cristão Parte 1- A idade certa &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-header&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmIoX7Vmw0dR1fjCKU-Jeuxeba-qmrMDDkvi20mi2ERPrSZsw0Soi-3GQQp5kFs7uEOh21lUEkMQeqsJST6b7aBbXdm8D_JxG9N8WfMCH8G7Z0YAuOYmBBoCrBrP9uafKTBpgmemWCrXM/s200/dksajdgh.jpeg&quot; width=&quot;150&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;A paz meninas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Há  muito tempo eu venho lendo sobre namoro cristão, e hoje eu resolvi  começar a postar sobre isso. Porque esperar? Testes funcionam? E onde  ficam meus pais nessa história?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Parte 1: A idade certa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwGg1DBOxfahEipHHIuBYHz2d0zwT3mQSVT4vwkWmLBjk6i0N95pSDEiTw1SJWt7-s4OHkXjZsNW8TY5wcQJJ9YP1yCe2VO2kUO56Re32hHfaiHKIxt_OpPpcNlPdBMb-FkKhPheaKMS0/s1600/jsadhgsa.jpeg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Porque esperar tanto?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;  Enquanto nós somos crianças, sempre nos &quot;apaixonamos&quot; por algum  amiguinho da escola ou do caminho de casa. Mas, quando nós crescemos  tanto de mente quanto de corpo, podemos amar, nos apaixonarmos.... mas,  existe um PORÉM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; Porém, nós crescemos sim, mas não amadurecemos totalmente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Eis o significado de maturidade:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;O DICIONÁRIO DIZ: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h4 style=&quot;color: #c27ba0; font-family: inherit; font-weight: normal; margin: 0px 0px 13px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Estado   das pessoas ou das coisas que atingiram completo desenvolvimento. /   Período de vida compreendido entre a juventude e a velhice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 style=&quot;color: #c27ba0; font-family: inherit; font-weight: normal; margin: 0px 0px 13px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 style=&quot;color: #c27ba0; font-family: inherit; font-weight: normal; margin: 0px 0px 13px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;  Entenderam? Nós dependemos de muita maturidade para namorar, ou seja,  ter um relacionamento sério, sim, um relacionamento sério. O namoro é um  treinamento para o casamento. É um teste para saber se aquela pessoa é  certa pra gente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 style=&quot;color: #c27ba0; font-family: inherit; font-weight: normal; margin: 0px 0px 13px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Tudo tem o seu tempo determinado, e há tempo para todo o propósito debaixo do céu (Eclesiastes 3.1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Não  queira apressar o tempo. Tudo tem seu tempo determinado por Deus. É  como o ditado: &quot;quem tem pressa come cru.&quot; e &quot; a pressa é inimiga da  perfeição.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Não  namore escondido! Mentira tem perna curta! Se você esconde o seu namoro  de seus pais ou responsáveis, vai chegar uma hora que eles vão  descobrir, e a situação vai ficar feia para você. Lembram quando eu  falei da coisa certa na hora certa? Pois é. Você quer a coisa errada na  hora errada? Acredito que não.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #c27ba0; font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small; line-height: 22px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&quot;Vós   tendes por pai ao diabo, e quereis satisfazer os desejos de vosso pai.   Ele foi homicida desde o princípio, e não se firmou na verdade, porque   não há verdade nele. Quando ele profere mentira, fala do que lhe é   próprio, porque é mentiroso, e pai da mentira.&quot;(João 8.44&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #2e3436; font-weight: 300; line-height: 22px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; Não deixe o namoro atrapalhar seus estudos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #2e3436; font-weight: 300; line-height: 22px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;  nem suas relações com a família e amigos. O estudo é essencial para o  seu futuro, pois ninguém vive somente de amor. A família também não pode  ser deixada para trás, você tem que continuar vivendo em união e amor  com seus pais e parentes. Os amigos, também tem que continuar recebendo  seu amor, carinho e atenção, se o amor é para a vida toda, os amigos  também devem ser, pois a amizade também é uma relação de amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #2e3436;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 22px;&quot;&gt;Não deixe o seu namoro atrapalhar o seu relacionamento com Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #2e3436; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 22px;&quot;&gt;Continue  orando, lendo a bíblia, indo para a igreja, buscando a Deus. Ele vai te  ajudar a como se comportar duranet o namoro, pode ter certeza. Seu  namoro com alguém pode até acabar um dia, mas o seu relacionamento com  Deus não pode acabar nunca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #2e3436; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 22px;&quot;&gt;Bem, essa foi a primeira parte do nosso estudo&amp;nbsp; Namoro cristão. Já já vem a proxima hein? Bjs!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/feeds/5435447663332239496/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/11/namoro-cristao-parte-1-idade-certa-paz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/5435447663332239496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/5435447663332239496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/11/namoro-cristao-parte-1-idade-certa-paz.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15119377446162583310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmIoX7Vmw0dR1fjCKU-Jeuxeba-qmrMDDkvi20mi2ERPrSZsw0Soi-3GQQp5kFs7uEOh21lUEkMQeqsJST6b7aBbXdm8D_JxG9N8WfMCH8G7Z0YAuOYmBBoCrBrP9uafKTBpgmemWCrXM/s72-c/dksajdgh.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752469209818460814.post-4586279775823271055</id><published>2011-11-24T07:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T07:53:33.598-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;h3 class=&quot;post-title entry-title&quot;&gt; A rejeição faz parte &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-header&quot;&gt; &lt;div class=&quot;post-header-line-1&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;post-comment-link&quot;&gt; &lt;a class=&quot;comment-link&quot; href=&quot;http://a-meninacrista.blogspot.com/2011/10/rejeicao-faz-parte.html#comment-form&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://data.whicdn.com/images/7069538/tumblr_le39svemPw1qfateqo1_500_large_large.png&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://data.whicdn.com/images/7069538/tumblr_le39svemPw1qfateqo1_500_large_large.png&quot; style=&quot;cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 333px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 500px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;bem-aventurados sois vós quando vos injuriarem, e perseguirem, e, mentindo, disserem todo o mal contra vós, por minha causa.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Exultai  e alegrai-vos, porque é grande o vosso galardão nos céus; porque assim  perseguiram os profetas que foram antes de vós. Mateus 5.11-12&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Todas  já passamos por situações de rejeição. Jesus também já passou por isso  quando os gentios alcançariam as bênçãos que Israel desprezara.  Arrastaram-no para o cume de um monte para jogá-lo, mas Jesus se livrou  deles. Você também vai se livrar com a graça de Deus, não desanime! &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Adolescentes Vencedores.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;span&gt; &lt;em&gt;A maldade vai se espalhar&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;tanto&lt;/strong&gt;, que o&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;amor&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;de muitos esfriará;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mateus 24:12 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Medo causa sérios danos na fé, como comodismo, insegurança, complexo de inferioridade e outros problemas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;E  o que fazer para tirar esse medo?. Se lançar. Sabe aquele bolo que você  comprou na padaria a aparência dele é maravilhosa não é? mas você só  vai saber se é bom o bolo se&amp;nbsp;experimentar não é? Assim também é quando  nos lançamos, você só vai vencer este medo, fazendo aquilo que tem medo.  Vencendo as suas vontades. Foi assim que eu venci, enfrentando de  frente o problema. Lembre-se Deus é contigo mesmo você com medo,  insegura Ele não te abandona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&quot;Confiem para sempre no Senhor, pois o Senhor, somente o Senhor, é a Rocha eterna&quot;. &lt;/b&gt;(Isaías 26.4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/feeds/1338403180134994415/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/11/medo-de-se-lancar-em-alguma-fase-de-sua.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/1338403180134994415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/1338403180134994415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/11/medo-de-se-lancar-em-alguma-fase-de-sua.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15119377446162583310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjud8x6g1_I7RaSBcZABKmKmtmyv5f7AefAY0mD0lZ0Ke9IPfPLemLVIrd4JS_eAzWDGg9nWv7HOKilNiSWxrinHLJxLQ6OUR1LT5Vf3OzZQyblQ5M93njVxPYuTIhfW5oYLfHjIDhldttw/s72-c/tumblr_lqupx6KU521qmdzlio1_500.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752469209818460814.post-2146507653232001008</id><published>2011-11-16T12:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T12:26:55.442-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;h3 class=&quot;post-title entry-title&quot;&gt; Acredite Em Você &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-header&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB0gkhCtHIzoD_uce3V79NSQmOL6Ov4O-pEa45GIB7dBsTQQzqvKf03aVe_UIEqG5tCwUdPsQJlaPFN26VfMetRFXtaAO8ac2j0oTbAx8QBdFveS-LRVK3KOA-b_kXKSRrawRcapfSuzBC/s1600/652e3b09_large.jpg&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB0gkhCtHIzoD_uce3V79NSQmOL6Ov4O-pEa45GIB7dBsTQQzqvKf03aVe_UIEqG5tCwUdPsQJlaPFN26VfMetRFXtaAO8ac2j0oTbAx8QBdFveS-LRVK3KOA-b_kXKSRrawRcapfSuzBC/s1600/652e3b09_large.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Vivemos  em um mundo onde somos cobrados o tempo todo. Você deve ser assim, você  deve ser assado, faça isso, faça aquilo. E quando não conseguimos  alcançar determinados objetivos ou corresponder às expectativas dos  outros em relação a nós mesmos, nos sentimos frustados. Daí vem a  sensação de fracasso. Você fica se martirizando, se auto-condena, se  sente a pior das pessoas. O resultado de tudo isso só pode ser um: você  acaba acreditando que não será ninguém na vida, que não serve para  absolutamente nada, e que terá que aprender a conviver com a derrota  para sempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Infelizmente,  isso acontece com a maioria das pessoas, até mesmo com aquelas que se  dizem cristãs. Se isso vem acontecendo com você, amigo(a),&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;é sinal de que você não acredita em si mesmo. Essa é a razão principal do seu fracasso.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Deus,  sabendo que isso se passava e se passaria com todo mundo (aliás, todos  nós enfrentamos momentos difíceis e temos esse tipo de pensamento),  deixou-nos uma palavra simples, mas eficaz:&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&quot;Tens tu fé? Tem-na em ti mesmo diante de Deus.&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Romanos 14:22)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Logo, amigo(a),&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Deus quer que tenhamos fé em nós mesmos&lt;/b&gt;, ou seja,&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Ele deseja que acreditemos na nossa capacidade.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;Afinal  de contas, Deus não trabalha sozinho. Não que Ele precise de nossa  ajuda, ou de um &quot;empurrãozinho&quot; para nos abençoar, mas sim porque&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;o milagre começa dentro de cada um de nós.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Se  você não acredita nos talentos que você tem, como poderá fazer uso  deles? Se você vive se auto-condenando, como poderá seguir em frente e  vencer as suas lutas?&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Deus quer fazer de você uma pessoa grande, mas isso não poderá se realizar enquanto você pensar pequeno.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Todos  nós temos uma habilidade especial. Alguns tem talento para cantar,  outros para escrever, cozinhar, pintar, costurar, calcular, vender,  criar, tocar, administrar... Enfim, cada um nasce com um talento  diferente, e cabe a nós descobrirmos o nosso e desenvolvê-lo, fazendo  com que ele gere frutos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;A partir do momento que você passa a se  conhecer e descobre qual é o seu dom, você cria a consciência de que é  capaz de ser e fazer o que quiser.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;[...]cada um tem o próprio dom da parte de Deus, uns de um modo e outros de outro.&quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;(1 Coríntios 7:7)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Até  mesmo os incrédulos estão &quot;dando um banho&quot; nos cristãos, crescendo na  vida, enquanto os que &quot;creem em Deus&quot; estão ficando para trás. Mas por  que isso acontece? Porque tais incrédulos acreditam em si mesmos, têm  visão, vão para a guerra, enquanto os cristãos se contentam com pouco,  aceitam essa vida miserável, vivem no comodismo e baseados na emoção.  Use a inteligência, amigo(a): se até o incrédulo que não tem nada a ver  com Deus tem conseguido conquistar o que ele quer, por que você não  conseguiria tendo Deus ao seu lado? Está aí o segredo da vitória:&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;o verdadeiro vencedor acredita no seu potencial.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Talvez seja por isso que você tem vivido essa vida sem objetivos e sem metas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Se você não acredita em si mesmo, como poderá acreditar em Deus?&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ninguém  muda a própria vida de braços cruzados ou se escondendo do mundo.  Mostre o que você tem de melhor (digo isso por experiência própria.  Quando comecei a acreditar no meu potencial - mostrando isso também  através de atitudes - tudo em minha volta mudou, e eu passei a caminhar  em direção aos meus objetivos. A minha vida, enfim, ganhou um sentido).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Você  tem fé? Tenha em si mesmo diante de Deus. Não importa como você tem  vivido até hoje, o seu passado não interessa para Ele. Também&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;não importa o quê ou quem você é&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Apenas &quot;Livra-te, salva a tua vida;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;não olhes para trás&lt;/b&gt;&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Gênesis 19:17). Tome alguma decisão em relação a você antes que seja tarde demais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Você  acredita na sua capacidade? E com quais atitudes você mostra isso?  Quais são os seus talentos? Como eles podem te tirar dessa mesmice de  vida?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/feeds/2146507653232001008/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/11/acredite-em-voce-vivemos-em-um-mundo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/2146507653232001008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/2146507653232001008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/11/acredite-em-voce-vivemos-em-um-mundo.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15119377446162583310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB0gkhCtHIzoD_uce3V79NSQmOL6Ov4O-pEa45GIB7dBsTQQzqvKf03aVe_UIEqG5tCwUdPsQJlaPFN26VfMetRFXtaAO8ac2j0oTbAx8QBdFveS-LRVK3KOA-b_kXKSRrawRcapfSuzBC/s72-c/652e3b09_large.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752469209818460814.post-5726196898129751612</id><published>2011-10-31T11:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T11:29:29.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;h3 class=&quot;post-title entry-title&quot;&gt; Meu Príncipe encantado &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-header&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #af9987; font-family: verdana; line-height: 13px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: transparent; color: #af9987; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: 13px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lij46zLOIM1qeaodco1_500.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: transparent; color: #af9987; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: 13px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: transparent; color: #af9987; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: 13px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Meu  Príncipe me amou em meu pior momento. Não encontrou beleza em mim, só  quando estava com a minha coroa, e um belo vestido. Ele me faz feliz não  só um dia, nem em um só momento, ou um só olhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: transparent; color: #af9987; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: 13px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Meu  Príncipe me amou antes mesmo de eu conhece-Lo. E todas as vezes que eu O  entristeço, Ele não vira a cara pra mim. Ele me perdoa. Ele me ama!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: transparent; color: #af9987; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: 13px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Meu Príncipe Encantado existe, e de todos os lugares do mundo, Ele escolheu morar em meu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/feeds/5726196898129751612/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/10/meu-principe-encantado-meu-principe-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/5726196898129751612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/5726196898129751612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/10/meu-principe-encantado-meu-principe-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15119377446162583310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752469209818460814.post-6846970163197208270</id><published>2011-10-31T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T11:28:36.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #af9987; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 13px;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lkoajqrsfg1qf73p7o1_500.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #af9987; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 13px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #af9987; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 13px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sou a Princesa do Rei.não presiso de coroa , nem de um castelo . Pois a verdadeira Princesa do Rei é aquela que luta com todas as forças para levar o maior número de pessoas para viver a eternidade no Reino do Rei dos Reis&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/feeds/6846970163197208270/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/10/sou-princesa-do-rei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/6846970163197208270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/6846970163197208270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/10/sou-princesa-do-rei.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15119377446162583310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752469209818460814.post-5540089246186487772</id><published>2011-10-31T11:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T11:25:30.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;h3 class=&quot;post-title entry-title&quot;&gt; Espero o Senhor chegar para me buscar e enquanto espero... &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-header&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #af9987; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 13px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #af9987; font-family: verdana; font-size: xx-small; line-height: 13px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: transparent; color: #af9987; font-family: verdana; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: 13px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Enquanto espero, eu&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;O adorarei…&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Enquanto espero, eu&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;O servirei…&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Eu continuo a caminhar&lt;/em&gt;, mesmo enquanto espero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/feeds/5540089246186487772/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/10/espero-o-senhor-chegar-para-me-buscar-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/5540089246186487772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/5540089246186487772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/10/espero-o-senhor-chegar-para-me-buscar-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15119377446162583310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752469209818460814.post-885982545143276938</id><published>2011-10-27T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T05:42:59.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;h3 class=&quot;post-title entry-title&quot;&gt; Transbordando de Alegria, Paz e Esperança &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-header&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509806784454113442&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgucfNTZZzrfz3jGy73_h4ta3r13NwTJvWLlFYi5_p0o6TyinD4C-8ZbwllR26mVe9URy7uvz-pyPWH6Vpie4Kr1Lx7qSxwf4voScdG-8to3I4WDaNltzFLudRBEGZhf2-CrGSKfQflTmR4/s400/alegriapazesperanca.jpg&quot; style=&quot;display: block; height: 156px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;“Ora,  o Deus de esperança vos encha de todo o gozo e paz em crença, para que  abundeis em esperança pela virtude do Espírito Santo” (Romanos 15:13)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vivemos  em uma cultura imersa em atividades e que oferece mais opções que temos  tempos de abarcar. Algumas vezes nosso sentimento tende mais para o  vazio que para o transbordante.&lt;br /&gt;
Entretanto, a oração de Paulo para os  cristãos em Roma era pra que suas almas ficassem tão repletas de  alegria, paz e confiança que passassem a transbordar de esperança. Isso  deveria acontecer não só pelos próprios esforços ou pela força de  vontade, mas “pela virtude do Espírito Santo”, ou seja você não vai  conseguir isso sozinho, peça para o Espírito Santo derramar sobre você  essa virtude.&lt;br /&gt;
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Você gostaria de transbordar de esperança? Gostaria  de ser alguém cuja alegria parece iluminar cada aposento, cuja paz pode  ser sentida até nas situações mais tensas? Então, pela virtude do  Espírito Santo, louve a Deus! Não é por acidente que Paulo cita nessa  passagem trechos do Antigo Testamento sobre louvar a Deus, cantar hinos  ao seu nome e alegrar-se! É assim que encontramos esperança em Deus:  pelo louvor e pela adoração. Quando nos comunicamos com Deus e honramos  sua presença em nossa vida, quando o louvamos por seu caráter e pelas  evidências de suas obras em nós, temos tanto dele dentro de nós que  chega a transbordar. Isso me faz voltar um pouco no último assunto  abordado aqui no blog, sobre o Relacionamento com Deus, nosso  relacionamento com o Pai, nos traz Alegria, Esperança e Paz ! Os dons de  Deus em nós contagiam os que nos rodeiam. É então que transbordamos com  a alegria, a paz e a esperança que só podem proceder de Deus.&lt;br /&gt;
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Temos  momentos em que precisamos de Paz, e a Bíblia nos diz que o Senhor é  Paz (Juízes 6:20-24 - Javé Shalom). Coloque as preocupações nas mãos do  nosso Deus !&lt;br /&gt;
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Acredito que com essa Paz, surja dentro de nós a Alegria e a Esperança !&lt;br /&gt;
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Se você não tem tido nenhum desses sentimentos ultimamente&lt;br /&gt;
Peça pra Deus agora, colocar a virtude do Espírito d’Ele sobre você.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/feeds/885982545143276938/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/10/transbordando-de-alegria-paz-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/885982545143276938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/885982545143276938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/10/transbordando-de-alegria-paz-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15119377446162583310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgucfNTZZzrfz3jGy73_h4ta3r13NwTJvWLlFYi5_p0o6TyinD4C-8ZbwllR26mVe9URy7uvz-pyPWH6Vpie4Kr1Lx7qSxwf4voScdG-8to3I4WDaNltzFLudRBEGZhf2-CrGSKfQflTmR4/s72-c/alegriapazesperanca.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752469209818460814.post-7055590326517569409</id><published>2011-10-14T04:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T04:47:14.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;265&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2GPG2BC8p6vXN7JDlMYwgE-DejKz67ncGULuZpXN5-7r5tmR6LfSlDrXYdp-ivqPNo53GcnQUg-85QnLmvQBSvzKnGABpf7wqbTVqbQCac3sKY9colOLunM3fm-ZXtzPSwGFe4-2e7ls/s400/tumblr_lia8kzTPfQ1qej3tfo1_500.jpg&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;O meu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;é&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: inherit;&quot;&gt;forte,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: inherit;&quot;&gt;justo e verdadeiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Príncipe da Paz,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;me &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;amou&lt;/span&gt; primeiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;é&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: inherit;&quot;&gt;fiel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;comigo,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;sempre meu &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;amigo&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;mesmo eu sendo falho,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;fraco e pecador,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;sempre me amou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;. ♫&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/feeds/7055590326517569409/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-meu-deus-e-forte-justo-e-verdadeiro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/7055590326517569409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/7055590326517569409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-meu-deus-e-forte-justo-e-verdadeiro.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15119377446162583310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2GPG2BC8p6vXN7JDlMYwgE-DejKz67ncGULuZpXN5-7r5tmR6LfSlDrXYdp-ivqPNo53GcnQUg-85QnLmvQBSvzKnGABpf7wqbTVqbQCac3sKY9colOLunM3fm-ZXtzPSwGFe4-2e7ls/s72-c/tumblr_lia8kzTPfQ1qej3tfo1_500.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752469209818460814.post-4492709778064055575</id><published>2011-10-14T04:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T04:46:54.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJgkWzKLQzitWo8z2wKeQ4VIKUmB4wDJXB_QZ1YKUkSTNWzc7570gP-Zlw18Z91xlJcPoOa1Gx9PUlOGtVpGdlUws15rx1keWXvqMVzIC9jUj9ECYHeNkuY2ealLsKqPWClKxs389omgE/s1600/tumblr_lihc0xVBAq1qe1sfzo1_500.jpg&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;266&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJgkWzKLQzitWo8z2wKeQ4VIKUmB4wDJXB_QZ1YKUkSTNWzc7570gP-Zlw18Z91xlJcPoOa1Gx9PUlOGtVpGdlUws15rx1keWXvqMVzIC9jUj9ECYHeNkuY2ealLsKqPWClKxs389omgE/s400/tumblr_lihc0xVBAq1qe1sfzo1_500.jpg&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;oi Deus quem te deixou acordar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Foi Deus quem planejou o seu dia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;É Deus quem te&amp;nbsp;fará você vencer.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/feeds/4492709778064055575/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/10/f-oi-deus-quem-te-deixou-acordar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/4492709778064055575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/4492709778064055575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/10/f-oi-deus-quem-te-deixou-acordar.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15119377446162583310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJgkWzKLQzitWo8z2wKeQ4VIKUmB4wDJXB_QZ1YKUkSTNWzc7570gP-Zlw18Z91xlJcPoOa1Gx9PUlOGtVpGdlUws15rx1keWXvqMVzIC9jUj9ECYHeNkuY2ealLsKqPWClKxs389omgE/s72-c/tumblr_lihc0xVBAq1qe1sfzo1_500.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752469209818460814.post-8980239791477220201</id><published>2011-10-14T04:45:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T04:45:55.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHKk3Md6f6g6Ev_MorU4Q__XYDjD8eo6LpRqxzVWHvz0MWv8yym4yJ_2PA0LYTjMIRYW6_xajIfCMm7FLSC1e8B5ncNzYBVYV44VGwVh6chtVI9SxokNcJ-Zph8-0YCLIO9GHQgR_iXR4/s1600/tumblr_lidforSisE1qi6dg9o1_500.jpg&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;266&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHKk3Md6f6g6Ev_MorU4Q__XYDjD8eo6LpRqxzVWHvz0MWv8yym4yJ_2PA0LYTjMIRYW6_xajIfCMm7FLSC1e8B5ncNzYBVYV44VGwVh6chtVI9SxokNcJ-Zph8-0YCLIO9GHQgR_iXR4/s400/tumblr_lidforSisE1qi6dg9o1_500.jpg&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quando eu não tenho o que falar, fico em silêncio.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quando não tenho pra onde ir, sei o lugar que que encontrarei abrigo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quando estou triste, eu sei que Você me fará sorrir.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;E nunca fico só, porque a Sua presença me acompanha, aonde eu estiver.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não permaneço sem luz e sem ar, porque a Sua graça,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Senhor, é que me faz ver e respirar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não tenho medo, porque com Você, eu posso todas as coisas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não sinto facilidade em esperar, mas Você..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ah! Você me faz viver o Seu tempo, e viver o Seu tempo é perfeito pra mim.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;E quando uma porta se fecha, e quando pessoas não me compreendem,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;e quando me sinto oprimida, o Seu amor é o que me faz continuar, com força e fé.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Já sei, que é nos Teus braços que eu preciso estar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Já sei que se eu errar, vou correndo me entregar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;e dizer a Você que preciso da Sua ajuda.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;É Você quem está presente em tudo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sim, na minha vida, no meu olhar, no meu andar, no meu falar e mais que isso,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;no meu coração!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Senhor, não quero entender os Seus planos, eu quero vive-los.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Por favor, seja pra sempre o meu Deus e me permita ser pra sempre a Tua filha&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/feeds/8980239791477220201/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/10/quando-eu-nao-tenho-o-que-falar-fico-em.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/8980239791477220201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/8980239791477220201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/10/quando-eu-nao-tenho-o-que-falar-fico-em.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15119377446162583310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHKk3Md6f6g6Ev_MorU4Q__XYDjD8eo6LpRqxzVWHvz0MWv8yym4yJ_2PA0LYTjMIRYW6_xajIfCMm7FLSC1e8B5ncNzYBVYV44VGwVh6chtVI9SxokNcJ-Zph8-0YCLIO9GHQgR_iXR4/s72-c/tumblr_lidforSisE1qi6dg9o1_500.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752469209818460814.post-4853886813254608687</id><published>2011-10-14T04:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T04:45:34.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;h3 class=&quot;post-title entry-title&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt; - I Coríntios 13:4-8 ♥ &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-header&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpg3sRVeBz_cowtiS2K_N21NfLWZR9DnFYoXYKvINcqxIcxuZTKBcJdc5tjAsre-FAgjK9wV4_ChZ3WK0rkxEpdB0pF9eZ0YlAcYjfA_vBPgLlrxnrQyfNA98XmtSpwJDiDCSqwwWN0T0/s1600/tumblr_lholvtXBwP1qgujfno1_400.jpg&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;265&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpg3sRVeBz_cowtiS2K_N21NfLWZR9DnFYoXYKvINcqxIcxuZTKBcJdc5tjAsre-FAgjK9wV4_ChZ3WK0rkxEpdB0pF9eZ0YlAcYjfA_vBPgLlrxnrQyfNA98XmtSpwJDiDCSqwwWN0T0/s400/tumblr_lholvtXBwP1qgujfno1_400.jpg&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;O amor é paciente, é benigno;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;o amor não arde em ciúmes,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;não se ufana, não se ensoberbece,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;não se conduz inconvenientemente,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;não procura os seus interesses,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;não se exaspera,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;não se ressente do mal;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;não se alegra com a injustiça,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;mas regozija-se com a verdade;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;tudo sofre,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;tudo crê,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;tudo espera&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;tudo suporta.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&#39;Times New Roman&#39;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;O amor jamais acaba.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span&gt;Precisamos ser pacientes, mas não ao ponto de perder o desejo; devemos ser ansiosos, mas não ao ponto de não sabermos esperar…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/feeds/403973567622377535/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/09/precisamos-ser-pacientes-mas-nao-ao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/403973567622377535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/403973567622377535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/09/precisamos-ser-pacientes-mas-nao-ao.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15119377446162583310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752469209818460814.post-5344454977905411340</id><published>2011-09-01T11:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T11:28:05.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;image&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqfpfj5IAF1qkcgpqo1_500.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span&gt;A lógica diz: “cerre os punhos”. Jesus diz: “Encha a bacia”. A  lógica diz: “Esmurre o nariz dela”. Jesus diz: “lave-lhes os pés”. A  lógica diz: “Ela não merece isso”. Jesus diz: “Isso mesmo, mas você  também não”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/feeds/5344454977905411340/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/09/logica-diz-cerre-os-punhos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/5344454977905411340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/5344454977905411340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/09/logica-diz-cerre-os-punhos.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15119377446162583310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752469209818460814.post-4038377349745636650</id><published>2011-09-01T11:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T11:27:49.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;image&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqg7sqfv5c1qkcgpqo1_400.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Quero aprender a viver o hoje, para que amanhã eu possa ter saudade de coisas que vive e não vontade de coisas que não fiz!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/feeds/4038377349745636650/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/09/quero-aprender-viver-o-hoje-para-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/4038377349745636650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/4038377349745636650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/09/quero-aprender-viver-o-hoje-para-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15119377446162583310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752469209818460814.post-9193123170169392703</id><published>2011-07-25T04:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T04:35:12.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img class=&quot;border&quot; src=&quot;http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lodpqpHujB1qgvbfio1_500.jpg&quot; title=&quot;Levante-se enquanto há tempo; Jesus espera por você! &quot; width=&quot;540px&quot; /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;L&lt;/strong&gt;evante-se enquanto há tempo; Jesus &lt;strong&gt;espera por você&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/feeds/9193123170169392703/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/07/l-evante-se-enquanto-ha-tempo-jesus.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/9193123170169392703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/9193123170169392703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/07/l-evante-se-enquanto-ha-tempo-jesus.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15119377446162583310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752469209818460814.post-5792981327744442685</id><published>2011-07-25T04:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T04:34:32.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img class=&quot;border&quot; src=&quot;http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loj8oj5Txc1qgvbfio1_400.jpg&quot; title=&quot;Pois aquele que Deus enviou fala as palavras de Deus, porque Ele dá o Espírito sem limitações. 
Jo 3:34&quot; width=&quot;540px&quot; /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;P&lt;/strong&gt;ois aquele que &lt;em&gt;Deus enviou &lt;/em&gt;fala as palavras de Deus, porque Ele dá o Espírito&lt;strong&gt; sem limitações&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Jo 3:34&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/feeds/5792981327744442685/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/07/p-ois-aquele-que-deus-enviou-fala-as.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/5792981327744442685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/5792981327744442685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/07/p-ois-aquele-que-deus-enviou-fala-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15119377446162583310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752469209818460814.post-7311179036033801477</id><published>2011-07-25T04:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T04:32:47.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img class=&quot;border&quot; src=&quot;http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lojb3jcgNT1qgvbfio1_400.jpg&quot; title=&quot;Nas pequenas coisas, posso ver tua mão; e nas grandes lutas, tens me dado tua salvação ♪ ‘ &quot; width=&quot;540px&quot; /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;as &lt;em&gt;pequenas coisas&lt;/em&gt;, posso ver &lt;strong&gt;tua mão&lt;/strong&gt;; e nas &lt;em&gt;grandes lutas&lt;/em&gt;, tens me dado &lt;strong&gt;tua salvação ♪ ‘ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/feeds/7311179036033801477/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/07/n-as-pequenas-coisas-posso-ver-tua-mao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/7311179036033801477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6752469209818460814/posts/default/7311179036033801477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariahandrade.blogspot.com/2011/07/n-as-pequenas-coisas-posso-ver-tua-mao.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15119377446162583310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>