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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Ao olhar com atenção à nossa
volta, percebemos que o sofrimento tem feito parte da vida de muitas pessoas.
Mas isto não é uma peculiaridade apenas dos nossos dias, pois Jesus disse: “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;No mundo, passais por aflições"
(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;João
16.33). Concluímos, portanto, que a humanidade convive com problemas que
iniciaram assim que o ser humano pecou. Ao encontrarmos pessoas enfrentando
problemas, ficamos procurando palavras para ajudá-las. E quando somos nós que estamos
sofrendo, perdemos o vigor e nem mesmo encontramos motivos para sorrir. Mas se
ficamos impotentes frente às situações de sofrimento, o nosso Deus não, pois
Ele jamais se esmorece e através da Bíblia deixa-nos uma preciosa Palavra.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Em João 3.16 percebemos que
Deus nos ama de modo singular. Ninguém ama o outro como Deus nos ama. Enquanto
o padrão do ser humano é um amor de interesses e egoísta, o amor de Deus é
verdadeiro e nós carecemos deste amor. E vale também destacar que nós conhecemos
o sofrimento porque somos pecadores, Deus conhece o sofrimento por nos amar;
"nos amou de tal maneira que deu seu Filho Unigênito". Jesus que veio
ao mundo, chorou, foi humilhado, sentiu forte dor...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; No
sofrimento, ficamos sonhando com uma vida melhor. Deus nos fala através da
Bíblia que Jesus é o caminho para esta vida melhor. Jesus sofreu morrendo na
cruz para nos dar a salvação. Isto significa que Jesus é a solução do pecado.
Sendo assim, Jesus é a solução para todo sofrimento. Ele caminha conosco aqui
na terra nos acolhendo em seus braços nos dias difíceis e nos faz ter a
convicção de uma vida completamente sem lágrimas lá no céu.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Se você
estiver passando por um momento de sofrimento, lembre-se que Deus ama você,
Deus conhece o sofrimento e é Deus quem tem a solução para você, pois "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Deus amou ao mundo de tal maneira
que deu o seu Filho unigênito, para que todo o que nele crê não pereça, mas
tenha a vida eterna" (João 3.16).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;by Juliano Costa de Souza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1959388992275953122-7440828560626500926?l=julianocso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: green;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Domingo é o dia do Senhor. É um dia em que nós
nos alegramos, pois vimos à Casa do nosso Senhor. Vir à igreja para louvar a
Deus e agradecer-lhe tudo quanto Ele tem feito por nós!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3.15pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: green;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Vir à casa de Deus será momento alegre para nós,
quando investirmos tempo e dedicação. Assim, a nossa dica para sua vida é que
você invista e dedique-se em estar na casa do Senhor Deus, especialmente aos
domingos e o resultado disto será a alegria por estar na Igreja.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: green;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Nos dias atuais, um dos grandes problemas nosso
é a falta de tempo até aos domingos. Por que isto acontece? Creio que tem a ver
com as prioridades estabelecidas e conceituadas por nós. Quero ir mais longe e
mostrar que até mesmo quando vimos à igreja, ficamos num dilema quanto à
prioridade. Tempo dedicado unicamente a Deus naqueles poucos minutos ou
dividido entre Deus e outras questões da vida? Infelizmente, muitos não vêm à
Igreja, infelizmente também, muitos vêm à Igreja, mas não conseguem se desligar
do mundo para ligar-se em Deus.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3.15pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: green;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Procure ligar-se em Deus nos cultos e estudos da
Bíblia, assim verás o quanto mais feliz sentirás ao vir à casa de Deus. Sabemos
que é difícil, pois aprendemos na prática estar ligado com o mundo pelo
celular, pelo rádio, pela televisão, pelo computador, etc, mas ao vir à casa de
Deus, ligue-se somente em Deus, vale à pena!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="color: green; font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: green; font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;By Juliano Costa de Souza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Está
próximo o natal e sempre que pensamos nesta data, vem logo a nossa cabeça o
desejo, mesmo que sutil, de ganhar algum presente; quem sabe um doce, ou um panetone.
Vem à nossa cabeça ainda o desejo de dar algum presente. Eu mesmo nunca fui de
dar presentes, não que este desejo não passe pela minha cabeça, pelo contrário,
eu sempre penso em presentear, mas vivo na esperança que haverá um dia que
poderei dar um presente valioso aos amigos, irmãos, pais, a todos os mais
próximos, mas isto acaba sendo adiado ano após ano.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Pensando
nisto, lembramos que é uma realidade o que a pouco fora escrito; nós desejamos
presentear pessoas que nós amamos e as pessoas que nós amamos são pessoas que
também nos amam. Por vezes, contrariamos esta tônica e presenteamos a quem não
gostamos muito, mas isto só acontece quando temos algum interesse, é muito
difícil não ser assim.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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O
Natal está batendo às portas e é certo que alguns vão receber muitos presentes
e vão se fartar, mas certamente, nem todos os leitores deste texto vão receber
algum presente no dia de Natal. Normalmente é exatamente isto que a mídia fica sempre
teclando: vamos compartilhar para que todos tenham um pouco. Isto às vezes,
torna o Natal uma data triste, pois com as campanhas, realidades de miséria são
mostradas para todo mundo e isto muito nos emociona.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Eu
quero ir um pouco à contramão disto e dizer que neste natal, só fica sem
presentes quem quer. O fato é que Deus não economizou no presente que Ele
oferece a todo mundo. Por isso, Deus deu o que mais valioso podia dar, Jesus, o
seu único filho para todo aquele que crê em Jesus, tenha a vida eterna. Você
pode ter a vida eterna! É pertinente ainda ressaltar que assim como nós, Deus nos
deu este presente, porque Ele nos ama, mas diferente de nós, Deus nos deu este
presente sem exigir nada em troca.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Não quero que você fique sem presente neste Natal, por
isso, apresento Jesus, o presente de Deus pra você!&lt;br /&gt;
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As primeiras fotos de Leme SP, foram encontradas no link:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.skyscrapercity.com/showthread.php?t=579280" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.skyscrapercity.com/showthread.php?t=579280&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;acessado em 12 de dezembro de 2011.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Esta
semana li uma reportagem científica intitulada: “Cientista diz que filmes de
terror fazem cérebro reviver experiências ruins” &lt;a href="http://clubalfa.abril.com.br/entretenimento/comportamento/cientista-diz-que-filmes-de-terror-fazem-cerebro-reviver-experiencias-ruins/" target="_blank"&gt;(clique aqui a leia a reportagem)&lt;/a&gt;. Achei isto muito
interessante, pois fica claro que ao fixar os olhos e pensamentos em situações
ruins ou em realidades que geram medo, os momentos difíceis da vida voltam à
tona.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Seguindo
esta linha, tenho encontrado muitas pessoas que vivem a “síndrome do Hardy Har
Har” que dizia sempre: "Ó vida, ó céus, ó azar..." parece-me que
sempre estão revivendo, a partir do conceito pessimista de vida, o que é ruim
para si e nunca tem uma palavra de otimismo e ânimo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Este
modo de viver caminha contrário às palavras de Jesus que diz: “eu vim para que
tenham vida e a tenham em abundância” João 10.10. Por isso gosto muito do que
canta Kleber Lucas; “viver é a melhor coisa do mundo”. Tanto que a salvação é
apresentada a nós nas palavras de vida, viver eternamente no céu e ainda
sabemos que Jesus é a fonte de água viva.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;O
profeta Jeremias quando vivia um momento difícil, deixou uma palavra muito
significativa. Ele dizia que os problemas vinham à mente de modo muito forte,
mas logo a seguir disse: “Quero trazer à memória o que me pode dar esperança.”
Lamentações 3.21. Era esta a luta do profeta, preferia escolher pensar na
esperança.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Portanto,
quero dizer-lhes que vale a pena encher o nosso coração de esperança. Quando
enchemos nosso coração com a presença de Jesus, mesmo com dificuldades, nos
enchemos de esperança. E se uma dica vale, para o nosso próprio bem e para o
bem dos que convivem conosco, não seja um Hardy Har Har e nem invista naquilo
que traga à memória o que tire sua esperança.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Estamos
quase iniciando o último mês do ano... Que bom! Desde já, desejo a você boas
festas com muita esperança tendo Jesus em seu coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://julianocso.blogspot.com/2011/08/preciosos-de-mais.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"preciosos de mais"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://julianocso.blogspot.com/2011/03/reclamar-e-facil-e-louvar.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"reclamar é fácil e louvar?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;Uma
palavra muito utilizada em nosso país na atualidade é reforma. De certo modo,
as pessoas desejam ver uma verdadeira reforma nos ministérios, na política, no
sistema tributário... Mas reformar não é algo simples, pois muda e gera transtornos,
mas por outro lado, gera benefícios, bem estar e beleza. Quando a nossa casa
está desgastada, logo desejamos reformar a nossa casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Neste
31 de outubro, comemoramos a data que marca uma reforma extremamente
significativa. Percebendo que a igreja cristã carecia de reforma como a teológica
e litúrgica, por exemplo, Martinho Lutero enfatizando que a salvação é dádiva
de Deus, fixou 95 teses em 31 de outubro de 1517 na porta da Igreja do Castelo
de &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wittenberg" title="Wittenberg"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Wittenberg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
na Alemanha. Lutero desejava que liderança da igreja voltasse às verdades
bíblicas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Esta
iniciativa decisiva de Lutero, motivou pessoas como Ulrico Zuínglio, João
Calvino e tantos outros a se comprometerem com a Bíblia, espalhando este desejo
de reforma em várias partes do mundo no século XVI. Todo este acontecimento, é
chamado de “Reforma Protestante”. Mas algo mais precisa ser enfatizado. Como
diz o holandês Gisbertus Voetius (1589-1676): “Igreja reformada, sempre se reformando.”
É isto mesmo, nós nunca podemos deixar de voltar a Bíblia que é a verdade de
Deus para nós, para continuar esta reforma iniciada em 1517 a cada dia de nossa
vida e em nossa igreja, para que ela possa estar comprometida com a Palavra de
Deus.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Estas
poucas palavras escritas ao espaço reservado deste jornal “classificados” são
uma lembrança e uma singela homenagem a esta data tão expressiva para o
cristianismo e uma forma de se alegrar com todas as igrejas históricas
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&lt;h2 style="line-height: 23.75pt; margin-bottom: 7.9pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 15.8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;




&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;Abaixo 6 dicas de Word e uma de Windows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1 - Repetir a última formatação
com uso da tecla F4.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;div style="line-height: 14.25pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;
Se você alterar
a cor ou o tamanho da fonte de uma palavra ou texto, por exemplo, você poderá
repetir a mesma ação com outras palavras ou textos. Basta selecionar o texto
desejado e pressionar a tecla&amp;nbsp;F4.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;2 - Aumentar ou diminuir o
tamanho de uma fonte com mais agilidade.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;div style="line-height: 14.25pt; margin-bottom: 12pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;
Você só precisa selecionar a palavra ou a frase
desejada e pressionar, ao mesmo tempo, os botões: &lt;b&gt;Ctrl&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;e&amp;nbsp;]&amp;nbsp;para aumentar a fonte ou &lt;b&gt;Ctrl&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;e&amp;nbsp;[&amp;nbsp;para diminuir a
fonte&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;3 - Colar algum texto sem
formatação&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;div style="line-height: 14.25pt; margin-bottom: 12pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;
É bem chato quando copiamos um texto de outro
documento ou da internet, mas a cópia fica cheia de desenhos, tabelas, etc. o
Word resolve isto facilmente. No &lt;b&gt;Word
2003&lt;/b&gt;, vá ao menu&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Editar&lt;/b&gt;,
escolha&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Colar Especial&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;e
selecione a opção&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Texto não
formatado&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="line-height: 14.25pt; margin-bottom: 12pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;
Já no &lt;b&gt;Word 2007&lt;/b&gt;,
você precisa ir à aba&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Início&lt;/b&gt;,
clique no &lt;b&gt;botão&amp;nbsp;Colar&lt;/b&gt;,
selecione o item&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Colar Especial&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;e,
por fim, escolha&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Texto não
formatado&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;4 - Removendo a formatação
do texto&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
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Já colou o
texto com formatação como destaque, negritos, etc. a solução é fácil, selecione
o texto ou parte que deseja remover a formatação e pressione as teclas&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Ctrl&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;e&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Espaço &lt;/b&gt;ao mesmo tempo.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;6 - Data ou hora atualizada
automaticamente&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;div style="line-height: 14.25pt; margin-bottom: 12pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;
Você tem um documento que precisa ser enviado com freqüência,
mas sempre com a data atualizada. Então use a opção de atualização automática
de data e hora do Word. &amp;nbsp;No &lt;b&gt;Word 2007&lt;/b&gt;, vá à aba&amp;nbsp;Inserir&amp;nbsp;e
clique no botão&amp;nbsp;Data e hora. Na janela que surgir, escolha o formato de
data ou hora desejado, assim como o idioma. Por fim, marque a caixa&amp;nbsp;Atualizar
automaticamente&amp;nbsp;(se essa caixa não for marcada, o Word simplesmente
inserirá a data atual, mas não a atualizará) e clique em&amp;nbsp;Ok;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style="line-height: 14.25pt;"&gt;
No &lt;b&gt;Word 2003&lt;/b&gt;,
clique no menu&amp;nbsp;Inserir&amp;nbsp;e escolha&amp;nbsp;Data e hora. Escolha o formato
de data desejado, altere o idioma, se necessário, e marque&amp;nbsp;Atualizar
automaticamente. Por fim, clique em&amp;nbsp;Ok.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="line-height: 14.25pt;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;7 -&amp;nbsp;Minimizar&amp;nbsp;todos os documentos e pastas de uma vez ou ver a área de trabalh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; line-height: 23.75pt;"&gt;o.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;div style="line-height: 14.25pt;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="line-height: 14.25pt; margin-bottom: 12pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;Está com vários documentos abertos e precisa acessar a área de trabalho rapidamente? Pressione ao mesmo tempo as teclas&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Tecla símbolo do Windows&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;e &lt;b&gt;M&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="line-height: 14.25pt;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="line-height: 14.25pt; margin-bottom: 12pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Outras dicas? Comentem aí.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Referência bibliográfica: &lt;a href="http://www.infowester.com/dicasword.php"&gt;http://www.infowester.com/dicasword.php&lt;/a&gt;
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Neste dia em especial, contamos com a presença de dois membros da diretoria da FEHAP (Federação de Homens do Alto Paranaíba), sendo o presidente Juselmo e o tesoureiro Jaime.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Existe uma forte tendência em nós, achar que sabemos e que somos mais que Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Certamente você deve estar pensando nestas palavras e talvez até espantado possa retrucar: - Como assim? Eu nunca pensei saber mais que Deus! - Nem se quer, passou pela minha cabeça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Eu questiono: - não mesmo? - E quando não aceitamos a resposta de Deus e ficamos bravos, não estamos indiretamente dizendo: Deus, não é assim, é desta forma? - E quando não oramos com humildade e submissão, mas ao contrário, ousamos dizer: eu declaro que já é seu ou meu; não estamos indiretamente dizendo que Deus, não tem outra opção, a não ser nos atender como estamos pedindo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Será que o melhor que eu penso e desejo é de fato o melhor? Deus deveria ter feito e respondido como eu penso mesmo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O personagem bíblico, Paulo, foi contrariado por Deus, pois havia pedido e a resposta de Deus foi diferente de sua petição. Deus respondeu: “a minha graça te basta” (confira II Co 12.8-9).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Fica difícil saber exatamente o que Paulo pensou com esta resposta, mas fica fácil saber que para Paulo, a graça de Deus foi o que bastou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Nenhum escritor bíblico falou tão profundamente sobre a “Graça” como Paulo, este percebeu que a salvação&amp;nbsp;&lt;st1:personname productid="em Cristo Jesus" w:st="on"&gt;em Cristo Jesus&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&amp;nbsp;é de graça e pela graça de Deus. Conforme Paulo mesmo afirmou: “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;no qual temos a redenção, pelo seu sangue, a remissão dos pecados, segundo a riqueza da sua graça” (Efésios 1.7).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Talvez você esteja contrariado com Deus desta forma, mas quero lhe dizer que Deus conhece o que não conhecemos e vê o que não vemos. Independente de qual seja a sua petição, saiba; quando Deus responde diferente, Ele está sendo verdadeiro e bondoso. Entregue sua vida aos cuidados deste Deus que nos atende melhor que as nossas petições.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Estamos vivendo dias difíceis e nem é preciso pontuar para sabermos que a velocidade da informação, os programas degenerativos da TV e outros meios de comunicação têm favorecido isto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Desta forma, o grande desafio dos pais é ser autoridade e não autoritário. Existe defesas pró e contra os pais que usam a vara, mas ao longo de minha vida, tenho percebido que o uso da vara puro e simples, não dói o bastante para mudar o comportamento da criança. Sempre que esta se encontrar longe de seus pais e, por conseguinte, longe da vara, esta criança se sentirá livre para fazer o que quiser, pois não haverá mais o tom ameaçador. Pior que isto, quando a criança perceber esta brecha, ela mesma criará situações para agir escondido dos pais, pois será o lugar mais seguro para suas peripécias. (não estou aqui discutindo o uso ou não uso da vara).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ao contrário, tenho percebido que o diálogo profundo e verdadeiro&amp;nbsp;dói&amp;nbsp;o bastante a ponto de transformar comportamentos. É necessário mais uma vez, voltar a palavra autoridade. O diálogo só será profundo e transformador, quando existir autoridade. Esta autoridade não se consegue com gritos e espancamentos, pelo contrário; é no silêncio que ela é percebida. Este é o silêncio que ensina o silêncio do seu exemplo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Você é um pai que esconde coisas de sua esposa? Você é uma mãe irritada o tempo todo? Vocês tentam levar vantagem sobre os outros?... Por mais que os pais pensem ao contrário, a realidade é que nestes exemplos os filhos vão se espelhando. Não vai demorar muito para os filhos esconderem coisas e verdades dos pais, não vai demorar muito para os filhos estarem irritados o tempo todo, não vai demorar muito para que os pais passem de autoridade para ser apenas autoritários.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Reflitam um pouco nestas palavras e saibam; por mais que tenha demorado, nunca é tão tarde que não possa desejar e buscar ser um pouco melhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;By Juliano Costa de Souza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1959388992275953122-7548176047427177477?l=julianocso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Um dia o triste se alegra e o sorriso ficará ainda mais radiante!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;by Juliano Costa de Souza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1959388992275953122-3203107081829367506?l=julianocso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black;"&gt;Nestes últimos dias, a frase que mais tenho ouvido no início
de uma conversa é: “estamos precisando de chuva”. Estamos imersos em uma
sequidão muito grande, tanto que muitos já brincam: “choveu?” “Só gotas de
poeira”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black;"&gt;Mas ao observar as pessoas, detecto uma sequidão ainda pior
que esta. Estou falando da nuvem de pó que passa nos corações das pessoas
promovendo intrigas, ódios, medos e uma infinidade de anseios e desejos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--018yS_etnw/TnNMK02-eFI/AAAAAAAAAcU/HkNyG6Apc54/s1600/julianocso.blogspot.com.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--018yS_etnw/TnNMK02-eFI/AAAAAAAAAcU/HkNyG6Apc54/s200/julianocso.blogspot.com.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black;"&gt;Há muitos anos, uma mulher experimentava desta sequidão, ela
de fato vivia uma espiritualidade ressacada. Neste ínterim, teve um encontro,
inusitado. Era uma Samaritana a beira de uma cisterna retirando água. Embora
pudesse contar com um poço de água para saciar sua sede física, era uma mulher
com uma terrível sede espiritual e emocional. No encontro que ela teve nesse
dia, descobriu que existe uma fonte de água capaz de saciar a sede da alma
lavando a imensa nuvem de poeira. No encontro a Samaritana pôde ouvir um homem
que mudaria a sua vida, pois ela conversou naquele dia com aquele que é a fonte
de água que sacia a sede espiritual.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black;"&gt;Chama-me a atenção duas expressões pronunciadas por ela após
este encontro. A primeira quando ela disse: “vinde comigo e vede um homem... ...
será este o Cristo?” E depois desta pergunta estimulando as pessoas de sua
cidade conhecê-lo também, disse: “... este é verdadeiramente o Salvador do
mundo.” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black;"&gt;A samaritana já sabia que o Cristo viria, mas só teve sua sede
espiritual saciada quando teve um encontro com Ele. O mundo hoje sabe que Cristo
veio, mas só terá a sede interior saciada, se tiver um encontro com Jesus.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A Samaritana ao lado de uma
cisterna na metade do dia encontrou Jesus e saciou sua sede interior. Você
precisa saciar sua sede também? Não importa onde você esteja neste momento,
basta crer em Jesus como o único que pode fazer isto por você!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fff2cc; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: xx-small; font-weight: bold; line-height: 15px;"&gt;by Juliano Costa de Souza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1959388992275953122-3839723977767615948?l=julianocso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-size: 24px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: blue; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Lançamento na Bienal do Livro do Rio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;O dinamismo do idioma não é
novidade para ninguém, vão surgindo novas palavras e expressões e com o
decorrer do tempo, acabam fazendo parte oficial quando inseridas nos
dicionários.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;No Novo Aurélio, novidades aparecem
como:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-frdo-cAROJc/TmiylI1FNFI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/K6o8VVgxCOw/s1600/dicion%25C3%25A1rio+-+foto+de+juliano+costa+de+souza.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-frdo-cAROJc/TmiylI1FNFI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/K6o8VVgxCOw/s200/dicion%25C3%25A1rio+-+foto+de+juliano+costa+de+souza.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="line-height: 17.4pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Tuitar: esta palavra está presente no mundo dos internautas
que usam o twiter significando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: blue; font-family: inherit; letter-spacing: -0.25pt;"&gt;“postar
ou acompanhar algo postado no Twitter”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Uma palavra que chama a atenção é
piriguete que significa "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: blue; font-family: inherit; letter-spacing: -0.25pt;"&gt;moça ou mulher que,
não tendo namorado, demonstra interesse por qualquer um”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;O verbo ficar, já sendo usado com
um significado diferenciado há muitos anos aparece agora no dicionário significando
também: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: blue; font-family: inherit; letter-spacing: -0.25pt;"&gt;“trocar carinhos por período
curto, mas sem compromisso de namoro”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;A palavra presidenta é outro
destaque, embora para mim, seja uma palavra horrível de ser pronunciada, mas o destaque
é para uma expressão com forte tom feminista. Tem algumas palavras que soa
muito feio se flexionada, pois parece algo forçado, mas quem sabe, com o tempo
acostumo. Acho presidente mais “bonito” e “bonita” e não reduz em nada a
presidente. Seja ela presidente da sociedade, da associação, do país, da
empresa... mulher digna de honra por ser a mulher presidente.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;Palavras como &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: blue; font-family: inherit; letter-spacing: -0.25pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;bullying, blog e deletar tem seu espaço também, ah! Blog,
você está lendo isto em um “blog”, algo que de fato se tornou popular no Brasil.
O significado de bullying? Leia &lt;a href="http://julianocso.blogspot.com/2011/07/bullying.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;. Deletar ou apagar, só o fato de você acessar
um blog, já é o bastante para conhecer a função da tecla “delete” de seu PC, não
é mesmo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1959388992275953122-5413104099743138279?l=julianocso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;“Há algum tempo comecei a sentir a pressão humana pessoal sobre Rachel
Armstrong e disse a ela que estava ali para representá-la e não o princípio...
Quando realmente a conheci é que me dei conta que uma grande pessoa não há
diferença entre os seus princípios e a pessoa”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Esta é uma frase muito profunda dita pelo advogado de Armstrong no filme "faces da verdade." O título em inglês é: "Nothing But the Truth"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;O mundo carece de pessoas assim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1959388992275953122-5001417939660409631?l=julianocso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;Salomão foi um homem muito sábio,
e esta sabedoria, o fez enxergar a vida e externá-la muito bem com palavras.
Embora, em um determinado momento ele passou a encarar a sua existência a
partir de uma ótica puramente humana, suas palavras nos fazem olhar para nossa
vida nos levando a uma boa reflexão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;Quero destacar, portanto, duas
expressões tiradas dos conceitos de Salomão. A primeira é: “tudo é vaidade”.
Salomão notou que uma vida com perspectivas apenas terrena, é uma vida
encharcada de vaidade, pois se vive uma busca incansável para ter satisfação,
mas nunca se satisfaz plenamente. Riqueza, diversão, beleza... tudo isto não
passa de vaidade. Quero considerar agora a segunda expressão: “tudo passa
rapidamente”. Salomão conclui que a vida é como uma neblina; forte, marca
presença, mas passa rapidamente. &lt;b&gt;A junção da vaidade com a velocidade da vida é
muitas vezes desesperadora.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;Quero dizer com isto, que esta
realidade ocorre pela sensação de parda. É como que se a vida estivesse
escapando por entre os dedos de nossas mãos. Assustador!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;Se você estiver assim, a sua vida
precisa de um sentido. O sentido que eu te ofereço é Jesus. Quando cremos em
Jesus, a vida passa a ter um sentido real, pois descobrimos que a vida vai alem
dos anos terreno. Crer em Jesus é também ter certeza que a vida continua após a
morte lá no céu. Creia em Jesus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-size: x-small;"&gt;By Juliano Costa de Souza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Cambria;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-size: large;"&gt;Nem tudo pode ser do jeito que queremos, se isto acontece nos tornamos covardes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Cambria; letter-spacing: -0.05pt;"&gt;Paulo havia trabalhado para Deus e por isso, estava sendo julgado. Em uma noite no período deste julgamento, Deus aparaceu a Paulo. Deus poderia mudar o pensamento de todos os juízes, Deus poderia fazer uma revoluçao e libertar a Paulo, Deus poderia fazer Paulo ficar invisível aos olhos daquele povo, mas Deus não fez nada disto, pelo contrário, Deus simplesmente disse, Coragem! A questao é difícil, por isso exige coragem. Deus não disse que iria livrar Paulo, disse para ele ser corajoso. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Cambria;"&gt;Nem tudo pode ser do jeito que queremos, se isto acontece nos tornamos covardes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Cambria; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;O importante quando a situação está desfavorável, é tirar o melhor dela para nossa vida, por isso, coragem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Cambria; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;By Juliano Costa de Souza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;h1 style="line-height: 14.65pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;h1 align="center" style="line-height: 14.65pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fff2cc; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;letra e cifra de - Pedro&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-color: windowtext; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 1pt; border-left-color: windowtext; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 1pt; border-right-color: windowtext; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 1pt; border-top-color: windowtext; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 1pt; color: black; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm;"&gt;Composição: Valter Junior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 10.7pt; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 10.7pt; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fff2cc; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black;"&gt;Pensar ser forte foi o erro meu&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fff2cc; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black;"&gt;Apoiar-me em minhas próprias forças desejei eu&lt;br /&gt;
Embasado em elogios, aplausos, qualidades&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fff2cc; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black;"&gt;Ilusão de quem é adulto, mas ainda não cresceu&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black;"&gt;Se eu me visse como o pó que sou fácil seria:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black;"&gt;O Mestre juntaria Sua saliva e, o milagre então&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black;"&gt;De milhares que o veria através de mim, se realizaria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black;"&gt;Mas penso ser rocha e, ao fim, sou tropeço&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black;"&gt;Pedro também pensava assim Pedro, Petros, Pedra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black;"&gt;Puro engano... Pedro apenas pó&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black;"&gt;Mas, Deus que é tudo, maior que todos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black;"&gt;Que no deserto a rocha firme fez fender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black;"&gt;Assim fará com essa falsa rocha vida minha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black;"&gt;Pra que rios de água viva dela possam correr&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fff2cc; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black;"&gt;E a voz do Mestre quebra o som das ondas:&lt;br /&gt;
-Pedro, tu me amas? -Sim, te amo. Tu sabes muito bem.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fff2cc; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black;"&gt;A voz do Mestre quebra o som das ondas:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fff2cc; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black;"&gt;- Pedro, tu me amas? -Sim, te amo. Tu sabes muito bem&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fff2cc; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black;"&gt;- Apascenta povo meu, Apascenta povo meu, Povo meu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;m alguns momentos ficamos paralisados frente a falta de opção. Em Marcos 5.24-34, está a história de uma mulher que estava sem esperança, sem dinheiro, sem saúde e sem nenhum aproveitamento de tudo que fizera na vida para solucionar seu problema de enfermidade. Às vezes nos sentimos assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;este quadro desesperador, surgiu uma nova esperança, o v. 27a diz: “tendo ouvido a fama de Jesus.” Isto a encheu de esperança, mas como falar com Jesus? Havia uma barreira muito grande, pois pela cultura judaica, ela era considerada impura, pois sua enfermidade era uma hemorragia que nunca parava. Esta doença a tornava indigna de ter uma vida social. Ela nem mesmo poderia ser casada ou se quer cumprimentar o outro com um aperto de mãos, pois todos a tinha por imunda.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;mbora estivesse desesperançosa, a fé que ela teve ao ouvir de Jesus, a empurrou para um ato impensável. Ela chegou de mansinho por entre a multidão que apertava Jesus e tocou nas vestes d’Ele. Ela cria que o simples fato de tocar Jesus, seria suficiente para a solução de seu problema. E de fato foi. Sua hemorragia estancou-se imediatamente.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;la tinha alcançado o seu êxito, poderia sair de mansinho e ir para casa, curada e sem ser percebida. Era isto que ela faria, pois a multidão a impedia de ter uma vida social assim como o seu medo, pois o estresse gerado ali era muito grande. Mas a última palavra que ela gostaria ouvir naquele momento; a mulher curada ouviu. Jesus pergunta: “quem me tocou?” Pior, Ele insistia em perguntar! Impressionante dizer, mas esta mulher se encheu de coragem e disse, foi eu.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;ara o espanto dela, Jesus era diferente de sua sociedade. Além disto, Ele tinha bem mais que uma cura terrena e passageira para ela. Jesus disse que ela, teria uma esperança não apenas para bênçãos terrenas, que são importantes, mas passam, ela teria a bênção do céu.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;ão sei como está sua vida, mas para qualquer situação, você pode fazer como essa mulher fez, mas se você deseja algo mais de Jesus, você precisa ter coragem de declarar que crer em Jesus.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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As primeiras fotos, mostram um pequeno trecho no distrito do Abapã que já está asfaltado. É pertinente ressaltar que um trabalho nas marginais da rodovia precisa ser feito com muito capricho, pois a condição de tráfego dentro do Abapã para carros e pedestres não está nada boa. É evidente que a obra da rodovia é do governo do estado, mas o município precisará fazer parcerias para dar ao importante distrito do Abapã, um embelezamento em torno da rodovia que corta o distrito.&lt;br /&gt;
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Na entrada do Abapã, está sendo feita uma pequena ponte que passará sobre um curso de água.&lt;br /&gt;
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Não se pode negar que a conclusão desta obra será excelente para Castro, Abapã e por que não dizer de todo Paraná? O prazo pedido para conclusão é Abril de 2012, mas deve-se ressaltar que ainda falta muito, mas com certeza, em 2012 será possível sair de Castro para o Abapã, com grande conforto e menor tempo de viagem.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Quando a minha filha nasceu, eu não queria tirar os olhos dela. A vida dela era preciosa de mais para mim! Imaginava que o simples fato de ficar olhando o rostinho dela, seria o bastante para garantir vida a ela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;É muito bom viajar, e por falar nisto, já saí de casa com a minha família para ficar há centenas de quilômetros por muitos dias e eu não fiquei nem um pouco preocupado com os objetos que estavam lá dentro da casa. Mas, um dia saí à noite de casa com minha esposa. Saída de poucos minutos há poucos metros de distância. Meus filhos estavam lá dentro dormindo e eu não consegui tirar os olhos da casa nem por um minuto. É que lá dentro havia duas vidas preciosas de mais pra mim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Com estes dois curtos relatos, é inevitável deixar de lembrar as palavras de Jesus dizendo que veio dar vida em abundancia a nós, pois a vida dos seus é preciosa de mais para ele. É tão preciosa que ele teve coragem de morrer na cruz por nós. Com isto, podemos afirmar que todo aquele que crê em Jesus, vive sabendo que Deus não tira os olhos de suas vidas, garantindo assim, vida e segurança. O Salmo 139 diz que em todo lugar que se está Deus lá está presente. Ainda se lê nos Salmos: “O anjo do SENHOR acampa-se ao redor dos que o temem e os livra” Salmo 34.7. O Salmo 23 diz que o Senhor é o pastor e ele cuida em dias difíceis e em dias bons. Tudo isto pelo fato de ser a nossa vida, preciosa de mais aos olhos de Deus.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ff6600; font-family: 'Bodoni MT';"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: 'Bodoni MT';"&gt;Jesus, assim como nós, usou as mãos, mas diferentemente de muitos de nós, Jesus escolheu usar as mãos para abençoar o outro, para acalentar o outro, para ajudar o outro. Embora tivesse sido inúmera as vezes que Jesus agiu assim, uma das vezes que Jesus usou as mãos, ficou marcada na história. Jesus ofereceu as suas mãos para ser cravada na cruz. Os pregos marcaram as mãos de Jesus, mas o sangue derramado lá na cruz pode marcar a sua vida para sempre, fazendo de você uma pessoa renovada, pessoa feliz... Neste momento as mãos marcadas de Jesus estão estendidas chamando você. O que você está fazendo com suas mãos? Não as deixe ocupadas de mais a ponto de impedir você segurar nas de Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon; font-family: 'Bodoni MT';"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Bodoni MT';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: maroon; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;As piores pessoas são aquelas que têm certeza que são perfeitas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: maroon; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;Por um longo tempo, pensei nunca encontrar alguém assim, estava enganado.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: maroon; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;As coisas se agravam, pois estas, ate dizem que erram, mas a atitude delas grita alto de mais, afirmando o contrário.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: maroon; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;Estas, muitas vezes, afirmam que o erro delas, é magoar outros por agirem corretamente.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: maroon; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;Há mais ou menos 2000 anos, estas pessoas seriam os “perfeitos” fariseus.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: maroon; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;By Juliano Costa de Souza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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