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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;CkEBQHk7fSp7ImA9WhVUFUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155794891859992872</id><updated>2012-05-21T02:10:51.705-04:00</updated><category term="Cuentos" /><category term="Mensajes de Luz para mamá" /><category term="Feng Shui" /><category term="Oraciones" /><category term="Pensamientos" /><category term="Relajación" /><category term="San Valentín" /><category term="Tus Ojos hablan" /><category term="Origen" /><category term="Reflexiones" /><category term="Navidad" /><category term="Risoterapia" /><category term="Videos" /><category term="Hombres / Mujeres" /><category term="Mensajes de Luz" /><category term="Frases" /><category term="Religiosas" /><category term="El Pincel (Aportes)" /><category term="El Pincel" /><category term="Angeles" /><category term="Consejos" /><category term="Afirmaciones" /><category term="Destellos" /><category term="Bíblicas" /><category term="Película" /><category term="Románticas" /><category term="Hogar" /><category term="Informativas" /><category term="Festivos" /><category term="Proverbios" /><title>Pinceladas de Luz</title><subtitle type="html">Frases, proverbios, artículos, afirmaciones,cuentos,oraciones, meditaciones, pensamientos,entre otros, que nos ayudan a pintar nuestro propio lienzo.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Marlene Hernández</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103237583662977970569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_DRSHhlamP0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/kFcu1Lgcld8/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>315</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/PinceladasDeLuz" /><feedburner:info uri="pinceladasdeluz" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkMAQnc_fSp7ImA9WhVWEU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155794891859992872.post-5352037644104765665</id><published>2012-04-22T10:18:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2012-04-22T10:20:43.945-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-04-22T10:20:43.945-04:00</app:edited><title>Esfuerzo</title><summary type="html">
Nuestra recompensa se encuentra en el esfuerzo y no en el resultado. Un esfuerzo total es una victoria completa.

Mahatma Gandh
 












&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~4/U9jWG4jf380" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/feeds/5352037644104765665/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9155794891859992872&amp;postID=5352037644104765665" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/5352037644104765665?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/5352037644104765665?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~3/U9jWG4jf380/esfuerzo.html" title="Esfuerzo" /><author><name>Marlene Hernández</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103237583662977970569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_DRSHhlamP0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/kFcu1Lgcld8/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/2012/04/esfuerzo.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE8GRHY9eip7ImA9WxRbGEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155794891859992872.post-5050410005944066088</id><published>2008-12-09T14:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:20:25.862-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-09T14:20:25.862-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Navidad" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Festivos" /><title>El arbol de Navidad, mucho más que un simple adorno</title><summary type="html">Si decidimos comprar un arbolito es muy recomendable que sea natural y que sea escogido con sumo cuidado, ya que debemos encontrar aquel que justamente nos pertenece, es muy seguro que él nos haya elegido a nosotros.Tiene que haber una identificación con él, ya que estamos hablando de un ser de la Naturaleza que, al igual que nosotros, tiene vida y misión que cumplir. Y nosotros le ayudaremos a &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~4/wwzv2HDXors" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/feeds/5050410005944066088/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9155794891859992872&amp;postID=5050410005944066088" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/5050410005944066088?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/5050410005944066088?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~3/wwzv2HDXors/el-arbol-de-navidad-mucho-ms-que-un.html" title="El arbol de Navidad, mucho más que un simple adorno" /><author><name>Marlene Hernández</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103237583662977970569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_DRSHhlamP0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/kFcu1Lgcld8/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CKOEXBDvXyU/ST62o_fdQ3I/AAAAAAAADC8/CF32tczv9V4/s72-c/christmas-tree-lights1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/2008/12/el-arbol-de-navidad-mucho-ms-que-un.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUYBQ3c_eip7ImA9WxRbGEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155794891859992872.post-4223535227040312680</id><published>2008-12-09T13:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:19:12.942-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-09T13:19:12.942-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Reflexiones" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Videos" /><title>Si muero antes que tu</title><summary type="html">Si muero antes que tu, hazme un Favor...Llora Cuanto Quieras Pero No Te Enojes Con Dios Por Haberme LlevadoSi No Quieres Llorar No Llores, Si No Logras Llorar No Te PreocupesSi Quieres Reír, RíeSi Algunos Amigos Te Cuentan Algo De Mi, Óyelos Y Cree Lo Que Te DiganSi Me Elogian Demasiado Corrige La ExageraciónSi Me Critican Demasiado DefiéndemeSi Quieren Hacerme Un Santo Solo Por Que Me MoríDi Que&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~4/68FdqsZnLYg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/feeds/4223535227040312680/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9155794891859992872&amp;postID=4223535227040312680" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/4223535227040312680?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/4223535227040312680?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~3/68FdqsZnLYg/si-muero-antes-que-tu.html" title="Si muero antes que tu" /><author><name>Marlene Hernández</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103237583662977970569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_DRSHhlamP0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/kFcu1Lgcld8/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/2008/12/si-muero-antes-que-tu.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkIGRXc8fip7ImA9WxRbF0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155794891859992872.post-355167649079799761</id><published>2008-12-08T11:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T11:35:24.976-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-08T11:35:24.976-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Origen" /><title>El origen del Arbol de Navidad</title><summary type="html">Historia   Tiene sus orígenes en la antigua creencia germana de que un   árbol gigantesco sostenía el mundo y que en sus ramas estaban sostenidas las   estrellas, la luna y el sol. (lo que explica la   costumbre de poner a los árboles luces).Era también símbolo de la vida, por   no perder en invierno su verde follaje cuando casi toda la naturaleza parece   muerta.El árbol en sí tiene varios &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~4/oqxvwz9eZbc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/feeds/355167649079799761/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9155794891859992872&amp;postID=355167649079799761" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/355167649079799761?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/355167649079799761?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~3/oqxvwz9eZbc/el-origen-del-arbol-de-navidad.html" title="El origen del Arbol de Navidad" /><author><name>Marlene Hernández</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103237583662977970569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_DRSHhlamP0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/kFcu1Lgcld8/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKOEXBDvXyU/ST0-mZB3PFI/AAAAAAAADCs/VKpJEZC7-F0/s72-c/nav07009copia.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/2008/12/el-origen-del-arbol-de-navidad.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUENRXk8fip7ImA9WxRbGEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155794891859992872.post-8352754066999970264</id><published>2008-12-04T16:49:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:34:54.776-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-09T14:34:54.776-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Navidad" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Festivos" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Reflexiones" /><title>Es Navidad...</title><summary type="html">ES NAVIDAD……Cuando nacemos sin temores a nuevas y sinceras formas de relacionarnos, de organización, de convivencia;… Cuando dejamos libremente que en nuestro ser irrumpa la fuerza transformadora de la luz que vence toda oscuridad y penumbra;... Cuando abrimos, con convicción, nuestro corazón, nuestro ser al influjo siempre apasionante de aquel amor que resiste;… Cuando rompemos sin temores &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~4/1KqNmCubUSc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/feeds/8352754066999970264/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9155794891859992872&amp;postID=8352754066999970264" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/8352754066999970264?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/8352754066999970264?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~3/1KqNmCubUSc/es-navidad.html" title="Es Navidad..." /><author><name>Marlene Hernández</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103237583662977970569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_DRSHhlamP0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/kFcu1Lgcld8/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKOEXBDvXyU/SThEtv5XPeI/AAAAAAAADCk/b9gERf0BxOk/s72-c/feliz-navidad-17.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/2008/12/es-navidad.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkICR30_fSp7ImA9WxRbFE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155794891859992872.post-6389436541273816522</id><published>2008-12-04T16:39:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T17:02:46.345-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-04T17:02:46.345-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Reflexiones" /><title>DIOS NO PATROCINA FRACASOS</title><summary type="html">¿Sabes que se necesita para ser mamá?Bueno podrías darme argumentos como: para ser mamá primero se necesita ser responsable, tener madurez física como intelectual, planificar bien....etc.Pero la verdad básicamente lo que se necesita para ser mamá es un "papá".¿Cierto?Bien ahora que ya sabemos lo que se necesita para ser mamá dime, ¿Cómo se hace un bebé?.Bueno para nadie es un secreto que para &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~4/oR2_TAYIlfg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/feeds/6389436541273816522/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9155794891859992872&amp;postID=6389436541273816522" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/6389436541273816522?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/6389436541273816522?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~3/oR2_TAYIlfg/dios-no-patrocina-fracasos.html" title="DIOS NO PATROCINA FRACASOS" /><author><name>Marlene Hernández</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103237583662977970569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_DRSHhlamP0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/kFcu1Lgcld8/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKOEXBDvXyU/SThBbl1bHEI/AAAAAAAADCc/0WYfPXjy9b8/s72-c/fecundacion-NTnva.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/2008/12/dios-no-patrocina-fracasos.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0IFRXg4eCp7ImA9WxRbE04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155794891859992872.post-4931312717371151437</id><published>2008-12-03T16:37:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T17:25:14.630-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-03T17:25:14.630-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="El Pincel" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Videos" /><title>Tienen tu color</title><summary type="html">Amig@s! Inicia Diciembre....un mes precioso, en que vemos todo a nuestro alrededor de ¨colores¨, el mes de la esperanza...el mes en que el amor y la humildad se hicieron carne, qué alegría celebrar, vivir en gozo el cumpleaños de nuestro niñito Jesús.En este bello mes en que nos trazamos tanta metas, y nos llenamos de sueños...pido por los tuyos, por los mios para que Dios nos guie...que sea &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~4/oGVtf35UtR4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/feeds/4931312717371151437/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9155794891859992872&amp;postID=4931312717371151437" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/4931312717371151437?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/4931312717371151437?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~3/oGVtf35UtR4/tienen-tu-color.html" title="Tienen tu color" /><author><name>Marlene Hernández</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103237583662977970569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_DRSHhlamP0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/kFcu1Lgcld8/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/2008/12/tienen-tu-color.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE8NSXk_cCp7ImA9WxRUF0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155794891859992872.post-8133238029101692188</id><published>2008-11-27T10:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T10:41:38.748-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-27T10:41:38.748-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pensamientos" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Frases" /><title /><summary type="html">Nuestra recompensa se encuentra en el esfuerzo y no en el resultado. Un esfuerzo total es una victoria completa.Mahatma Gandhi&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~4/Gm7HRg8eGI4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/feeds/8133238029101692188/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9155794891859992872&amp;postID=8133238029101692188" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/8133238029101692188?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/8133238029101692188?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~3/Gm7HRg8eGI4/nuestra-recompensa-se-encuentra-en-el.html" title="" /><author><name>Marlene Hernández</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103237583662977970569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_DRSHhlamP0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/kFcu1Lgcld8/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CKOEXBDvXyU/SS6xhbW1UnI/AAAAAAAADCU/auLG-qg21Qs/s72-c/mahatma-gandhi-foto.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/2008/11/nuestra-recompensa-se-encuentra-en-el.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU8GR3c_fCp7ImA9WxRUEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155794891859992872.post-5211892397515704365</id><published>2008-11-20T17:44:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T17:50:26.944-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-20T17:50:26.944-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pensamientos" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Frases" /><title /><summary type="html">Nadie puede hacer el bien en un espacio de su vida, mientras hace daño en otro. La vida es un todo indivisible.Mahatma Gandhi&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~4/OAjHbjQFQ-U" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/feeds/5211892397515704365/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9155794891859992872&amp;postID=5211892397515704365" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/5211892397515704365?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/5211892397515704365?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~3/OAjHbjQFQ-U/nadie-puede-hacer-el-bien-en-un-espacio.html" title="" /><author><name>Marlene Hernández</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103237583662977970569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_DRSHhlamP0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/kFcu1Lgcld8/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/2008/11/nadie-puede-hacer-el-bien-en-un-espacio.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEMMRng4cSp7ImA9WxRUEU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155794891859992872.post-820868818100613527</id><published>2008-11-19T16:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T16:28:07.639-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-19T16:28:07.639-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Reflexiones" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hombres / Mujeres" /><title>Para sentirme mujer...</title><summary type="html">Regálame hoy…las llaves para sentirme Mujer1.-DIME MUCHAS VECES QUE ME QUIERES:Dímelo con palabras, obras y gestos, no des por descontado que ya lo sé. Por quea veces dudo de mi como soy, yo necesito oir una y mil veces que me amas.Quizás, tal vez te parezca que de tanto repetírmelo me fastidia. Hasta puede serque yo te diga que no me hace falta. Pero tú no lo creas y sigue diciéndomelo.2.-&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~4/id6KP7AEaHk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/feeds/820868818100613527/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9155794891859992872&amp;postID=820868818100613527" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/820868818100613527?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/820868818100613527?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~3/id6KP7AEaHk/para-sentirme-mujer.html" title="Para sentirme mujer..." /><author><name>Marlene Hernández</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103237583662977970569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_DRSHhlamP0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/kFcu1Lgcld8/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKOEXBDvXyU/SSR2y1myUVI/AAAAAAAACUU/Iqu48RQrLss/s72-c/pensandoenti2le3.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/2008/11/para-sentirme-mujer.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkcFRX89cSp7ImA9WxRVGUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155794891859992872.post-3821369337326177120</id><published>2008-11-17T18:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T18:13:34.169-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-17T18:13:34.169-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Reflexiones" /><title>Temía</title><summary type="html">Temía estar solo hasta que aprendí a quererme a mi mismo.Temía fracasar hasta que me di cuenta que, únicamente fracaso si no lo intento.Temía lo que la gente opinara de mí, hasta que me di cuenta que, de todos modos opinarían de mi.Temía que me rechazaran, hasta que entendí que debía tener fe en mi mismo.Temía al dolor, hasta que aprendí que éste es necesario para crecer.Temía a la verdad, hasta &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~4/gBQcdH5fIRQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/feeds/3821369337326177120/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9155794891859992872&amp;postID=3821369337326177120" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/3821369337326177120?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/3821369337326177120?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~3/gBQcdH5fIRQ/tema.html" title="Temía" /><author><name>Marlene Hernández</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103237583662977970569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_DRSHhlamP0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/kFcu1Lgcld8/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CKOEXBDvXyU/SSHsgfxgmuI/AAAAAAAACUM/W2R6_OHewko/s72-c/sundayafternoonbykayceexa0.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/2008/11/tema.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUcARns6cCp7ImA9WxRVGUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155794891859992872.post-2067231365048856862</id><published>2008-11-17T17:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T17:24:07.518-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-17T17:24:07.518-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Religiosas" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Frases" /><title>...</title><summary type="html">¨Te he levantado, precisamente, para mostrar en ti mi poder, y para que mi Nombre sea conocido en toda la tierra¨Romanos 9,17&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~4/BN1vzyVMAys" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/feeds/2067231365048856862/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9155794891859992872&amp;postID=2067231365048856862" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/2067231365048856862?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/2067231365048856862?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~3/BN1vzyVMAys/blog-post.html" title="..." /><author><name>Marlene Hernández</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103237583662977970569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_DRSHhlamP0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/kFcu1Lgcld8/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CKOEXBDvXyU/SSHgvQv4-MI/AAAAAAAACUE/kopb6x2o4AY/s72-c/Atardecer1.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkUBSHszfyp7ImA9WxRWGU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155794891859992872.post-8568544548778505155</id><published>2008-11-05T11:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T11:50:59.587-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-05T11:50:59.587-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pensamientos" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Frases" /><title /><summary type="html">La cosa más bella que podemos experimentar es lo  misterioso.Es la fuente de toda verdad y ciencia. Aquel para quien esa emoción es ajena, aquel que ya no puede maravillarse y extasiarse ante el miedo, vale tanto como un muerto: sus ojos están cerrados.Albert EinsteinPublicar entrada&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~4/9n4RLdmxHXE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/feeds/8568544548778505155/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9155794891859992872&amp;postID=8568544548778505155" title="2 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/8568544548778505155?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/8568544548778505155?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~3/9n4RLdmxHXE/la-cosa-ms-bella-que-podemos.html" title="" /><author><name>Marlene Hernández</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103237583662977970569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_DRSHhlamP0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/kFcu1Lgcld8/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/2008/11/la-cosa-ms-bella-que-podemos.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE4AQHg_eCp7ImA9WxRWEkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155794891859992872.post-1295928821890801602</id><published>2008-10-29T11:27:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T12:15:41.640-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-10-29T12:15:41.640-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pensamientos" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Tus Ojos hablan" /><title>Tu</title><summary type="html">Tu soledad te defiende,te limtan tus miradas,que yo sé que tu alma llegaa donde tu vista alcanza.Manuel Altolaguirre&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~4/fnCqK1kMvFk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/feeds/1295928821890801602/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9155794891859992872&amp;postID=1295928821890801602" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/1295928821890801602?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/1295928821890801602?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~3/fnCqK1kMvFk/tu.html" title="Tu" /><author><name>Marlene Hernández</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103237583662977970569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_DRSHhlamP0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/kFcu1Lgcld8/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CKOEXBDvXyU/SQiF4Mko81I/AAAAAAAACTc/kIMfqAds47U/s72-c/look%2Binto%2Bmy%2Beyes.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/2008/10/tu.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C04AQX0-fyp7ImA9WxRWEkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155794891859992872.post-2444380994942612164</id><published>2008-10-29T10:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T10:52:20.357-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-10-29T10:52:20.357-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Religiosas" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Reflexiones" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cuentos" /><title>Leyenda del Indico Cherokee</title><summary type="html">¿ Conoces la leyenda del rito de pasaje, de la juventud de los indios Cherokee ?  Su padre lo lleva al bosque, con los ojos vendados y lo deja solo.Él tiene la obligación de sentarse en un tronco toda la noche y no quitar la venda hasta que los rayos del sol brillan a través de la mañana.  Él no puede Pedir auxilio a nadie. Una vez que sobrevive la noche, él ya es un hombre.Él no puede platicar a&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~4/l5oprGFQ9Ao" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/feeds/2444380994942612164/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9155794891859992872&amp;postID=2444380994942612164" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/2444380994942612164?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/2444380994942612164?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~3/l5oprGFQ9Ao/leyenda-del-indico-cherokee.html" title="Leyenda del Indico Cherokee" /><author><name>Marlene Hernández</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103237583662977970569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_DRSHhlamP0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/kFcu1Lgcld8/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CKOEXBDvXyU/SQh4PvysauI/AAAAAAAACTU/LCh9dFQSjNE/s72-c/Nube+Oscura.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/2008/10/leyenda-del-indico-cherokee.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkAFSH4zfip7ImA9WxRWEkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155794891859992872.post-8933572296783631125</id><published>2008-10-29T10:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T10:31:59.086-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-10-29T10:31:59.086-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Frases" /><title>Frase</title><summary type="html">      "El genio se compone del dos por  ciento de talento y del noventa y ocho por ciento de perseverante  aplicación."                                                  Ludwig van Beethoven&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~4/WYpdYtk8Rfs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/feeds/8933572296783631125/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9155794891859992872&amp;postID=8933572296783631125" title="2 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/8933572296783631125?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/8933572296783631125?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~3/WYpdYtk8Rfs/frase_29.html" title="Frase" /><author><name>Marlene Hernández</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103237583662977970569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_DRSHhlamP0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/kFcu1Lgcld8/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKOEXBDvXyU/SQhzzKtxrVI/AAAAAAAACTM/iKuqYn6lp9U/s72-c/ludwig_van_beethoven_0.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/2008/10/frase_29.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0UCQ3w4fip7ImA9WxRWEkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155794891859992872.post-4760810425968933375</id><published>2008-10-29T09:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T10:07:42.236-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-10-29T10:07:42.236-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Reflexiones" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cuentos" /><title>La Historia de Pepe</title><summary type="html">Pepe era el tipo de persona que te encantaría ser. Siempre estaba de buen humor y siempre tenia algo positivo que decir. Cuando alguien le preguntaba como le iba, el respondía:"Si pudiera estar mejor, tendría un gemelo".Era un Gerente único porque tenía varias meseras que lo habían seguido de restaurante en restaurante. La razón por la que las meseras seguían a Pepe era por su actitud.Él era un &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~4/aM7VHaeXOzo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/feeds/4760810425968933375/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9155794891859992872&amp;postID=4760810425968933375" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/4760810425968933375?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/4760810425968933375?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~3/aM7VHaeXOzo/la-historia-de-pepe.html" title="La Historia de Pepe" /><author><name>Marlene Hernández</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103237583662977970569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_DRSHhlamP0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/kFcu1Lgcld8/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CKOEXBDvXyU/SQhuHVPPk9I/AAAAAAAACS4/Ys9ZF_F37GY/s72-c/4actitud.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/2008/10/la-historia-de-pepe.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkQEQ349fip7ImA9WxRXEks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155794891859992872.post-7324804326242257966</id><published>2008-10-17T12:02:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T12:18:22.066-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-10-17T12:18:22.066-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Reflexiones" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Frases" /><title>wow!</title><summary type="html">"Cuando las cosas anheladasya no se desean, llegan.   Cuando las cosas temidas         ya no se temen, se alejan."                                       Lao - Tse&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~4/YCMFwYr1B1M" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/feeds/7324804326242257966/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9155794891859992872&amp;postID=7324804326242257966" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/7324804326242257966?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/7324804326242257966?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~3/YCMFwYr1B1M/wow.html" title="wow!" /><author><name>Marlene Hernández</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103237583662977970569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_DRSHhlamP0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/kFcu1Lgcld8/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CKOEXBDvXyU/SPi5_hNfwFI/AAAAAAAACSM/jR-POUYReW0/s72-c/anhelo.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/2008/10/wow.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak4MQX0_eCp7ImA9WxRXEkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155794891859992872.post-1303845548678351240</id><published>2008-10-17T11:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T11:56:20.340-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-10-17T11:56:20.340-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Reflexiones" /><title>Quien...</title><summary type="html">Quien conoce a los hombres es inteligente.Quien se conoce a si mismo es iluminado.Quien vence a los otros posee fuerza.Quien se vence a si mismo es aún más fuerte.Quien se conforma con lo que tiene es rico.Quien obra con vigor posee voluntad.Quien se mantiene donde encontró su hogar, perdura largamente.Morir y no perecer, es la verdadera longevidad.Lao Tse &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~4/Z1oJb60gaqQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/feeds/1303845548678351240/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9155794891859992872&amp;postID=1303845548678351240" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/1303845548678351240?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/1303845548678351240?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~3/Z1oJb60gaqQ/quien.html" title="Quien..." /><author><name>Marlene Hernández</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103237583662977970569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_DRSHhlamP0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/kFcu1Lgcld8/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CKOEXBDvXyU/SPi1ZUlT8oI/AAAAAAAACSE/QB45LWGSwz0/s72-c/Arte+de+paisajes_thumb%5B6%5D.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/2008/10/quien.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEIASXc-eSp7ImA9WxRXEkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155794891859992872.post-7792495551586357575</id><published>2008-10-17T11:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T11:15:48.951-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-10-17T11:15:48.951-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Reflexiones" /><title>Nunca te quejes de nadie</title><summary type="html">Nunca te quejes de nadie, ni de nada, porque fundamentalmente tu has hecho lo que querías en tu vida.Acepta la dificultad de edificarte a ti mismo y el valor de empezar corrigiéndote.El triunfo del verdadero hombre surge de las cenizas de su error.Nunca te quejes de tu soledad o de tu suerte, enfréntala con valor y acéptala. De una manera u otra es el resultado de tus actos y prueba que tu &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~4/KHxU8cAHIYA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/feeds/7792495551586357575/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9155794891859992872&amp;postID=7792495551586357575" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/7792495551586357575?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/7792495551586357575?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~3/KHxU8cAHIYA/nunca-te-quejes-de-nadie.html" title="Nunca te quejes de nadie" /><author><name>Marlene Hernández</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103237583662977970569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_DRSHhlamP0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/kFcu1Lgcld8/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CKOEXBDvXyU/SPirhj0VOCI/AAAAAAAACR0/GAEh8J4RqKo/s72-c/Neruda.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/2008/10/nunca-te-quejes-de-nadie.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUIBSXY8cSp7ImA9WxRXEEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155794891859992872.post-8237520245220000115</id><published>2008-10-14T16:21:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T16:52:38.879-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-10-14T16:52:38.879-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mensajes de Luz" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Reflexiones" /><title>Ámate mujer!</title><summary type="html"> Nunca te permitas sentirte                sola, puedes estar sola pero aprende también a disfrutar                de ello.                 No te veas fea, gorda, o demasiado                  flaca. Importa el contenido no el estuche.                Ámate mucho, imagínate                  feliz, la mente es un imán y todo lo que desees y pienses                  como por arte de magia lo atraerás&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~4/DaApENoJ4e4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/feeds/8237520245220000115/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9155794891859992872&amp;postID=8237520245220000115" title="2 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/8237520245220000115?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/8237520245220000115?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~3/DaApENoJ4e4/mate-mujer.html" title="Ámate 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xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-10-02T11:19:35.791-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Frases" /><title>Frase</title><summary type="html">"No pierdas tan bellas ocasiones de callar, como a diario te ofrecerá la vida."Noel Clarasó&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~4/t1KRAaYF1z0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/feeds/687591812087501379/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9155794891859992872&amp;postID=687591812087501379" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/687591812087501379?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/687591812087501379?v=2" /><link 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gd:etag="W/&quot;A08EQ345eyp7ImA9WxRRGEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155794891859992872.post-2069941459051737750</id><published>2008-10-01T15:16:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T15:36:42.023-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-10-01T15:36:42.023-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Frases" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Tus Ojos hablan" /><title>Frase</title><summary type="html"> ¨Los ojos no pueden ver bien a Dios, sino a través de las lágrimas ¨Victor Hugo &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~4/16nnq5-_m8A" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/feeds/2069941459051737750/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9155794891859992872&amp;postID=2069941459051737750" 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nuestra esencia &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~4/6SUUYo2J03Q" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/feeds/8009536209337104580/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9155794891859992872&amp;postID=8009536209337104580" title="1 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/8009536209337104580?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/8009536209337104580?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~3/6SUUYo2J03Q/no-te-detengas.html" title="No te detengas!" /><author><name>Marlene 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scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Frases" /><title>Frase</title><summary type="html">           “Con caridad, cualquier pobre es rico; sin caridad, cualquier rico, es pobre.”San Agustín  &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PinceladasDeLuz/~4/9XsMf6UrbY4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pinceladasdluz.blogspot.com/feeds/9135844024951101951/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9155794891859992872&amp;postID=9135844024951101951" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/9135844024951101951?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155794891859992872/posts/default/9135844024951101951?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" 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