<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113627349581102093</id><updated>2024-11-01T00:55:16.696-07:00</updated><category term="2010"/><category term="2008"/><category term="2011"/><category term="2009"/><title type='text'>feeling</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113627349581102093/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113627349581102093/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113627349581102093.post-6696584233730904402</id><published>2017-08-10T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2017-08-11T16:06:30.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #1d2129; font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot; , serif; font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;O poder dos filhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #1d2129; font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot; , serif; font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;Dia dos pais, dia das mães, o
fato é que não somos pais em uma data específica do ano, nos tornamos pais
desde a primeira vez que ouvimos o coração bater no ultrassom, sabemos que nos
tornamos pais , quando nasce com um ser tão pequenino, grandes preocupações,
essas que irão nos acompanhar até o fim dos nossos dias, porque é isso que os
pais fazem, se preocupar com o presente e futuro do seu filho em todos os
âmbitos de sua vida, emocional, social, intelectual, etc, mesmo que tenhamos a
consciência que o nosso filho, não é nosso. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #1d2129; font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot; , serif; font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;Ser pai e mãe é algo que
aprendemos e construímos no dia a dia com o nosso filho e, não é somente nos
bons momentos , nas risadas gostosas, é no vínculo que se cria no momento da
dor, do beijo que curou o joelho machucado, na noite mal dormida por uma febre
alta e você ficou ali, velando o seu sono e segurando suas mãozinhas, para que
ele se sentisse seguro e protegido, é quando priorizamos o brincar juntos, a
conversar por longas horas, a sempre ter um colo ou um ombro para ele chorar e
abraçar. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #1d2129; font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot; , serif; font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;Os filhos não tem o poder de nos
transformar somente em pais, mas em pessoas melhores, mais generosas, cidadãos
mais responsáveis e engajados, pois passa morar dentro de nós mais que um
desejo, uma necessidade que o nosso filho viva em um mundo melhor,
profissionais mais comprometidos e produtivos, pois queremos ser exemplo a ser
seguido.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;Nos tornamos pais quando
decidimos amar outro ser mais do que a nós mesmos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/feeds/6696584233730904402/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/2017/08/o-poder-dos-filhos-dia-dos-pais-dia-das.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113627349581102093/posts/default/6696584233730904402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113627349581102093/posts/default/6696584233730904402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/2017/08/o-poder-dos-filhos-dia-dos-pais-dia-das.html' title=''/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgInrQyN8bCnHbK8HoiEEdiYynYuaBkrTRFwsA0jUCn1cyOPgphjczLGYf_9jpynZJSUZ-dJM5XnSzznCk4fmhQxFwInne4kfaQLaHm-33M4GDQiCidpNLSSs5xSEiW350DYlj09CXYrY8_/s72-c/0f4deb_d37b7ad9ab3f4069a9d30ea871ffe63a-mv2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113627349581102093.post-2268135106696738282</id><published>2017-04-28T16:25:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2017-05-25T17:07:50.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'> Carta aos sindicalistas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;calibri&amp;quot;; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Senhores sindicalistas, não me inclua em sua estatística quando afirmam que empresas fechadas hoje, é a confirmação que todos os
trabalhadores aderiram a essa greve com falso objetivo de lutar pelo direitos
do trabalhador.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;calibri&amp;quot;; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Se todos aderiram de livre e espontânea vontade , porque
colocar barricadas nas ruas, queimar pneus em rodovias, furar pneus de ônibus,
impedindo que eles seguissem viagem. Como atos de vandalismo podem ser
considerados&amp;nbsp; “luta por direitos do
trabalhador?” Como impedir que um país produza e garanta milhões de emprego
pode ajudar na “luta por direitos do trabalhador?Como ferir o direito de
liberdade de ir e vir de todo cidadão brasileiro, pode ajudar na “luta por direitos do
trabalhador? Suas estatísticas, no mínimo, são contraditórias.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;calibri&amp;quot;; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Não, não me usem como estatística, eu não fui trabalhar hoje,
pois vocês impediram, como impediram vários trabalhadores de cumprir com seus
compromissos. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;calibri&amp;quot;; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Não venha falar em manipulação da mídia, enquanto vocês utilizam
o “medo “ dos brasileiros em prol dessa luta que é só de vocês por vocês
mesmos, porque um dos itens dessa reforma atinge diretamente o caixa de vocês.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;calibri&amp;quot;; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Não sou a favor da reforma trabalhista como ela está sendo
proposta, salvo o ítem que não nos obrigará a pagar um dia do nosso trabalho
suado para vocês.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;calibri&amp;quot;; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Não sou partidária, minha bandeira é verde e amarela. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;calibri&amp;quot;; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Sim, estou indignada com essa greve, pois ela nada mais é que
uma piada de mal gosto.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/feeds/2268135106696738282/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/2017/04/carta-aos-sindicalistas-senhores.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113627349581102093/posts/default/2268135106696738282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113627349581102093/posts/default/2268135106696738282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/2017/04/carta-aos-sindicalistas-senhores.html' title=' Carta aos sindicalistas'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjglKTjT8VPXjnVBEEwDRJ2w9SpoIq4dA1LM6Ix69aYSpWcfGA63YBBHaLZVb_GMawSeYVEVUOXDbuFbND21TDkIs47oQTymdqQ_h2VVISDZdSW8QRjsoqMoYhkSI9AvGmPFLm58fIEIVtj/s72-c/megafone.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113627349581102093.post-97402178532221171</id><published>2015-11-15T16:50:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2015-11-15T17:43:00.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Libertas Quae Sera Tamen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img alt=&quot;Bandeira de Minas Gerais&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://www.suapesquisa.com/uploads/site/minas_gerais_bandeira.gif&quot; height=&quot;140&quot; style=&quot;border-image: none; border: 1px solid black; float: left; margin: 5px;&quot; title=&quot;Bandeira de Minhas Gerais&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Desde a Inconfidência Mineira almejamos a &quot;Liberdade&quot;,&amp;nbsp;expressa na bandeira que representa o Estado de Minas Gerais, &quot;antes que tardia&quot; demonstra que a esperança de um mundo mais justo existe no coração de todo Mineiro e daqueles que lá estiveram. &lt;br /&gt;
Estado carregado de histórias, onde seu povo pacato&amp;nbsp; preserva em seu modo de vida, recebendo sempre&amp;nbsp;à todos com mesas fartas e uma boa prosa, onde o &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;trem &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;pode ser tudo, menos aquele que te levará para a algum lugar, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ali&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; é tão perto quanto o nosso jeitinho de fazer as coisas, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pãodiquejo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; não falta nunca, como também nunca sairá da casa de um mineiro sem tomar um &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cafezim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;
Não há quem passou pelas terras das Minas Gerais ou conheceu algum mineiro por aí que não tenha uma boa história para contar ou se encantar. &lt;br /&gt;
Mas infelizmente hoje, muitos mineiros não poderão receber os amigos com &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cafezim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; e &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bolo di fubá&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, muitos nem casa tem, outros nem um pingo de água para ferver, outros nem amigos para receber.A lama tomou conta, não destruiu somente casas, mas vidas, histórias e o sonho da &quot;liberdade&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
Hoje os mineiros estão de luto, pelo seu povo e por&amp;nbsp;seus&amp;nbsp;rios defasados, mortos pela ambição e ganância, pela falta de escrúpulos de políticos e empresários que &quot;comandam&quot; o nosso país. O país da vergonha, da tristeza e da lama que enterra nossos sonhos de um país justo e digno de se viver. &lt;br /&gt;
Até quando iremos tolerar isso? &lt;br /&gt;
Quantas vidas mais deverão ser perdidas?&lt;br /&gt;
Quantos rios secarão ou serão poluídos, vendidos para empresários? &lt;br /&gt;
Quantas árvores serão arrancadas?&lt;br /&gt;
Matas queimadas? &lt;br /&gt;
Quanto VALE uma vida?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; line-height: 17.5636348724365px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Meu filho, não , ele não é só meu, ele não merece somente o meu amor e o do pai, ele merece ser amado por todos, pelos avós, tios e tias, primos e primas, pelos amigos da escola, pelas professoras, por nossos amigos,bem como,amar todas essas pessoas que por algum motivo entrarão ou passarão em sua vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; line-height: 17.5636348724365px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; line-height: 17.5636348724365px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Amo o amor que meu filho têm pelas pessoas, me encanto com o seu encanto e com o poder de alegrar a vida de quem quer que seja, a grandeza do seu coração é contagiante, é aprendizado contante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; line-height: 17.5636348724365px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; line-height: 17.5636348724365px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&quot;Meu&quot; filho desperta o melhor de mim, é como define Saramago:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #141823; line-height: 17.5636348724365px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 21.8880004882813px; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Filho é um ser que nos foi emprestado para um curso intensivo de como amar alguém além de nós mesmos, de como mudar nossos piores defeitos para darmos os melhores exemplos e de aprendermos a ter coragem. Isso mesmo! Ser pai ou mãe é o maior ato de coragem que alguém pode ter, porque é expor-se a todo o tipo de dor, principalmente o da incerteza de agir corretamente e do medo de perder algo tão amado. Perder? Como? Não é nosso, recordam-se? Foi apenas um empréstimo.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/feeds/1547486573132568600/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/2015/08/meu-seu-nosso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113627349581102093/posts/default/1547486573132568600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113627349581102093/posts/default/1547486573132568600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/2015/08/meu-seu-nosso.html' title='Meu, seu, nosso'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeycteWhYjXShqsVnURV-2ijgYjGY5EIl8HgQwLxvRNh6UKfcDbqFUiC7RF3-GuBdDNHR0BBt24Q-lLkp0NuYahG1la-HYqeP-2QeGOrpB32lOsuf9IMrFIIBJbKujR6L7TA0Mg2DtaNB1/s72-c/482049_3780991241045_24229532_n.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113627349581102093.post-6677981956455884038</id><published>2014-08-09T09:18:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2014-08-10T08:20:27.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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Pai,papai,papaizinho&lt;/div&gt;
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Soam doce na voz do filho&lt;/div&gt;
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Pai herói&lt;/div&gt;
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Papai que brinca&lt;/div&gt;
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Papaizinho que cuida&lt;/div&gt;
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Pai que protege&lt;/div&gt;
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Papai que educa&lt;/div&gt;
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Papaizinho que aprende&lt;/div&gt;
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Filho chama,papai vêm&lt;/div&gt;
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Vêm para brincar&lt;/div&gt;
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Vêm para sorrir&lt;/div&gt;
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É colo que aconchega,mãos que afagam,voz que encoraja&lt;br /&gt;
Ser pai,papai ou papaizinho&lt;br /&gt;
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é ser exemplo,é ser seguido.&lt;/div&gt;
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Beijo de mãe cura&lt;/div&gt;
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Colo de mãe acalenta&lt;/div&gt;
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Abraço de mãe aquece a alma.&lt;/div&gt;
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Não só na infância,mas por toda uma vida.&lt;/div&gt;
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Vida feliz que tenho ao lado da minha mãezinha e hoje proporciono ao meu pequeno.&lt;/div&gt;
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Como é bom ter doces lembranças da infância ao lado da minha mãe e como é bom tê-la hoje ao meu lado como avó.&lt;/div&gt;
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O maior desafio, o maior trabalho,a maior responsabilidade, a arte mais linda,mais prazerosa,mais gostosa que podemos ter em toda uma existência,a doce arte de ser mãe.&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/feeds/5438986268687670060/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/2014/05/a-doce-arte-de-ser-mae.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113627349581102093/posts/default/5438986268687670060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113627349581102093/posts/default/5438986268687670060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/2014/05/a-doce-arte-de-ser-mae.html' title='A doce arte de ser mãe'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhc_g1IcFAFfEflBuBCk_FZOZa-uLo525lWaZFM7aCIscFC7IF4_KeVBXy2y2x_alai9Csx967VVV1Nfk6yz6TEhlID_zSAIN2zgyfDDY2ZnXN0fGluaSzgxvqW5RlKf3cWm7XF0aRsRm_O/s72-c/mensagem-dia-das-maes-guerreira.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113627349581102093.post-9041983599804990219</id><published>2014-04-18T16:23:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2014-04-18T16:23:11.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Qual a receita?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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Hoje meu filho me emocionou profundamente,meu filho estava jogando bola com o pai,me aproximei para brincar com eles,meu filho me empurrou rumo à cozinha &quot;saí,cozinha&quot;, aquela atitude me fez sentir excluída,pois até outro dia não havia problema de brincarmos todos juntos,questionei-o porque não queria que eu fizesse parte da brincadeira,meu semblante era de tristeza,ele parou por alguns instantes,e com a doçura em seu olhar &amp;nbsp;esticou os bracinhos em minha direção e disse &quot;vem&quot;,me fez sentar junto com o pai em um círculo e brincamos e rimos até doer a barriga.Claro que essa atitude não me surpreenderia se o meu filho não tivesse apenas 2 anos de idade e colocasse em &quot;cheque&quot; teorias sobre o desenvolvimento infantil, aquelas teorias sobre desenvolvimento infantil aprendidas na faculdade,defendidas por mim quando ensinava ou planejava aulas na educação infantil.Como a de Piaget que diz que na fase pré-operatória (2 a 7 anos) a criança não consegue se colocar no lugar do outro,a fase do egocentrismo.De fato algumas vezes meu filho se apossa de algum brinquedo e verbaliza &quot;meu,meu&quot;,mas observando mais atentamente esse &quot;meu&quot; ,aprendido após a entrada na escola,nem sempre tem o mesmo sentido da palavra,pois ao mesmo tempo que ele demonstra saber que um brinquedo o pertence ele demonstra saber dividir,pelo menos com os primos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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A questão é, será que existe um método eficaz para educarmos nossos filhos? Além das teorias de Piaget,Vygotsky,Wallon,entre outros que sempre foram referência na minha prática educativa (com alunos),tenho lido sobre outras formas de educar,como por exemplo o método da criação com apego,seus princípios inicialmente são bem interessantes como sempre manter um relacionamento positivo com seu filho,entender as habilidades de desenvolvimento do seu filho,mas como todas as outras teorias e jeitinhos de educar tem lá principios que não concordo plenamente,como permitir que aconteçam consequências naturais,seja sensivel e deixe que o seu filho saiba que você o ama independente se ele tem atitudes negativas e prejudiciais ( para ele ou para outros),tenho que &amp;nbsp;destacar esse ítem como algo que me preocupa,porque esse &quot;filho&quot; um dia vai para a escola,vai viver em sociedade,vai trabalhar e como a lei natural da vida,nós pais não estaremos&quot; lá&quot; para ampará-lo,abraçá-lo ou mimá-lo quando ele mais precisar, nesse momento ele vai se sentir perdido,ineficiente e desamparado e nós pais nos sentiremos onipotentes seja lá onde estivermos.&lt;/div&gt;
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Mas um detalhe positivo e &amp;nbsp;interessante sobre esse método,é a desmistificação de que o papel do pai na relação familiar é de somente prover,sustentar material e financeiramente,o papel do pai aqui passa a ser de parceria tanto com a mãe,quanto com o filho,um parceiro de amor e afeto.Até aí tudo bem,mas vamos aos fatos, o fato é que não acredito em receitas ou em métodos 100% eficaz quando se trata da educação dos filhos, acredito que todas as teorias tem os seus prós e contras, devemos ler,nos informar,trocar experiências,mas nunca esquecer que toda criança tem processos de desenvolvimentos diferentes,devemos respeitar sua individualidade e buscar educar de acordo com a sua personalidade,e que há situações e situações,há momentos que conversar resolverá,mas há momentos que você terá que tomar atitudes mais enérgicas(isso não inclui violência física ou emocional) afinal em todas as situações o adulto precisa manter o equilíbrio emocional , tornando a dificuldade em aprendizado, tanto para os pais como para os filhos.&lt;/div&gt;
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Afinal, quando falamos de filhos estamos falando de pessoas e pessoas não é uma ciência exata, é humana e complexa e sempre necessitará de um olhar sensível,envolvido de afeto e amor.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #444444; font-family: Arial;&quot;&gt;Toda mulher de 20 teme chegar aos 30 anos, com medo de se sentirem velhas, ultrapassadas,feias.Mas a verdade é que o tempo passa e a única certeza que vamos tendo é que cada idade tem seu encanto, tem sua magia.Não é possível chegar realizada aos 30 sem ter vivido as aventuras dos 20 anos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #444444; font-family: Arial;&quot;&gt;Aos 30 anos nos sentimos realizadas ou com a certeza do que desejamos realizar.Valorizamos a nossa real beleza e não aquela que nos é imposta pelos outros.Valorizamos os pequenos gestos e os momentos com a família e com os verdadeiros amigos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #444444; font-family: Arial;&quot;&gt;Aos 30 sabemos diferenciar paixão de amor e assim vivemos mais intensamente e com equilibrio uma relação e que está, só sobrevive com companheirismo, parceria e confiança e não com estereótipos ou futilidades, o que torna a mulher de 30 mais segura, mais ponderada e realizada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #444444; font-family: Arial;&quot;&gt;É com orgulho que chego aos 30, me sentindo completa,autêntica e totalmente realizada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #444444; font-family: Arial;&quot;&gt;&quot;...aos 30 sabemos a dor e a delicia de ser o que é...&quot;(Caetano)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #444444; font-family: Arial;&quot;&gt;Por Camila Benatti&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/feeds/2442383794035435511/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/2012/05/de-repente-30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113627349581102093/posts/default/2442383794035435511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113627349581102093/posts/default/2442383794035435511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/2012/05/de-repente-30.html' title='De repente 30...'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSUAPnrSz-KrOtcFEvp4D2qIfTeGx77zTD4F1eB2wb7dkVrxMYhF7mpnMusaTsG5_WAw-EUEl2BSxcaAYhpMT-wW8nTezqqRudChswOjXcR2oXD2_hy3OKYjCgUDAd2-7blKuu_jBcLY2p/s72-c/mulher30.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113627349581102093.post-2230373855251538542</id><published>2012-02-29T16:32:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-29T16:39:53.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Não ouse desistir de tudo o que você sonhou</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Eu já fiz muita besteira na vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Cheguei ao ápice da loucura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Me consideravam mais louco que loucura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Eu nunca fui de acreditar em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Mais tinha algumas, poucas, mas ainda tinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Hoje eu não sou mais quem muitos conheceram há 2 anos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Tenho planos e objetivos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Não penso só no presente, muito mais alé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Por favor não seja só mais um no mundo, não viva por viver, viver em vão que graça tem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Todo homem não cultivado é uma caricatura de si mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;E eu não quero ser uma caricatura,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;O que será de alguém que não se leva a sério?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Nada, um zé ninguém, nada mais que mais um, (vá além você pode,é só querer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Na minha vida tive oportunidade de conhecer uma mulher,( uma vencedora )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Quando nem eu acreditava em mim, ela acreditou,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Não deixem dizer que tudo acabou, sendo que você ainda não começou,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Obrigado por acreditar em mim, professora&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100000334397938&quot; style=&quot;background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; cursor: pointer; font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;Camila Benatti Cordeiro Lopes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Não fui seu melhor aluno, mas espero um dia poder te ver e mostrar que o que você me ensinou, eu aprendi e vou levar para a vida inteira,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Talvez Um dia você me esqueça, mais eu nunca esquecerei de você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;E agradeço muito a oportunidade de aprender com vo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #444444; font-family: Arial, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;cê.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;Uma nova vida cresce e desenvolve em meu ventre, e ao mesmo tempo cresce em mim um novo jeito de ler a vida e as pessoas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;Um novo momento:de renovação e de reflexão sobre tudo e todos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;Um misto de sentimentos,emoção,entusiasmo e ansiedade tomam conta de mim,um novo rumo, um novo caminho vai sendo traçado e assim&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;passo o dia imaginando o seu rosto,se será mais parecido com o papai ou comigo e melhor ainda a mistura de nós dois,mas o que nunca fará você perder sua singularidade.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;Saúde é o que mais desejo para você, que no decorrer de sua vida ame tanto quanto já é amado no momento por nós (seus pais),que você sonhe,conquiste,seja bom para si e para o próximo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;Você modificou nossas vidas,trouxe alegria e razão de viver,pois sentindo você crescendo dentro de mim, cresce também minha esperança e minha fé.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;Obrigado meu filho &amp;nbsp;querido por me escolher e permitir ser sua mãe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;Que Deus abençoe sua chegada e com ela você venha trazendo muita luz e alegria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;Basta um olhar para nos entendermos, basta o silêncio para nos comunicarmos, um abraço para nos sentirmos seguros,um beijo para nos sentirmos amantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;A vida ganha um novo sentido a cada manhã, quando acordo e vejo você ao meu lado.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Na semana passada o Excelentissimo Sr. Sérgio Cabral, governador do estado do Rio de Janeiro, &amp;nbsp;condenou a manifestação dos bombeiros, por um reajuste salarial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;No entanto,nessa sexta-feira 17/06, Sérgio Cabral junto com alguns familiares e amigos foram passar um fim de semana em Porto Seguro, o helicóptero que por alguma ordem do destino não conseguiu embarcar todos, caiu em alto mar, e adivinhem quem passou a noite, madrugada, horas afim em busca de corpos desaparecidos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Eles mesmos, os bombeiros, aqueles profissionais que na última semana foram o alvo do governo,e na qual envolve não só o sofrimento da própria categoria, mas de seus familiares.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Quando se quer atingir alguém deve-se pensar primeiro em quantas outras pessoas serão atingidas diretas ou indiretamente, pois ninguém está sozinho, vivemos com alguém, em comunidade, por isso devemos pensar sistematicamente, isso cabe principalmente aqueles que ocupam cargos de liderança, que tem o dever de conduzir boas ações.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Prova disso, é que o governador do Rio de Janeiro não foi atingido diretamente, mas as pessoas que fazem parte da sua vida pessoal e que agora choram por seus entes queridos.&amp;nbsp;Lamentamos a tragédia,sobretudo as vidas perdidas dos &quot;pequeninos&quot;, mas não podemos pensar que Sérgio Cabral não possui a triste sorte de ter um carma vapt vupt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Carma (ou Karma), é um termo utilizado especialmente nas religiões espirtualistas, que expressão um conjunto de ações dos homens e suas consequências, mas vapt vupt porque ações que podem arrastar por várias reencarnações, uma vida inteira, Sérgio Cabral foi contemplado, e assim esperamos que ele possa mudar sua postura perante a vida, ao seu próximo e principalmente pelo seu cargo de liderança, na qual pode influenciar &amp;nbsp;as pessoas para o bem ou para o mal. Esperamos que se há um pouco de dignidade nesse ser, que ele possa refletir e conduzir de forma &amp;nbsp;mais humanitária seu governo.A vida está lhe dando uma chance, pode ser que, talvez não tenha a segunda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;E para os céticos que não acreditam em religião, espiritualidade,reencarnação, a física ajuda a embasar nossa reflexão: para toda ação existe uma reação de força equivalente em sentido contrário.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Pensem nisso!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/feeds/424461517923336522/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/2011/06/carma-vapt-vupt.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113627349581102093/posts/default/424461517923336522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113627349581102093/posts/default/424461517923336522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/2011/06/carma-vapt-vupt.html' title='Carma  vapt vupt'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9seTxOKqWBInbXiNrw1bY_dt7XuhANb-RyFUwP7YRwXnUh8Jdf2qSWpduH_OQQMRnfZCvL1VED5Z7GmqI6y3HZyGRWfDLSt_W44AKk3kJPJaukHmjFoRVZyy4p7L-hoSDg9_Hmlu5Momt/s72-c/a%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o-e-rea%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113627349581102093.post-35404947922080181</id><published>2011-06-08T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T21:47:32.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Qual a sua cor?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNpbnyGFliOG5HWXUycgTjULCUCXfmag2JRUMymujnmNkmSIT6tYVADrSEj3IANx2BBvD-y1Q9_kSMJwxCCflwR4S1sFM1AuKvSvNQnRNufEjcWGCDzeVW7CkXCpTS2A1lxZZzX2H622I4/s1600/draca2.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #f3f3f3;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;133&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNpbnyGFliOG5HWXUycgTjULCUCXfmag2JRUMymujnmNkmSIT6tYVADrSEj3IANx2BBvD-y1Q9_kSMJwxCCflwR4S1sFM1AuKvSvNQnRNufEjcWGCDzeVW7CkXCpTS2A1lxZZzX2H622I4/s200/draca2.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;Dos direitos e garantias fundamentais, a Constituição Federativa do Brasil de 1988, traz em seu&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Art. 5º que &quot;Todos são iguais perante a lei, sem distinção de qualquer natureza, garantindo-se aos brasileiros e aos estrangeiros residentes no País a inviolabilidade do direito à vida, à liberdade, à igualdade, à segurança e à propriedade, e um dos termos citam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;XIII- é livre o exercício de qualquer trabalho, ofício ou profissão, atendidas as qualificações profissionais que a lei estabelecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;No mesmo artigo temos os termo que puni qualquer ato discriminatório e prática de racismo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;Para reaver um &quot;erro histórico&quot; com o sofrimento dos escravos (afro-descendentes) foi criado a Lei de Cotas,na contramão da Constituição ao tratar negros e brancos de forma desigual, ocasionando de fato o racismo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;Minha indignação e o chamado para essa reflexão, é a hipocrisia vinda do governador do Rio de Janeiro Sérgio Cabral que &amp;nbsp;atualmente mantém seus funcionários públicos &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Bombeiros - Profissionais que salvam vidas, e que recebem comparados a outras grandes capitais, um dos piores salários)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; encarcerados e tratados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt; com discriminação e como bandidos. Este mesmo governador, decretou em 07/06/11 a lei que reserva 20% das vagas para o funcionalismo público a negros e índios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;Respeito muito os movimentos que defendem direitos dos afro-descendentes, principalmente as campanhas &amp;nbsp;contra o preconceito e racismo, sei também que para esses movimentos as &quot;cotas&quot; são uma conquista histórica, no entanto, vale lembrar, que quando falamos de brasileiros, não conseguimos distinguir uma só raça, somos negros, brancos, indios, pardos, amarelos, ou seja, somos mestiços, e nesse sentido adotar sistemas de cotas é pagar um divida contraindo outra, é como se fôsse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;mos pagar uma dívida em um banco X com empréstimo do banco Y, e assim continuaremos devendo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;Precisamos pensar naquele garoto ou (a) estudando na escola pública, qual será o futuro desse garoto, que por não ser negro ou índio terão suas chances reduzidas ao prestar o concurso público ou tentar entrar na faculdade?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;O Brasil tem sim uma dívida, mas não é através de cotas é que vamos resolver o problema, se realmente o País ou o Estado almejam solucionar o problema, deve oferecer educação de qualidade, para que qualquer cidadão,indiferente da cor da sua pele, possa competir com igualdade com cidadãos provindos de ensino particular; vamos reservar as universidades públicas aos alunos das escolas públicas; melhorar o sistema único de saúde para tratar com dignidade seu cidadão, que pagam seus impostos e merecem respeito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&quot;Sr. Excelentissimo&quot; Sérgio Cabral quer demonstrar respeito ao seus funcionários e ao povo do seu Estado? pague um salário digno a eles, ao invés de colocar trabalhadores na cadeia (bombeiros), encarcere os traficantes das favelas que &quot;povoam&quot; sua cidade, que desvirtuam crianças e adolescentes para a marginalidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;Estamos em um país democrático, e a nossa constituição nos garante o direito de manifestar nossos pensamentos, nossas ideologias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&quot;Ninguém nasce odiando outra pessoa pela cor de sua pele,ou &amp;nbsp;por sua origem,ou sua religião.Para odiar, as pessoas precisam aprender,e se elas aprendem a odiar,podem ser ensinadas a amar,pois o amor chega mais naturalmente ao coração humano do que o seu oposto.A bondade é uma chama que pode ser oculta,jamais extinta.&quot;Nelson Mandela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&quot;Enquanto a cor da pele for mais importante que o brilho dos olhos,haverá guerra.&quot;Bob Marley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/feeds/35404947922080181/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/2011/06/dos-direitos-e-garantias-fundamentais.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113627349581102093/posts/default/35404947922080181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113627349581102093/posts/default/35404947922080181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/2011/06/dos-direitos-e-garantias-fundamentais.html' title='Qual a sua cor?'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNpbnyGFliOG5HWXUycgTjULCUCXfmag2JRUMymujnmNkmSIT6tYVADrSEj3IANx2BBvD-y1Q9_kSMJwxCCflwR4S1sFM1AuKvSvNQnRNufEjcWGCDzeVW7CkXCpTS2A1lxZZzX2H622I4/s72-c/draca2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113627349581102093.post-4301551099699338198</id><published>2011-04-03T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T19:12:48.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu Brasil em preto e branco</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC1znAKbNQiI6vUHeoQZLAaWEL5NxAN6v6Sg0zfGKNX06vVnVgeQqvWPqKdU5W_E99eP8WsY0e5QEgO6Lhex7zIB0_ATQUqZFKmrE6kD2l5IpqncHAoOyOr9eihlaKvRgbfeE3ToXtjuHq/s1600/images+%25282%2529.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC1znAKbNQiI6vUHeoQZLAaWEL5NxAN6v6Sg0zfGKNX06vVnVgeQqvWPqKdU5W_E99eP8WsY0e5QEgO6Lhex7zIB0_ATQUqZFKmrE6kD2l5IpqncHAoOyOr9eihlaKvRgbfeE3ToXtjuHq/s1600/images+%25282%2529.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Indignação e vergonha são os sentimentos que me perfuram o coração quando lembro que sou brasileira, todos os dias uma nova história de vergonha, de roubo, de crime contra o povo. Um país rico, mas com riquezas mal distribuidas, nas mãos de poucos. Enquanto 37 &lt;a href=&quot;http://www1.folha.uol.com.br/poder/897512-ministros-tem-bolsa-aluguel-de-ate-r-6680.shtml&quot;&gt;ministros&lt;/a&gt; brasileiros são restituidos até R$6.680,00, outros milhões de brasileiros não tem moradia , não tem saneamento básico, não tem saúde e nem educação, quando tem salário é o mínimo, o equivalente aos &quot;cafézinhos&quot; dos nossos políticos tão indignos.Nosso congresso agora composto por humoristas &quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://ultimosegundo.ig.com.br/politica/tiririca+contrata+humoristas+como+assessores+politicos/n1300020551302.html&quot;&gt;profissionais&lt;/a&gt;&quot;, hoje riem às nossas custas, às custas dos nossos impostos, do nosso trabalho, nosso suor. Sai uns entram outros, um circulo vicioso de mal caratismo. Foi o tempo em que meu coração era verde e amarelo, e pulsava de orgulho em ser brasileira; dizem que não devemos perder a esperança, mas com o coração sangrando afirmo, o &quot; &lt;a href=&quot;http://www1.folha.uol.com.br/folha/brasil/ult96u41584.shtml&quot;&gt;medo venceu a esperança&lt;/a&gt;&quot; &amp;nbsp;e meu Brasil é em preto e branco.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/feeds/4301551099699338198/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/2011/04/meu-brasil-em-preto-e-branco.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113627349581102093/posts/default/4301551099699338198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113627349581102093/posts/default/4301551099699338198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/2011/04/meu-brasil-em-preto-e-branco.html' title='Meu Brasil em preto e branco'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC1znAKbNQiI6vUHeoQZLAaWEL5NxAN6v6Sg0zfGKNX06vVnVgeQqvWPqKdU5W_E99eP8WsY0e5QEgO6Lhex7zIB0_ATQUqZFKmrE6kD2l5IpqncHAoOyOr9eihlaKvRgbfeE3ToXtjuHq/s72-c/images+%25282%2529.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113627349581102093.post-9145012150814118766</id><published>2011-03-09T17:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T18:47:08.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recomeçar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 18.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9Xyqrz1vu2UPKK8t9a0-164_wTgCn3dQZcuYiBfM4k8iO8GTz0neBpcGTjx45R0jPQXKuiZgZouTftF6dkGarzTsXwHRHZIbbYxVAf349KSWvfyoOI4Bacw4xAtRtxKoXE3xEtODWLFsf/s1600/images.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9Xyqrz1vu2UPKK8t9a0-164_wTgCn3dQZcuYiBfM4k8iO8GTz0neBpcGTjx45R0jPQXKuiZgZouTftF6dkGarzTsXwHRHZIbbYxVAf349KSWvfyoOI4Bacw4xAtRtxKoXE3xEtODWLFsf/s1600/images.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Recomeçar, quantas vezes os vemos diante de situações que nos desesperam e por alguns instantes nos faz perder toda a esperança que existia em nós. É nesse momento que sempre há uma mão, um ombro amigo para nos amparar e nos lembrar que é há sempre o tempo para recomeçar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 18.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Mas será que basta passar por uma situação difícil e recomeçar no dia seguinte é o suficiente para que alguém se sinta bem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 18.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Como começar novamente se há uma história, um enredo que já narra toda a minha vida, como modificar o final de um livro sem modificar algum capítulo ou a essência do personagem e ainda sim a história fazer sentido?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 18.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Drummond em &quot;faxina da alma&quot; poetiza o recomeço de forma que não conseguimos olhar para o amanhã sem pensar nas possibilidades de acertos &amp;nbsp;e consertos.Começar novamente é um processo constante e necessário para que continuemos crescendo e amadurecendo;é possível sim aprendermos com o erro e fazer (refazer) diferente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 18.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Recomeçar exige auto-perdão, exige desejo, coragem, fé.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 18.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Basta de auto-piedade, basta de mentiras ou desculpas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 18.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Recomeçar é para aqueles que realmente acreditam em si . Paciência e resignação traz o equilíbrio e mantém a esperança renovada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 18.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Pense positivamente e &amp;nbsp;sinta-se feliz pela oportunidade dada a cada instante de recomeçar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 18.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 18pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;A cada dia que vivo, mais me convenço de que o desperdício da vida está no amor que não damos, nas forças que não usamos, na prudência egoísta que nada arrisca, e que, esquivando-se do sofrimento, perdemos também a felicidade.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 18pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;A dor é inevitável, o sofrimento é opcional&quot;. Carlos Drummond Andrade&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Será possível? Poderia o ser amar através das eras, resistindo às&amp;nbsp;reencarnações, um sentimento tão antigo e vivo como a própria eternidade?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;E, no entanto, cada face, cada gesto, podem trazê-lo de volta, e aí temos a&amp;nbsp;falsa idéia de sermos volúveis, apaixonamo-nos por todo olhar e não sabemos&amp;nbsp;por quê!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Sentimos não pertencer a lugar algum, a nenhum coração, que, por um motivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;ou outro tenhamos cativado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Poderíamos saber onde se encontra? Ou, talvez, sabermos à distância, quem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;sabe, em outro país, outro plano, outra galáxia... quantos séculos nos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;separam?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Mas não há dor, não há tristeza ou sofrimento, porque, de alguma maneira,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;sabemos que os caminhos devem ser trilhados e, na imensidão da eternidade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;eles podem separar-se um pouco. Então, continuamos caminhando, e a única&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;lembrança talvez seja a certeza de sua existência, algo marcado em nossa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;alma, de forma indelével, que nem muitas eras poderão apagar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Não me lembro de nomes nem aparências; na verdade, é uma certeza tão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;incerta, quase inexplicável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Talvez seja isso: cada olhar pelo qual nos apaixonamos, cada ser que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;cruzamos em nossos caminhos, sejam apenas links, portais que nos transportematé esse ser angélico, que permite, por breves momentos, uma ligação, um&amp;nbsp;contato, um encontro de almas, nesses sutis emaranhados energéticos que&amp;nbsp;cruzam as galáxias e a própria eternidade. E aí ficamos em êxtase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Por instantes, nossas almas se abrem, nossas consciências se tocam e todo o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;resto fica pequeno e distante. No silêncio interior, num cantinho iluminado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;do coração,choramos como crianças, e as lágrimas, como belos cristais, enfeitam nossos&amp;nbsp;corações e nos tornam ainda mais belos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;M&#39;.Prado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/feeds/6515857614937956571/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/2011/02/uma-lembranca-sutil.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113627349581102093/posts/default/6515857614937956571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113627349581102093/posts/default/6515857614937956571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/2011/02/uma-lembranca-sutil.html' title='Uma Lembrança Sutil'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEqs-PMuN1shuRs2wksZzyq7dQ7zj1B_eGsvOV4MRJF6fAHjTmHEhiTVYmKjYjhDlKMZOD_0wukRowM67tF5jDlgwth1BvarCn7ENjzIbGMz32Qe_msYVcP2xk4MhfyyOBOGi65RfXDHv_/s72-c/images.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113627349581102093.post-1070520314049083418</id><published>2011-01-30T16:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T17:59:18.753-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2011"/><title type='text'>Dia da saudade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMwQhMT9ZbKPzTroktywXRY7RAjM1qnwpdvQJtwmtKOcZPKm55bq9xxbKJmVCULyjf4XbyTwjb91AAQEkuOKS0bAqFNY5NEW8cwRH0UhO1tMUfp0xePCnAaLvqOsbDp45Jt25cR4R3QvsQ/s1600/saudades21.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMwQhMT9ZbKPzTroktywXRY7RAjM1qnwpdvQJtwmtKOcZPKm55bq9xxbKJmVCULyjf4XbyTwjb91AAQEkuOKS0bAqFNY5NEW8cwRH0UhO1tMUfp0xePCnAaLvqOsbDp45Jt25cR4R3QvsQ/s200/saudades21.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Dia da saudade, dia para vivermos mais intensamente nossas lembranças, momentos que se tornaram inesquecíveis, momentos com pessoas hoje distantes, mas que por algum tempo estiveram presentes de forma significativa. Não há como não ter saudades de algo ou de alguém, saudades da infância, de brincar , dos pés no chão, dos sorrisos e gargalhadas, saudades do arroz com feijão da mamãe, do almoço de domingo, da ternura do beijo de boa noite e até mesmo dos puxões de orelhas. Saudades da juventude, da descoberta do primeiro amor, da emoção do primeiro beijo, das confidências entre amigas. Das lágrimas pelo amor não correspondido. Conseguimos sentir, cheirar, escutar&amp;nbsp; as saudades, ela está em nossos sentidos e é ela quem nos traz o sentido para a vida, se sentimos saudades é porque valeu a pena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/feeds/1070520314049083418/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-da-saudade.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113627349581102093/posts/default/1070520314049083418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113627349581102093/posts/default/1070520314049083418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-da-saudade.html' title='Dia da saudade'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMwQhMT9ZbKPzTroktywXRY7RAjM1qnwpdvQJtwmtKOcZPKm55bq9xxbKJmVCULyjf4XbyTwjb91AAQEkuOKS0bAqFNY5NEW8cwRH0UhO1tMUfp0xePCnAaLvqOsbDp45Jt25cR4R3QvsQ/s72-c/saudades21.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113627349581102093.post-3713684207359443212</id><published>2011-01-16T17:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T17:59:18.754-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2011"/><title type='text'>&quot;Águas de Janeiro&quot;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3L1nKoAZgGlb2G7Bj0xJi3o1f0cH4mSzskMUxDN40sId_Z7ADSzag682KmLpwLihms_9mVkkAD5BDL-C0N1X0ag_VVRMIzCe67DBLEo3Tuqk445gs8wfHw8wD0BqWRibfkgN8PRAdt2WR/s1600/chuva.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;133&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3L1nKoAZgGlb2G7Bj0xJi3o1f0cH4mSzskMUxDN40sId_Z7ADSzag682KmLpwLihms_9mVkkAD5BDL-C0N1X0ag_VVRMIzCe67DBLEo3Tuqk445gs8wfHw8wD0BqWRibfkgN8PRAdt2WR/s200/chuva.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Tom Jobim sentado às margens do Rio Preto, em seu sítio em São José do Vale do Rio Preto, região serrana do Rio de Janeiro,profetizou em verso e prosa, a devastação hoje vivida naquela região,decorrente das chuvas, enchentes e deslizamentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Junto às águas de janeiro foram levadas vidas e soterradas histórias e recordações, restando-os a &quot; promessa de vida&quot; poetizada em &amp;nbsp;canção e apreciada por tantos que nem sonhariam que ela pudesse sair de uma partitura e ser realizada de fato pela mãe natureza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;A quem vive essa tragédia desejamos coragem em seguir em frente, &amp;nbsp;a quem assiste: a compaixão &amp;nbsp;e a solidariedade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Àguas de Março (Tom Jobim)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É pau, é pedra, é o fim do caminho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É um resto de toco, é um pouco sozinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É um caco de vidro, é a vida, é o sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É a noite, é a morte, é o laço, é o anzol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É peroba do campo, é o nó da madeira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Caingá, candeia, é o MatitaPereira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É madeira de vento, tombo da ribanceira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É o mistério profundo, é o queira ou não queira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É o vento ventando, é o fim da ladeira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É a viga, é o vão, festa da cumeeira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É a chuva chovendo, é conversa ribeira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Das águas de março, é o fim da canseira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É o pé, é o chão, é a marcha estradeira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Passarinho na mão, pedra de atiradeira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É uma ave no céu, é uma ave no chão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É um regato, é uma fonte, é um pedaço de pão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É o fundo do poço, é o fim do caminho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;No rosto o desgosto, é um pouco sozinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É um estrepe, é um prego, é uma ponta, é um ponto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É um pingo pingando, é uma conta, é um conto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É um peixe, é um gesto, é uma prata brilhando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É a luz da manhã, é o tijolo chegando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É a lenha, é o dia, é o fim da picada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É a garrafa de cana, o estilhaço na estrada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É o projeto da casa, é o corpo na cama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É o carro enguiçado, é a lama, é a lama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É um passo, é uma ponte, é um sapo, é uma rã&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É um resto de mato, na luz da manhã&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;São as águas de março fechando o verão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É a promessa de vida no teu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É uma cobra, é um pau, é João, é José&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É um espinho na mão, é um corte no pé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;São as águas de março fechando o verão,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É a promessa de vida no teu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É pau, é pedra, é o fim do caminho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É um resto de toco, é um pouco sozinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É um passo, é uma ponte, é um sapo, é uma rã&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É um belo horizonte, é uma febre terçã&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;São as águas de março fechando o verão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É a promessa de vida no teu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;pau, pedra, fim, caminho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;resto, toco, pouco, sozinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;caco, vidro, vida, sol, noite, morte, laço, anzol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;São as águas de março fechando o verão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É a promessa de vida no teu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/feeds/3713684207359443212/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/2011/01/aguas-de-janeiro.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113627349581102093/posts/default/3713684207359443212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113627349581102093/posts/default/3713684207359443212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/2011/01/aguas-de-janeiro.html' title='&quot;Águas de Janeiro&quot;'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3L1nKoAZgGlb2G7Bj0xJi3o1f0cH4mSzskMUxDN40sId_Z7ADSzag682KmLpwLihms_9mVkkAD5BDL-C0N1X0ag_VVRMIzCe67DBLEo3Tuqk445gs8wfHw8wD0BqWRibfkgN8PRAdt2WR/s72-c/chuva.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113627349581102093.post-6175613724957517811</id><published>2011-01-09T22:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T16:51:41.211-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2011"/><title type='text'>ahhhahahahahah!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLjk_7UW1zYwUoGW43atQ5zH7GDfTY9i6_yVUnYwMH6WsPFp-2LnSvCl3S6-q4C-QH4VcTWwntrUUIbyuR8g6AbEf-5ymyJwlnvnemulUVnyxiWN0x2MTSM-8X1_YzIEIqQy13I24q_Bxc/s1600/images.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;171&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLjk_7UW1zYwUoGW43atQ5zH7GDfTY9i6_yVUnYwMH6WsPFp-2LnSvCl3S6-q4C-QH4VcTWwntrUUIbyuR8g6AbEf-5ymyJwlnvnemulUVnyxiWN0x2MTSM-8X1_YzIEIqQy13I24q_Bxc/s200/images.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A vida nem sempre é ameaçada pela luta do bem contra o mal, às vezes a ameaça se encontra entre a supercialidade e autenticidade, o feio e o belo, o magro e o gordo, a mente ignorante versos mente inteligente. Estou farta de tanta discrepância entre verdades e mentiras. Estou farta de tanta futilidade que rodeia o meu mundo onde acreditava ser diferente. Entre valores e a falta deles, entre o meu mundo e o mundo do outro, prefiro o meu.&lt;br /&gt;
ahhahhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaahhh!!!!!! esse &amp;nbsp;mundo tão perverso, de valores instâtaneos, ditadores do hoje e censuradores do amanhã!&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/feeds/6175613724957517811/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/2011/01/que-se-dane.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113627349581102093/posts/default/6175613724957517811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113627349581102093/posts/default/6175613724957517811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/2011/01/que-se-dane.html' title='ahhhahahahahah!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLjk_7UW1zYwUoGW43atQ5zH7GDfTY9i6_yVUnYwMH6WsPFp-2LnSvCl3S6-q4C-QH4VcTWwntrUUIbyuR8g6AbEf-5ymyJwlnvnemulUVnyxiWN0x2MTSM-8X1_YzIEIqQy13I24q_Bxc/s72-c/images.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113627349581102093.post-2815547058431273887</id><published>2010-12-30T17:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T17:58:46.421-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2010"/><title type='text'>2011 - Só depende de nós</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0rwWDVC1z9CoooagkbQEzBrYU7sBROxd-vx7iviveYHo1F50KkmVkH0R7oiRL52yVn4Q6LJd7Kkz3ibjJ149dVe6WSTnGPTtnOJDCtqfHGQzs1pJQrOtFwdKbTYZhMdpwLd9OzUZx5eaR/s1600/21-12-07_03.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0rwWDVC1z9CoooagkbQEzBrYU7sBROxd-vx7iviveYHo1F50KkmVkH0R7oiRL52yVn4Q6LJd7Kkz3ibjJ149dVe6WSTnGPTtnOJDCtqfHGQzs1pJQrOtFwdKbTYZhMdpwLd9OzUZx5eaR/s200/21-12-07_03.jpg&quot; width=&quot;151&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tragédias, desastres naturais, choramos as vidas perdidas, sorrimos aos sobreviventes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;O meio ambiente em evidência. Uns assistiram, outros vivenciaram a mãe natureza reclamando por tanto descaso, por tanto abuso,pela falta de cuidado e respeito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2010, um ano de caos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hora de acordar com o susto, necessidade da mudança de hábitos, olhar para dentro de nós, para essência do ser e o quanto precisamos da natureza para sobreviver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De nada adianta,vibrarmos com as nossas conquistas pessoais, se o nosso próximo e a natureza se encontram em desequilíbrio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que 2011 seja um ano de paz, alegrias, de conquistas pessoais e coletivas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desejo reflexão e transformações coletivas, &amp;nbsp;vamos fazer o melhor hoje para que o amanhã possa existir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não podemos mais viver o &amp;nbsp;hoje de forma desenfreada e individualista se amanhã vamos ter que lutar juntos para sobreviver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feliz 2011!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/feeds/2815547058431273887/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/2010/12/2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113627349581102093/posts/default/2815547058431273887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113627349581102093/posts/default/2815547058431273887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/2010/12/2011.html' title='2011 - Só depende de nós'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0rwWDVC1z9CoooagkbQEzBrYU7sBROxd-vx7iviveYHo1F50KkmVkH0R7oiRL52yVn4Q6LJd7Kkz3ibjJ149dVe6WSTnGPTtnOJDCtqfHGQzs1pJQrOtFwdKbTYZhMdpwLd9OzUZx5eaR/s72-c/21-12-07_03.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113627349581102093.post-1283977043001303476</id><published>2010-12-30T15:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T17:58:46.421-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2010"/><title type='text'>Lula, salvador da pátria?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlk0QsQ02g0m0B7wvdMHTbRh3fLnlg2mpLRTmxa_En9Xbb371mdqVDyobb5X1jhyDF4_j5i6geElPOsT_5alFSlheIJzC3J8q85h-dx9zmdxZTqkH9khEtlNBRCOnLlw-H0PFyp4dPZq2Z/s1600/adesivo_anti-lula_2_jpg.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlk0QsQ02g0m0B7wvdMHTbRh3fLnlg2mpLRTmxa_En9Xbb371mdqVDyobb5X1jhyDF4_j5i6geElPOsT_5alFSlheIJzC3J8q85h-dx9zmdxZTqkH9khEtlNBRCOnLlw-H0PFyp4dPZq2Z/s200/adesivo_anti-lula_2_jpg.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Em 8 anos tivemos um presidente cujo sobrenome é também de milhares de brasileiros, Silva, a principio imaginamos, acreditamos que ele governaria e honraria seu nome, a essência humilde de que tanto ele se orgulhava de discorrer e nós brasileiros, comovidos também acreditamos, nos emocionamos, hoje nos sobraram lágrimas de tristeza e decepção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Lula se dizia presidente da massa, do povo brasileiro, mas foi um presidente que governou para os militantes do PT e partidos aliados. Seu governo foi o que mais gastou em marketing nos meios de comunicação, como cidadã deveria processá-lo &amp;nbsp;por propaganda enganosa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Lula não honrou nem mesmo os seus conterrâneos, o nordeste continua desassistido, miseráveis, dependentes da bolsa esmola para sobreviver.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Lula e seus aliados, enchem a boca para dizer que os reajustes no salário mínimo desde &amp;nbsp;o início do seu mandato em 2002 foi &amp;nbsp;histórico, que Lula valoriza o trabalhador. Quando se questiona sobre um aumento mais significativo Lula &amp;nbsp;justifica &amp;nbsp;que é necessário conter gastos públicos,e que para 2011o trabalhador brasileiro terá que se contentar com R$540.00, &amp;nbsp;enquanto isso, os seus congressistas ganham &amp;nbsp;62% &amp;nbsp;de reajuste em seus salários.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;País da vergonha, governo que enterrou a esperança junto com as mudanças prometidas em 2002.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Povo ignorante, continuará ignorante, pois a educação de hoje não permite que os brasileiros progridam, cresçam, desenvolvam a criticidade.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É mais fácil governar onde se consegue comprar votos com um saco de cimento ou um saco de arroz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É mais fácil governar para pobres, miseráveis, que com o medo de perder a bolsa família, continua votando em que já está lá e governa por interesses particulares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É mais fácil governar para quem vota em palhaços cujo slogan de sua campanha é &quot;pior do que tá não fica&quot;, palhaço que hoje ri da ignorância do povo que o elegeu, que diz ter sorte em chegar no congresso junto com um reajuste de salário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Há 8 anos acreditei que Lula fosse Salvador da Pátria, hoje tenho certeza que ele só foi um governo continuista, marketeiro, que utilizou das necessidades de sobrevivência, da miséria e da esperança do seu povo para se promover e promover a sua corja.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;2011 a primeira presidente mulher do Brasil, embora tenha os dois pés atrás e sinta medo só de olhá-la , vou orar para que ela escreva uma história diferente e não simplesmente siga o roteiro do Lula.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&quot;Até quando você vai ficar usando rédea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;Rindo da própria tragédia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;Pobre, rico ou classe média?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Até quando você vai levar cascudo mudo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Muda, muda essa postura&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Até quando você vai ficando mudo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;Muda que o medo é um modo de fazer censura&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;(Gabriel o Pensador)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/feeds/1283977043001303476/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/2010/12/lula-salvador-da-patria.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113627349581102093/posts/default/1283977043001303476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113627349581102093/posts/default/1283977043001303476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/2010/12/lula-salvador-da-patria.html' title='Lula, salvador da pátria?'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlk0QsQ02g0m0B7wvdMHTbRh3fLnlg2mpLRTmxa_En9Xbb371mdqVDyobb5X1jhyDF4_j5i6geElPOsT_5alFSlheIJzC3J8q85h-dx9zmdxZTqkH9khEtlNBRCOnLlw-H0PFyp4dPZq2Z/s72-c/adesivo_anti-lula_2_jpg.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113627349581102093.post-3858802700987172765</id><published>2010-12-14T19:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T19:35:53.654-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2010"/><title type='text'>Os Primeiros</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpeHs_MyEuiyibFLsmcKRhRJqYabduCXjfipPCZk_jc4AIFYtZ_BR7F4gqxUxl0UkfuMU5fP8yW0OC-HhZXqKjsV512bcQk444JZOvTOcApEMzMvKFW1QUuj4q9SYG43dZ7gmM_kFyDw6T/s1600/TCC+%25286%2529.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpeHs_MyEuiyibFLsmcKRhRJqYabduCXjfipPCZk_jc4AIFYtZ_BR7F4gqxUxl0UkfuMU5fP8yW0OC-HhZXqKjsV512bcQk444JZOvTOcApEMzMvKFW1QUuj4q9SYG43dZ7gmM_kFyDw6T/s200/TCC+%25286%2529.JPG&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;No momento vivo em plenitude em relação a minha profissão, me reencontrei em sala de aula, no convívio com a juventude, nas oportunidades de ensinar, aprender e me surpreender. Tive a felicidade de estar com quinze jovens em seis meses e com eles preencher as lacunas, os espaços vazios, as palavras cruzadas. Com eles tive a oportunidade de enxergar a boniteza de educar de Paulo Freire. Os quinze primeiros de uma jornada na qual ensejo prosseguir por longo tempo, sem data prevista para terminar.&lt;br /&gt;
Educar, ser educado, ver transformar, ver desabrochar. O orgulho impera em meu coração.&lt;br /&gt;
Desejo a cada um desses jovens: &amp;nbsp;sucesso, que continuem acreditando em seus sonhos e perseverem para concretizá-los.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Abraços da &quot;prof&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Feliz aquele que transfere o que sabe e aprende o que ensina.&quot;(Cora Coralina)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/feeds/3858802700987172765/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/2010/12/os-primeiros.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113627349581102093/posts/default/3858802700987172765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113627349581102093/posts/default/3858802700987172765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelingcaah.blogspot.com/2010/12/os-primeiros.html' title='Os Primeiros'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpeHs_MyEuiyibFLsmcKRhRJqYabduCXjfipPCZk_jc4AIFYtZ_BR7F4gqxUxl0UkfuMU5fP8yW0OC-HhZXqKjsV512bcQk444JZOvTOcApEMzMvKFW1QUuj4q9SYG43dZ7gmM_kFyDw6T/s72-c/TCC+%25286%2529.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113627349581102093.post-2743342556968877488</id><published>2010-11-01T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T17:58:46.422-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2010"/><title type='text'>Perdão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9r7g5_Xr7LrJZh-gnJXZJR0TseCGHjbMM0fr1YY23iHFtMiy_EkqCtmczgCBU6kRJ5GzDWi9aFyfv1RTVObOfYSWyXEV3o-mSJFhvBKdjGB7wrIAVcEEcyWRzrOGS7aDV6sBf8t9p7v0x/s1600/images.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;157&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9r7g5_Xr7LrJZh-gnJXZJR0TseCGHjbMM0fr1YY23iHFtMiy_EkqCtmczgCBU6kRJ5GzDWi9aFyfv1RTVObOfYSWyXEV3o-mSJFhvBKdjGB7wrIAVcEEcyWRzrOGS7aDV6sBf8t9p7v0x/s200/images.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Perdoar é um sentimento, um ato para poucos, é o ato de perdoar que nos define diante da esfera evolutiva, justamente porque ele envolve abnegação, sinceridade, amor próprio e ao próximo, envolve fé e esperança no ser humano.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Dizem que errar é humano, portanto vivemos nos dando desculpas pelas nossas fraquezas e desejamos que o outro sempre nos perdõe pelos nossos erros. Mas sabemos que não é tão fácil, é mais difícil perdoar do que ser perdoado.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando alguém nos fere é como se o nosso coração fosse uma folha de papel , e que quando amassada nunca mais volta ao sua textura original, ficam marcas, cicatrizes. No entanto, essas cicatrizes podem se tornar aprendizados ou somente marcas, tudo depende das escolhas, de como decidimos enxergar o problema. Se olharmos de uma só ótica,de forma linear, continuaremos somente com a marca, mas se olharmos de forma sistêmica, para a &amp;nbsp;natureza do problema e para a essência do ser humano, transformaremos essa marca, em marca de aprendizagem, crescimento, evolução e é nesse momento que entra a pureza do perdão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O perdão é um exercício, não há como programar quando e quem necessitará do nosso perdão, mas estejamos prontos, de coração aberto para quando esse dia chegar, pois em algum momento de nossas vidas fomos perdoados e pode ser que um dia necessitemos de perdão novamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perdoar é um ato de caridade e &amp;nbsp;nas palavras do nosso mestre Jesus &quot;Fora da Caridade não há Salvação&quot;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;...perdoa pai as nossas ofensas, assim como devemos perdoar a quem nos tem ofendido...&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;...é perdoando que se é perdoado...&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sejamos sábios e serenos nos momentos de turbulência, não deixando a &amp;nbsp;mágoa nos guiar, mas a força do amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assim Seja!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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