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Sim, eu voltei a fazer faculdade, uma vitoria na minha vida e estou muito feliz. Estudo no Mercy College, que fica 10min do meu trabalho. Falando em trabalho, sai do escritorio e estou realizando meu sonho de me tornar professora aqui em NY, por enquanto sou Assistente de </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/feeds/1571528194557617182/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2011/03/aula-de-musica-na-faculdade.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/1571528194557617182?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/1571528194557617182?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2011/03/aula-de-musica-na-faculdade.html" title="Aula de Musica na Faculdade" /><author><name>Giselle Dantas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03491779923015663901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/R1SYQ_nRZ3I/AAAAAAAAACA/JRm5vmsyEQY/S220/Gi+cropped.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEYDQn06fCp7ImA9WxNVFkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7928811.post-1115896273397824942</id><published>2009-10-26T22:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T22:56:13.314-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-26T22:56:13.314-04:00</app:edited><title>With my own two hands - Jack Johnson</title><summary>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yqMWS-wbuss</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/feeds/1115896273397824942/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2009/10/with-my-own-two-hands-jack-johnson.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/1115896273397824942?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/1115896273397824942?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2009/10/with-my-own-two-hands-jack-johnson.html" title="With my own two hands - Jack Johnson" /><author><name>Giselle Dantas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03491779923015663901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/R1SYQ_nRZ3I/AAAAAAAAACA/JRm5vmsyEQY/S220/Gi+cropped.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkYFSHc6eSp7ImA9WxNVF00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7928811.post-934571518774912328</id><published>2009-09-13T14:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T01:35:19.911-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-28T01:35:19.911-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Momentos especiais" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Li e gostei" /><title>Bruno, I choose you!</title><summary> Choosing a life partner is not a matter of getting a magical sense or a supernatural revelation that, "This is the one." It is a matter of getting to know people who cross your path and evaluating them by the uncompromising standards you have established beforehand, recognizing always that you will find more than one person who meets those standards. That is what makes finding a life partner a </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/feeds/934571518774912328/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2008/12/choosing-life-partner.html#comment-form" title="1 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/934571518774912328?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/934571518774912328?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2008/12/choosing-life-partner.html" title="Bruno, I choose you!" /><author><name>Giselle Dantas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03491779923015663901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/R1SYQ_nRZ3I/AAAAAAAAACA/JRm5vmsyEQY/S220/Gi+cropped.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/SufXlfdr3XI/AAAAAAAABMw/TXod9kXXtNw/s72-c/engagement2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0ECRX8-eSp7ImA9WxNVF00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7928811.post-4099046610972156969</id><published>2009-06-11T15:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T02:01:04.151-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-28T02:01:04.151-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Matutando" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Li e gostei" /><title>A true gentleman is...</title><summary> Before blogging this I kept trying to think of someone that I personally know who is a gentleman but no one came to my mind. Only movie or book characters or my fiancé! :)To define a gentleman, I submit this quote, my standard in RPGs for the better part of two years now: "It is almost a definition of a gentleman to say he is one who never inflicts pain. This description is both refined and, as </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/feeds/4099046610972156969/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2009/06/true-gentleman-is.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/4099046610972156969?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/4099046610972156969?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2009/06/true-gentleman-is.html" title="A true gentleman is..." /><author><name>Giselle Dantas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03491779923015663901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/R1SYQ_nRZ3I/AAAAAAAAACA/JRm5vmsyEQY/S220/Gi+cropped.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEcASH87cSp7ImA9WxNVF00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7928811.post-8111313937821067709</id><published>2009-06-11T15:01:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T01:00:49.109-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-28T01:00:49.109-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Li e gostei" /><title>A true lady is...</title><summary> I want to be a true lady. Even if it takes me years to develop some characteristics. The first step towards becoming a true lady is knowing what it takes to be a lady. So, I did some research and here it is what I found:A lady is sweet, even-tempered and kind, never shying away from her Christian duty to any in need. A lady is always properly and nicely dressed, be she tending the sick, having </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/feeds/8111313937821067709/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2009/06/true-lady-is.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/8111313937821067709?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/8111313937821067709?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2009/06/true-lady-is.html" title="A true lady is..." /><author><name>Giselle Dantas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03491779923015663901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/R1SYQ_nRZ3I/AAAAAAAAACA/JRm5vmsyEQY/S220/Gi+cropped.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEYCSXcyeip7ImA9WxJTEU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7928811.post-2885296222930139067</id><published>2009-04-19T03:13:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T05:09:28.992-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-19T05:09:28.992-04:00</app:edited><title>Nós, nosso, queremos, vamos, estamos</title><summary>Meu vocabulário mudou. Agora falo na primeira pessoa do plural: Nós. Engraçado como uma decisão de namorar, que parecia ser apenas o próximo passo a ser tomado, muda tudo! Antes os sentimentos eram só meus, os suspiros diante das fotos aconteciam quando ninguém estava vendo, as gargalhadas das palhaçadas eram solitárias, as anotações secretas no diário faziam parte do que eu estava construindo, </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/feeds/2885296222930139067/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2009/04/nos-nosso-queremos-vamos-estamos.html#comment-form" title="3 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/2885296222930139067?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/2885296222930139067?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2009/04/nos-nosso-queremos-vamos-estamos.html" title="Nós, nosso, queremos, vamos, estamos" /><author><name>Giselle Dantas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03491779923015663901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/R1SYQ_nRZ3I/AAAAAAAAACA/JRm5vmsyEQY/S220/Gi+cropped.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/SerkOlsCcQI/AAAAAAAABGY/NnJ01OVSR90/s72-c/B%26G4.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUECR348fip7ImA9WxVbEEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7928811.post-8246803043218054744</id><published>2009-03-26T14:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T14:54:26.076-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-03-26T14:54:26.076-04:00</app:edited><title>There are NO accidents</title><summary>Author: Elisabeth ElliotMy friend Judy Squier of Portola Valley, California, is one of the most cheerful and radiant women I know. I met her first in a prayer meeting at the beginning of a conference. She was sitting in a wheel chair, and I noticed something funny about her legs. Later that day I saw her with no legs at all. In the evening she was walking around with crutches. Of course I had to </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/feeds/8246803043218054744/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2009/03/there-are-no-accidents.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/8246803043218054744?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/8246803043218054744?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2009/03/there-are-no-accidents.html" title="There are NO accidents" /><author><name>Giselle Dantas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03491779923015663901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/R1SYQ_nRZ3I/AAAAAAAAACA/JRm5vmsyEQY/S220/Gi+cropped.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUEDRnc6eip7ImA9WxJTE08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7928811.post-5904296510779085349</id><published>2009-02-11T01:08:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T10:21:17.912-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-21T10:21:17.912-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Seminário" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Li e gostei" /><title>Em cima do muro?! Cuidado!</title><summary>Hoje na aula do Seminário o Pr. Eduardo contou a seguinte história, chamada Parábola da Indecisão:Havia um grande muro separando dois grandes grupos. De um lado do muro estavam Deus, os anjos e os servos leais de Deus. Do outro lado do muro estavam Satanás, seus demônios e todos os humanos que não servem a Deus.E em cima do muro havia um jovem indeciso, que havia sido criado num lar cristão, mas </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/feeds/5904296510779085349/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2009/02/em-cima-do-muro-cuidado.html#comment-form" title="1 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/5904296510779085349?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/5904296510779085349?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2009/02/em-cima-do-muro-cuidado.html" title="Em cima do muro?! Cuidado!" /><author><name>Giselle Dantas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03491779923015663901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/R1SYQ_nRZ3I/AAAAAAAAACA/JRm5vmsyEQY/S220/Gi+cropped.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE8EQn07eSp7ImA9WxNVF00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7928811.post-5611196554832295091</id><published>2009-02-09T17:05:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T01:13:23.301-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-28T01:13:23.301-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pequenas-grandes coisas" /><title>Para receber visitantes como esse, vale à pena blogar!</title><summary> Alguém encontrou meu blog ao digitar no www.Google.com.br a frase "testemunho de cura do homosexualismo". Um visitante como esse me deixa MUITO feliz! Porque é pra isso que escrevo: para testemunhar do que Deus tem feito na minha vida e do Bruno.Voltei a blogar! Espero ser benção!</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/feeds/5611196554832295091/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2009/02/para-receber-visitantes-como-esse-vale.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/5611196554832295091?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/5611196554832295091?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2009/02/para-receber-visitantes-como-esse-vale.html" title="Para receber visitantes como esse, vale à pena blogar!" /><author><name>Giselle Dantas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03491779923015663901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/R1SYQ_nRZ3I/AAAAAAAAACA/JRm5vmsyEQY/S220/Gi+cropped.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/SZCo5pd7onI/AAAAAAAABF4/tTmiYZoJFIM/s72-c/untitled.bmp" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkQMQXo8eyp7ImA9WxVXEk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7928811.post-2306781209399166491</id><published>2009-02-09T13:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T13:33:00.473-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-09T13:33:00.473-05:00</app:edited><title>The Limitations of Formulas - Mart De Haan</title><summary>                  If I’ve learned anything over the years, it’s that followers of Christ have about as many unexpected health, work, and family problems as everyone else.Even though the Bible is full of wisdom that promotes spiritual, emotional, and physical health, it does not give us formulas for making life predictable.One of my younger brothers was a runner who participated each year in our </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/feeds/2306781209399166491/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2009/02/limitations-of-formulas-mart-de-haan.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/2306781209399166491?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/2306781209399166491?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2009/02/limitations-of-formulas-mart-de-haan.html" title="The Limitations of Formulas - Mart De Haan" /><author><name>Giselle Dantas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03491779923015663901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/R1SYQ_nRZ3I/AAAAAAAAACA/JRm5vmsyEQY/S220/Gi+cropped.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0IFQX0zfip7ImA9WxVXEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7928811.post-727683130066756121</id><published>2009-02-09T10:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T11:05:10.386-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-09T11:05:10.386-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Li e gostei" /><title>The people with the roses - Max Lucado</title><summary>John Blanchard stood up from the bench, straightened his Army uniform, and studied the crowd of people making their way through Grand Central Station. He looked for the girl whose heart he knew, but whose face he didn't, the girl with the rose. His interest in her had begun thirteen months before in a Florida library. Taking a book off the shelf he found himself intrigued, not with the words of </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/feeds/727683130066756121/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2009/02/people-with-roses-max-lucado.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/727683130066756121?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/727683130066756121?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2009/02/people-with-roses-max-lucado.html" title="The people with the roses - Max Lucado" /><author><name>Giselle Dantas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03491779923015663901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/R1SYQ_nRZ3I/AAAAAAAAACA/JRm5vmsyEQY/S220/Gi+cropped.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUACQns-fyp7ImA9WxVQFk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7928811.post-1587030699528981342</id><published>2009-02-02T19:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T23:02:43.557-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-02T23:02:43.557-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Matutando" /><title>Only LOVE explains some things</title><summary>Eric and Leslie Ludy have been my role models as couple and family for about three years now. Their commitment to God and their ideal of changing the world for Christ has impacted me tremendously.The story below is about the adoption of their daughter Harper. I've always questioned why they would adopt a child with deformities knowing they would love her and then suffer for her when others would </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/feeds/1587030699528981342/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2009/02/only-love-explains-some-things.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/1587030699528981342?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/1587030699528981342?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2009/02/only-love-explains-some-things.html" title="Only LOVE explains some things" /><author><name>Giselle Dantas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03491779923015663901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/R1SYQ_nRZ3I/AAAAAAAAACA/JRm5vmsyEQY/S220/Gi+cropped.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/SYeUiBBX8nI/AAAAAAAABFw/14TncJ2Gm3g/s72-c/harper.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0IGQHk5fCp7ImA9WxVXEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7928811.post-4774772423412021521</id><published>2009-01-29T22:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T11:05:21.724-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-09T11:05:21.724-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Músicas" /><title>Think of me - Phantom of the Opera</title><summary>CHRISTINE:Think of me, think of me fondly,when we've said goodbye.Remember me once in a while -please promise me you'll try.When you find that, once again, you longto take your heart back and be free -if you ever find a moment,spare a thought for meWe never said our love was evergreen,or as unchanging as the sea -but if you can still rememberstop and think of me . . .Think of all the thingswe've </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/feeds/4774772423412021521/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2009/01/think-of-me-phanton-of-opera.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/4774772423412021521?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/4774772423412021521?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2009/01/think-of-me-phanton-of-opera.html" title="Think of me - Phantom of the Opera" /><author><name>Giselle Dantas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03491779923015663901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/R1SYQ_nRZ3I/AAAAAAAAACA/JRm5vmsyEQY/S220/Gi+cropped.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkAFQno9eCp7ImA9WxVQEUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7928811.post-9104390132589766156</id><published>2009-01-28T12:16:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T15:31:53.460-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-01-28T15:31:53.460-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Boas Novas" /><title>Change is possible, I believe! Do you?</title><summary>Marcelo, a friend of mine, simply sent me an email, for no clear reason, with the news below:"A popular Christian artist, 3 time Dove Award winner Ray Boltz announced to the world on Friday, September 12th, 2008 that he is living a Homosexual lifestyle. Mr. Boltz stated in an interview with Washington Blade "If you were to hold up the rule book and go, 'Here are all the rules Christians must live</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/feeds/9104390132589766156/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2008/12/change-is-possible-i-believe-do-you.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/9104390132589766156?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/9104390132589766156?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2008/12/change-is-possible-i-believe-do-you.html" title="Change is possible, I believe! Do you?" /><author><name>Giselle Dantas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03491779923015663901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/R1SYQ_nRZ3I/AAAAAAAAACA/JRm5vmsyEQY/S220/Gi+cropped.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/SYCsLmwLHVI/AAAAAAAABFo/eF7vIdBPGng/s72-c/bobby.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0IHQns4cSp7ImA9WxVXEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7928811.post-6618424940030073426</id><published>2009-01-24T12:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T11:05:33.539-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-09T11:05:33.539-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Videos" /><title>You'll be a great Dad!</title><summary /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/feeds/6618424940030073426/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2009/01/youll-be-great-dad.html#comment-form" title="1 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/6618424940030073426?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/6618424940030073426?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2009/01/youll-be-great-dad.html" title="You'll be a great Dad!" /><author><name>Giselle Dantas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03491779923015663901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/R1SYQ_nRZ3I/AAAAAAAAACA/JRm5vmsyEQY/S220/Gi+cropped.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUYGRnk9cSp7ImA9WxJTFUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7928811.post-5354884459468491702</id><published>2009-01-21T10:49:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T13:12:07.769-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-24T13:12:07.769-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Matutando" /><title>Obedecer é melhor que sacrificar...</title><summary>...Sim, mas e quando a obediência envolve um sacrifício?Aí é preciso muita fé pra obedecer.Eu também lembrei de Abraão agora. Imagino ele subindo o monte Moriá para sacrificar seu próprio filho em obediência à Deus. Que situação! Não é por menos que Abraão é chamado de Pai da fé, pois haja fé para obedecer dizendo "Deus proverá!".E não posso deixar de mencionar o próprio Jesus que mesmo inocente </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/feeds/5354884459468491702/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2009/01/obedecer-melhor-que-sacrificar.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/5354884459468491702?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/5354884459468491702?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2009/01/obedecer-melhor-que-sacrificar.html" title="Obedecer é melhor que sacrificar..." /><author><name>Giselle Dantas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03491779923015663901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/R1SYQ_nRZ3I/AAAAAAAAACA/JRm5vmsyEQY/S220/Gi+cropped.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0IBSX05fip7ImA9WxVXEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7928811.post-3864312509354410885</id><published>2009-01-12T13:59:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T11:05:58.326-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-09T11:05:58.326-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Matutando" /><title>Two are better than one</title><summary>"Two people are better off than one, for they can help each other succeed" - Ecleasiastes 4:9Of all the Bible translations for this particular verse, the above version from the New Living Translation is my favorite. We find in other translations: "Two are better than one; because they have a good reward for their labor". As you read the verses that follows this one it talks about keeping each </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/feeds/3864312509354410885/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2009/01/two-are-better-than-one.html#comment-form" title="1 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/3864312509354410885?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/3864312509354410885?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2009/01/two-are-better-than-one.html" title="Two are better than one" /><author><name>Giselle Dantas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03491779923015663901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/R1SYQ_nRZ3I/AAAAAAAAACA/JRm5vmsyEQY/S220/Gi+cropped.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/SWv1WsSkwCI/AAAAAAAABEk/Qur21hOYcDo/s72-c/DSC01884.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUIMSHg4eSp7ImA9WxVSEE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7928811.post-5416400359759250008</id><published>2009-01-03T13:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T13:33:09.631-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-01-03T13:33:09.631-05:00</app:edited><title>Music: I need you once again - The Brooklyn Tabernacle Choir</title><summary>Decisions must be madeand now i have a choice,i need your wisdom Lordi need to hear your voiceim facing challengesand the walls are closing in.I'm crying out to you, my one true,faithful friend.chorushear my prayer oh lordi need you in my lifei cry to youoh, lord.please lead me to the lightshow me the wayoh lordand cleanse me from my sini need youi need you once againi need youi need you once </summary><link rel="related" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=94LuFHaXrco" title="Music: I need you once again - The Brooklyn Tabernacle Choir" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/feeds/5416400359759250008/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2009/01/music-i-need-you-once-again-brooklyn.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/5416400359759250008?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/5416400359759250008?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2009/01/music-i-need-you-once-again-brooklyn.html" title="Music: I need you once again - The Brooklyn Tabernacle Choir" /><author><name>Giselle Dantas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03491779923015663901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/R1SYQ_nRZ3I/AAAAAAAAACA/JRm5vmsyEQY/S220/Gi+cropped.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0EHQX84eyp7ImA9WxVXEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7928811.post-1974962054249594475</id><published>2008-12-22T15:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T11:07:10.133-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-09T11:07:10.133-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Matutando" /><title>Careful: your heart is deceitful!</title><summary>When writing to my pastor trying to understand my own heart, she wrote me saying she could only pray that my heart would not deceive me. And today I read in Jeremiah 17:9"The heart is more deceitful than all else And is desperately sick; Who can understand it?"I've been deceived by my heart many times to the point that I don't believe in it at all. And it just makes me realize that if I can't </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/feeds/1974962054249594475/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2008/12/careful-your-heart-is-deceitful.html#comment-form" title="1 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/1974962054249594475?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/1974962054249594475?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2008/12/careful-your-heart-is-deceitful.html" title="Careful: your heart is deceitful!" /><author><name>Giselle Dantas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03491779923015663901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/R1SYQ_nRZ3I/AAAAAAAAACA/JRm5vmsyEQY/S220/Gi+cropped.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/SVAPcGsDPMI/AAAAAAAABEQ/lRQBHG_LZxw/s72-c/yellow.gif" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkcNQn86eip7ImA9WxRbEkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7928811.post-1217211113737857252</id><published>2008-12-02T17:23:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T17:48:13.112-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-02T17:48:13.112-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Desabafos" /><title>A importância de fazer BACKUP!</title><summary>Eu trabalho com databases...and I should know better...Eu sei...é uma daquelas coisas que pensamos que nunca vai acontecer com a gente. Mas ACONTECEU!!!!!!!! Que horror!Resumindo a história: meu computador deu tiu-tiu, eu achando que sabia o que estava fazendo fiz um recovery do sistema, o resultado: um computador novo, sem nenhumzinho arquivo meu. Que desespero! Liguei pro técnico e ele me </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/feeds/1217211113737857252/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2008/12/importncia-de-fazer-backup.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/1217211113737857252?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/1217211113737857252?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2008/12/importncia-de-fazer-backup.html" title="A importância de fazer BACKUP!" /><author><name>Giselle Dantas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03491779923015663901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/R1SYQ_nRZ3I/AAAAAAAAACA/JRm5vmsyEQY/S220/Gi+cropped.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkAGSXgyeip7ImA9WxRUFEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7928811.post-8457701814322689279</id><published>2008-11-22T10:11:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T12:18:48.692-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-23T12:18:48.692-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Matutando" /><title>Which one is better: choosing or being chosen?</title><summary>If you stop by the office I work at you will see that my computer's desktop background has the following picture:I firmly believe that we're influenced by the people we are close to. Proverbs 13:20 says: "He who walks with the wise grows wise, but a companion of fools suffers harm."I've always been very picky when it comes to friends. And by friends I mean people I can really be open with, share </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/feeds/8457701814322689279/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2008/11/which-one-is-better-choosing-or-being.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/8457701814322689279?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/8457701814322689279?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2008/11/which-one-is-better-choosing-or-being.html" title="Which one is better: choosing or being chosen?" /><author><name>Giselle Dantas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03491779923015663901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/R1SYQ_nRZ3I/AAAAAAAAACA/JRm5vmsyEQY/S220/Gi+cropped.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/SSgiuqPeiqI/AAAAAAAAA4s/_TX0tGnPJv8/s72-c/Desktop+Background.bmp" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU8FQ34yeCp7ImA9WxRVF0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7928811.post-5296170905507831756</id><published>2008-11-15T17:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T19:03:32.090-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-15T19:03:32.090-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Li e gostei" /><title>AS 5 LINGUAGENS DO AMOR</title><summary>Do livro: Dr. Gary Chapman. Editora Mundo CristãoO casamento pode ser a mais feliz ou infeliz das experiências da vida.As pessoas se casam porque se amam e querem estar juntas e felizes. Quando Deus criou o homem e a mulher, os criou para se complementarem. São cooperadores iguais em valor diante de Deus.Quero encorajá-los a desejar e a decidir crescer e melhorar em seus relacionamentos. Deus </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/feeds/5296170905507831756/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2008/11/as-5-linguagens-do-amor.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/5296170905507831756?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/5296170905507831756?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2008/11/as-5-linguagens-do-amor.html" title="AS 5 LINGUAGENS DO AMOR" /><author><name>Giselle Dantas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03491779923015663901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/R1SYQ_nRZ3I/AAAAAAAAACA/JRm5vmsyEQY/S220/Gi+cropped.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0EFQns9fyp7ImA9WxVXEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7928811.post-5139141820017568461</id><published>2008-11-12T11:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T11:06:53.567-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-09T11:06:53.567-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Gafes" /><title>Eu quero: Temperamento transformado pelo Espírito</title><summary>Pensei que tinha perdido minha chave, revirei a bolsa e nada...e logo me condenei pensando: Eu realmente tenho problema com chaves, que raiva! Como posso ser tão distraída? Será que nunca vou mudar? Tem que ter um jeito, não é possível! Vai ser um problema pra entrar no escritório amanhã...Eu preciso achar essa chave...eu tinha certeza que tinha guardado, como pode alguém pensar em guardar e não </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/feeds/5139141820017568461/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2008/11/multimedia-message.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/5139141820017568461?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/5139141820017568461?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2008/11/multimedia-message.html" title="Eu quero: Temperamento transformado pelo Espírito" /><author><name>Giselle Dantas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03491779923015663901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/R1SYQ_nRZ3I/AAAAAAAAACA/JRm5vmsyEQY/S220/Gi+cropped.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/SRsEBW44trI/AAAAAAAAA4k/VDd1MRlNtjk/s72-c/bm-image-768121.jpe" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UHQHo5fCp7ImA9WxRVFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7928811.post-4338616545405498213</id><published>2008-11-11T16:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T17:07:11.424-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-11T17:07:11.424-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Eta Saudade" /><title>O Menino Maluquinho - O Filme</title><summary>Vida de moleque é vida boaVida de menino é maluquinhoBarra manteiga, rouba bandeiraTudo que é bom é brincadeiraO menino é dono do mundoE o mundo não é mais que uma bolaO menino não conhece perigoTem um anjo da guarda na colaVida de moleque é vida boaVida de menino é maluquinhoÉ bente-altas, rouba bandeiraTudo que é bom, é brincadeiraO tempo do menino maluquinhoÉ um tempo que existe só na </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/feeds/4338616545405498213/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2008/11/o-menino-maluquinho-o-filme.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/4338616545405498213?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/4338616545405498213?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2008/11/o-menino-maluquinho-o-filme.html" title="O Menino Maluquinho - O Filme" /><author><name>Giselle Dantas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03491779923015663901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9ZLL6_cBFEw/R1SYQ_nRZ3I/AAAAAAAAACA/JRm5vmsyEQY/S220/Gi+cropped.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4HSHs4cSp7ImA9WxRWGU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7928811.post-3571288994587123225</id><published>2008-11-05T20:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T20:12:19.539-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-05T20:12:19.539-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Bom demais" /><title>Áudio: Curso de liderança - Pr. Elias Dantas</title><summary>Abaixo um link para os áudios das aulas do Pr. Elias Dantas na Igreja Nazareno em Nova York.</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/feeds/3571288994587123225/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2008/11/udio-curso-de-liderana-pr-elias-dantas.html#comment-form" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/3571288994587123225?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7928811/posts/default/3571288994587123225?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gisellemdantas.com/2008/11/udio-curso-de-liderana-pr-elias-dantas.html" title="Áudio: Curso de liderança - Pr. 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