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</description><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Sidnéa Barbosa Flores)</managingEditor><pubDate>Sat, 1 Aug 2026 07:42:38 -0300</pubDate><generator>Blogger http://www.blogger.com</generator><openSearch:totalResults xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">123</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link>http://sidflores.blogspot.com/</link><language>en-us</language><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:summary>"Quando as palavras fogem, as flores falam"(Bruce W. Currie) </itunes:summary><itunes:subtitle>"Quando as palavras fogem, as flores falam"(Bruce W. Currie) </itunes:subtitle><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><item><title>Esquecer?   Para quê?</title><link>http://sidflores.blogspot.com/2024/04/mais-facil-viver-se-nao-tivessemos.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sidnéa Barbosa Flores)</author><pubDate>Wed, 17 Apr 2024 14:51:00 -0300</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8678544939367414624.post-6021024127895531113</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;Somente damos valor a um momento quando ele vira saudade!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Para que esquecer de momentos que são parte daquilo que somos, de fatos e pessoas que foram e continuarão sendo importantes em nossas vidas?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdYlU-_0sUvB1UqA7-RMtLWGGTuvkFVBWo_nhbDGsvlDdQZfZbN7a7vMn37kiWWAk_Hu_uZkAZzE35t8-PlsmMaQlM_crO_nE8_P5L5tkS8xCJPLKwZCIvS-jWB7yVFhDNcrQPSkpNF_aI/s1600/mensagens-sobre-o-passado-parte-3-2.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="345" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdYlU-_0sUvB1UqA7-RMtLWGGTuvkFVBWo_nhbDGsvlDdQZfZbN7a7vMn37kiWWAk_Hu_uZkAZzE35t8-PlsmMaQlM_crO_nE8_P5L5tkS8xCJPLKwZCIvS-jWB7yVFhDNcrQPSkpNF_aI/s1600/mensagens-sobre-o-passado-parte-3-2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dizem que as mulheres são as criaturas mais apegadas ao passado, mas os homens não perdem para elas. Homem quando ama é capaz de buscar o objeto do seu sonho por toda uma vida, se necessário!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostaríamos de esquecer determinadas situações, há outras que daríamos tudo para reviver. Existem erros dos quais carregamos culpas, acertos que nos redimem, coisas das quais nos envergonhamos, outras que nos causaram orgulho.&lt;br /&gt;Alguns fatos ocorridos podem repercutir de forma negativa no que pensamos de nós e do mundo que nos cerca,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQc6y2gdu5ZAsiXQqfV_27vOHDZAPhTusI-qk6MTgnS3Ra2dZoGwOWXD6xu7ZTRIS9ZriJNASNRGSVG82RISGhLaxUjopreJ9odgrYgEGY2_ow4lHsUCm-RHul0vy-xXHTgY3s_80bizmv/s1600/passado.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQc6y2gdu5ZAsiXQqfV_27vOHDZAPhTusI-qk6MTgnS3Ra2dZoGwOWXD6xu7ZTRIS9ZriJNASNRGSVG82RISGhLaxUjopreJ9odgrYgEGY2_ow4lHsUCm-RHul0vy-xXHTgY3s_80bizmv/s1600/passado.jpg" width="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As relações da vida adulta se originam principalmente em experiências vividas &amp;nbsp;na infância.&amp;nbsp; Lembranças&amp;nbsp; de amor e cuidados e também sofrimentos, angústias e sentimentos de desamparo.&lt;br /&gt;Cada um de nós tem uma história, um passado com experiências sofridas ou não, mas o que importa é seguir em frente. encerrar os ciclos! Tentar consertar os erros, se possível!&lt;br /&gt;O passado às vezes machuca, mas o Tempo se encarrega de ajeitar tudo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4ekmXNxbE1rzzCZ4vb3SNpceOAEYQJuO1HyeZboOVe_B3017YYYmxGuCwtjkmXL4eVJdjrNiUxdFHHT7pvEW3Cq80onoXW4fxjQ6qGzqvaLD5KbmyNCLf4Nvp4XWdi4KAN8qXnhc5PTY7/s1600/1197997062.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="388" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4ekmXNxbE1rzzCZ4vb3SNpceOAEYQJuO1HyeZboOVe_B3017YYYmxGuCwtjkmXL4eVJdjrNiUxdFHHT7pvEW3Cq80onoXW4fxjQ6qGzqvaLD5KbmyNCLf4Nvp4XWdi4KAN8qXnhc5PTY7/s400/1197997062.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O passado define o presente e o futuro.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Misturam-se, completam-se,&amp;nbsp;construindo&amp;nbsp;a vida, a história que é perpetuada pelo conhecimento do homem através da escrita.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Passado é memória, é raiz, é chão, é alicerce!&lt;br /&gt;Que seria do Homem sem passado?&lt;br /&gt;Não podemos renegá-lo, temos sim que entender suas lições.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esquecer? Para que?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-size: 18.9px;"&gt;"O futuro nos atormenta e o passado nos retém. É por isso que o presente nos foge" &amp;nbsp; Gustave Flaubert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdYlU-_0sUvB1UqA7-RMtLWGGTuvkFVBWo_nhbDGsvlDdQZfZbN7a7vMn37kiWWAk_Hu_uZkAZzE35t8-PlsmMaQlM_crO_nE8_P5L5tkS8xCJPLKwZCIvS-jWB7yVFhDNcrQPSkpNF_aI/s72-c/mensagens-sobre-o-passado-parte-3-2.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title> Amor verdadeiro -  Reescrita </title><link>http://sidflores.blogspot.com/2018/02/monte-castelo-amor-verdadeiro.html</link><category>amor verdadeiro</category><category>Legião Urbana</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sidnéa Barbosa Flores)</author><pubDate>Fri, 12 Apr 2024 09:25:00 -0300</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8678544939367414624.post-3470725266203068673</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;
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&lt;span face="&amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;tahoma&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #333333;"&gt;Como podemos diferenciá-lo de uma paixão?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span face="&amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;tahoma&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span face="&amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;tahoma&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Nasce da alma!, Intenso e delicado!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span face="&amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;tahoma&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 14px;"&gt;É o amor que atravessa o Tempo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span face="&amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;tahoma&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Sem razão de ser!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span face="&amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;tahoma&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 14px;"&gt;A pessoa amada se torna parte de nossa vida!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span face="&amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;tahoma&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span face="&amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;tahoma&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 14px;"&gt;O amor real é calmo, sereno!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Não se deixa influenciar por sentimentos de controle, posse, ciúmes ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span&gt;
&lt;span face="&amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;tahoma&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 14px;"&gt;O amor verdadeiro deseja que o outro esteja bem, mesmo que ele não fique conosco.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span face="&amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;tahoma&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 14px;"&gt;É espontâneo, livre e há desprendimento; só o que importa é a Felicidade do outro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;"Amor que envolve,&amp;nbsp; marca a alma...&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Amor que suporta a renúncia e... consegue viver da saudade..." Sidflores&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/ArcaQkt0bhA/default.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">7</thr:total></item><item><title>ADEUS</title><link>http://sidflores.blogspot.com/2024/03/adeus.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sidnéa Barbosa Flores)</author><pubDate>Fri, 29 Mar 2024 23:17:00 -0300</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8678544939367414624.post-1214505323536386299</guid><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/ZUtrtb2QmYY" width="320" youtube-src-id="ZUtrtb2QmYY"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Adeus triste,&amp;nbsp; definitivo, às pessoas que amamos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;que vão partindo uma a uma, seguindo seu Destino! Vamos&amp;nbsp; acumulando perdas, somando lágrimas e saudades!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Quanto mais vivemos, mais sós nos sentimos! Os sorrisos já não são tão fartos, as ilusões também se foram... faltam objetivos, metas não são estabelecidas, não há entusiasmo ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No entanto não ficamos sós, cada pessoa que passou em nossa vida , não passou por acaso! Deixou dentro de nos sua marca e a juntamos à nossa vivência, enriquecendo-a.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lembranças!``&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgorJIEWSolajTIH-8oNqaB0BuDHPtbIHbGYwA3I_8rvO2OfMQ9LIxMooCkrA1LrKfli0N5MDX_cjw_yU-gT2j8T9n9-p37qQJMqB-UUl3DkB3diWv2uglOfzM8I1hGDWGS3k8plemR3G7eigwFa6rmHHihXeUpRuHjtg5Fbf4ndS8V7I_eADHzn77C1VIq/s1600/pares-que-dizem-adeus-antes-do-curso-de-carro-51723903.webp" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" data-original-height="1157" data-original-width="1600" height="231" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgorJIEWSolajTIH-8oNqaB0BuDHPtbIHbGYwA3I_8rvO2OfMQ9LIxMooCkrA1LrKfli0N5MDX_cjw_yU-gT2j8T9n9-p37qQJMqB-UUl3DkB3diWv2uglOfzM8I1hGDWGS3k8plemR3G7eigwFa6rmHHihXeUpRuHjtg5Fbf4ndS8V7I_eADHzn77C1VIq/s320/pares-que-dizem-adeus-antes-do-curso-de-carro-51723903.webp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;... um amor que eu tive e vi pelo espelho na distância se perder!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;São as lembranças o bem maior que nos resta dos seres que amamos, embora muitos digam que elas devam ficar no Passado!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;É muito bom lembrar da infância, dos pais amados que nos deixaram, dos nossos irmãos na convivência da casa paterna, dos amigos da juventude ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;do primeiro amor...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lembranças de tantas coisa que se perderam no Tempo, mas que tornaram nosso caminho mais bonito e suave!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;Precisar dizer adeus é doloroso, mas sabemos que nada é eterno e nem nos pertence!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Agora é procurar viver o Tempo que nos resta o mais intensamente possível!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ah ... se me fosse possível nunca mais dizer adeus!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/ZUtrtb2QmYY/default.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total></item><item><title/><link>http://sidflores.blogspot.com/2021/08/do-passado-um-dia-o-telefone-toca-e.html</link><category>passado.</category><category>Tempo</category><category>velhice</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sidnéa Barbosa Flores)</author><pubDate>Fri, 13 Aug 2021 22:30:00 -0300</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8678544939367414624.post-5791027769013296203</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ecos do&lt;span&gt; passado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: x-large;"&gt;O telefone toca!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;É alguém que foi e sempre será importante em nossas vidas e que pensávamos nunca mais ter notícias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Como é bom ouvir a voz inconfundível do outro lado... tão distante ... e tão perto ...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-- Como vai você?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: x-large;"&gt;É muito bom retomar a conversa de tempos atrás como se tivesse acontecido ontem , falar de saudade, de velhas e doces lembranças ... " eu só quero sabe da sua vida..."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTrkflh3I6F1w4ljjIs19xau0axw8Cb0plEEKLyO-x1ExBUfF30GOWB1eNkheZ4lpWDcmPp1vq6818UcR4hpYdMdSQpS0gmCrWc66h0WqjdFw2zUKyV2fUB-8De0Yp6f-eNnfB7HyvoM29/s960/10524347_1222016427828530_9110197255007428297_n.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" data-original-height="720" data-original-width="960" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTrkflh3I6F1w4ljjIs19xau0axw8Cb0plEEKLyO-x1ExBUfF30GOWB1eNkheZ4lpWDcmPp1vq6818UcR4hpYdMdSQpS0gmCrWc66h0WqjdFw2zUKyV2fUB-8De0Yp6f-eNnfB7HyvoM29/w640-h480/10524347_1222016427828530_9110197255007428297_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; text-align: left;"&gt;Ah , se pudéssemos rever pessoas queridas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; text-align: left;"&gt;Sentar e conversar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; text-align: left;"&gt;longamente! Esquecer que a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; text-align: left;"&gt;vida passou, que a velhice chegou! Recordar velhas histórias e com ansiedade buscar recuperar o Tempo perdido!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Muita coisa mudou, mas é indescritível a emoção em saber que alguém ainda pensa em nós, importa-se conosco e que o sentimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; ainda vive latente, silencioso!&amp;nbsp; Saber que um é ainda parte do outro, apesar da ausência , dos caminhos paralelos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/mt_a3DIQnsg" width="320" youtube-src-id="mt_a3DIQnsg"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amigo é aquele que está dentro de nós,&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;ao longo do Tempo, sempre presente, embora distante!&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Amamos sua lembrança!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTrkflh3I6F1w4ljjIs19xau0axw8Cb0plEEKLyO-x1ExBUfF30GOWB1eNkheZ4lpWDcmPp1vq6818UcR4hpYdMdSQpS0gmCrWc66h0WqjdFw2zUKyV2fUB-8De0Yp6f-eNnfB7HyvoM29/s72-w640-h480-c/10524347_1222016427828530_9110197255007428297_n.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">6</thr:total></item><item><title>Deus e o Tempo</title><link>http://sidflores.blogspot.com/2021/08/mais-um-por-do-sol-se-aproxima-mais-um.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sidnéa Barbosa Flores)</author><pubDate>Wed, 11 Aug 2021 21:52:00 -0300</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8678544939367414624.post-1068250789214650374</guid><description>&lt;h2 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;Mais um pôr do Sol se aproxima! Mais um dia passou célere através do Tempo!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;O Tempo de Deus!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;E eu penso: "será o Tempo o próprio Deus?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBpVqGlqSWk85nQzwhRSKfTrDMoZnWRFenxvhM9be7q_Ob47lwYT-rWXJpK7CI4J_ojmTZAH5yg1BoXS2qQODYpNAF4NnOZAehBpExw8sELKR26o-9ZduYzG0es6YvmXca3gg1v2m4rPdx/s2048/20190909_075822.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" data-original-height="1152" data-original-width="2048" height="180" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBpVqGlqSWk85nQzwhRSKfTrDMoZnWRFenxvhM9be7q_Ob47lwYT-rWXJpK7CI4J_ojmTZAH5yg1BoXS2qQODYpNAF4NnOZAehBpExw8sELKR26o-9ZduYzG0es6YvmXca3gg1v2m4rPdx/s320/20190909_075822.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.blogger.com/#"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;"...é o caminho de volta pra Casa!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;Neste momento está tudo tão silencioso, até o vento se aquieta... os pássaros emudecem!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;Que magia extraordinária!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfOO8ZUVmSkRWWVD3FHxCfzALBPij6yx-2ANyAGVgX39EjxROUo6UGrLJsZoo4ofrgpz0XSweEPcu8fDH6BTzbXU5g9PU6Q_8rPnV4kOneIuRuP0fbSGBNUs5wyEZqGcO_0ply9GlmG5i-/s2048/20190910_172705.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" data-original-height="1152" data-original-width="2048" height="225" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfOO8ZUVmSkRWWVD3FHxCfzALBPij6yx-2ANyAGVgX39EjxROUo6UGrLJsZoo4ofrgpz0XSweEPcu8fDH6BTzbXU5g9PU6Q_8rPnV4kOneIuRuP0fbSGBNUs5wyEZqGcO_0ply9GlmG5i-/w400-h225/20190910_172705.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: large;"&gt;As folhas secas caem levemente, retor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: large;"&gt;nando à Terra que as formou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: large;"&gt;A Natureza, em giro infinito, traz "os ventos de agosto", o frio intenso causando a geada, queimando a plantação... levando as flores!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: large;"&gt;A paisagem é melancólica, um pouco triste, mas mesmo assim bela!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFBV8HY3yVo7uyx9jccIRck52cBB_OgYC-Jz46Erszpa-dJia-cZM-YuNR0B2LOjfgolpjacKr5dPfJVyxyGiMWh-mgMRX7CzzggLnQOhyphenhyphen_X-5M-_RNiJeWqVAFqnRglc2VRmgugT2XPaa/s2048/20181113_103635.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" data-original-height="1152" data-original-width="2048" height="225" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFBV8HY3yVo7uyx9jccIRck52cBB_OgYC-Jz46Erszpa-dJia-cZM-YuNR0B2LOjfgolpjacKr5dPfJVyxyGiMWh-mgMRX7CzzggLnQOhyphenhyphen_X-5M-_RNiJeWqVAFqnRglc2VRmgugT2XPaa/w400-h225/20181113_103635.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: large;"&gt;O Sol, na velha varan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: large;"&gt;da, timidamente me aquece neste fim de tarde!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: large;"&gt;A tudo observo!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Saudades!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBpVqGlqSWk85nQzwhRSKfTrDMoZnWRFenxvhM9be7q_Ob47lwYT-rWXJpK7CI4J_ojmTZAH5yg1BoXS2qQODYpNAF4NnOZAehBpExw8sELKR26o-9ZduYzG0es6YvmXca3gg1v2m4rPdx/s72-c/20190909_075822.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><title>Tardes de verão</title><link>http://sidflores.blogspot.com/2020/03/tardes-de-verao.html</link><category>baleias</category><category>golfinhos.</category><category>Itaguá</category><category>Ubatuba</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sidnéa Barbosa Flores)</author><pubDate>Mon, 1 Feb 2021 10:48:00 -0300</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8678544939367414624.post-2359310220333032430</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;
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&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baia do Itaguá, Ubatuba, litoral norte de SP, numa tarde qualquer de verão.&lt;br /&gt;
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A baia do Itaguá foi por muito tempo vítima da falta de consciência e descaso das autoridades. Permitiram que se lançassem resíduos sólidos "in natura", no rio Acaraú, contaminando suas águas e por consequência, poluindo também a baia.&lt;br /&gt;
Lembro-me bem que meu pai, já falecido, comprou nossa casa na região e como foi grande a sua luta para acabar com aquela atividade irregular.&lt;br /&gt;Até hoje o impacto causado pela poluição ainda é notado, no entanto, a Natureza é poderosa, a Barra da Lagoa irá se recuperar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;
Apesar disto, a paisagem é linda!&lt;br /&gt;
Muitas pessoas frequentam o calçadão, suas ciclovias, jardins, academias ao ar livre, parquinhos, restaurantes, podem-se alugar bicicletas e triciclos.&lt;br /&gt;
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a paisagem ...&amp;nbsp; A brisa fresca soprando do oceano parece uma caricia!&lt;br /&gt;
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Pessoas passam pelo calçadão de bicicletas, correndo, passeando com seus cães...&lt;br /&gt;
Sinto o perfume delas, o mesmo!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
Algumas me cumprimentam, outras sorriem, outras parecem nem me ver ...&lt;br /&gt;
Passam ... levando consigo esperanças e temores, como eu!...&lt;br /&gt;
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Observo-o, reverente, ajoelhando-se a beira d'água, parece fascinado ante a imensidão azul!&lt;br /&gt;
Faz o sinal da cruz!&lt;br /&gt;
Por um longo tempo nada com largas braçadas!&lt;br /&gt;
Invejo-o, o oceano é todo seu neste momento, é livre em sua solidão!&lt;br /&gt;
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Procuro no horizonte baleias e golfinhos!&lt;br /&gt;
Costumam aparecer nesta baia, mas vejo somente pequenos barcos de pesca, atracados no cais,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;
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O que mais nos faz sofrer é o apego!&amp;nbsp; A expectativa de que tudo aquilo que conquistamos será "nosso para sempre"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;
Cada pessoa que se aproxima de nós &amp;nbsp;vem com um determinado objetivo, nunca e obra do acaso!&lt;br /&gt;
Algumas vêm apenas com um sorriso cordial, um cumprimento, uma mensagem que precisávamos ouvir naquele momento. Às vezes nunca mais as vemos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Há porém, aquelas que cruzam nossos caminhos trazendo emoções, promessas de amor, de felicidade!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Renovam nossa alma, trazem energia, entusiasmo, renascimento!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;
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O mundo torna-se mais colorido, diferente!&lt;br /&gt;
Tudo é mais bonito, mais fácil, possível!&lt;br /&gt;
Enchemo-nos de força, de coragem ...&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Mas um dia elas se vão!&lt;br /&gt;
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É preciso aceitar sua partida!&lt;br /&gt;
O sentimento de perda&amp;nbsp; quase dilacera o coração!&amp;nbsp; Mas ... afinal, a vida é uma sucessão de experiências, boas ou más que devem ser vividas com toda a intensidade de que formos &amp;nbsp;capazes!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Vale a pena vivê-las! &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;,&lt;br /&gt;
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Transformar-se numa libélula e ganhar os céus, em busca da liberdade!&lt;br /&gt;
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Construir um castelo encantado com bloquinhos de madeira.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ser levada por um príncipe encantado, montado num cavalo branco ...&lt;br /&gt;
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O tempo passa, a criança cresce, envelhece!&lt;br /&gt;
Muitos sonhos , alguns realizados, outros frustrados ...&lt;br /&gt;
A vida tem planos que nem sempre coincidem com os nossos!&lt;/div&gt;
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Quando estiver muito feliz ou muito triste, lembre-se, isto também vai passar!&lt;br /&gt;
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Quando o coração está repleto de tristeza, não é bom abri-lo!&lt;br /&gt;
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Quando a tristeza nos envolve só queremos um abraço e, às vezes, não é mais possível tê-lo!&lt;br /&gt;
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Para que servem os caminhos se por eles não passamos,&lt;br /&gt;
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não é possível ser feliz com o olhar em dois caminhos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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Emoção e razão se debatem.&lt;br /&gt;
Coragem e covardia,&lt;br /&gt;
certeza e indecisão ... insegurança... nos afastamos da felicidade temendo ser felizes!&lt;br /&gt;
Mas somente nos arrependemos daquilo que deixamos passar por nossas vidas. sem lutar!&lt;br /&gt;
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Tudo passa tão depressa!&lt;br /&gt;
Por que não?&lt;br /&gt;
Por que não apostar na intuição se há um chamado dentro de nós?&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;O medo nos faz recuar e temos a vida inteira para nos arrependermos!&lt;/div&gt;
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"Chove, ah, como chove..."!&lt;br /&gt;
Dia atípico de verão!&lt;br /&gt;
Faz frio, a chuva fina e constante, enxarca as folhas da imensa Sapucaia e elas quase tocam o chão!&lt;br /&gt;
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Gosto da chuva!&lt;br /&gt;
Um dia como este nos convida ao aconchego do sofá, assistir a um bom filme, lembra de organizar gavetas, a tomar um chá de ervas frescas, colhidas na horta ou&amp;nbsp; um café ...&lt;br /&gt;
Um café!... Forte, quente, ... doce ...gostoso !&lt;br /&gt;
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Traz lembranças ... saudades, nostalgia!&lt;br /&gt;
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Os pássaros estão quietinhos, protegendo seus ninhos da umidade e de predadores ,&lt;br /&gt;
como os tucanos. Hoje , pela manhã, vi três tucanos no pinheiro!&lt;br /&gt;
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Os periquitos maracanãs a que, erroneamente, chamamos de maritacas, nem se importam com a chuva!&amp;nbsp; Atacam as goiabeiras, aproveitando a "enchente das goiabas", nas "água de&amp;nbsp; quase março"!&lt;br /&gt;
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Você, meu caro leitor das cidades grandes,&amp;nbsp; onde a chuva causa transtornos e caos, alto preço cobrado pelo progresso, talvez não compreenda as reflexões desta carioca que se encantou pela vida caipira! Mas chuva na roça é uma benção que, literalmente,&amp;nbsp; cai do céu!&lt;br /&gt;
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" Um dia de chuva é tão belo como um dia de Sol,. Ambos existem, cada um como é!&lt;br /&gt;
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Lembranças de momentos vividos intensamente, vêm aquecer meu coração!&lt;br /&gt;
Cartas de Amor!&lt;br /&gt;
Lembrança da ansiedade, da alegria de recebê-las ou da decepção quando o carteiro não parava no portão!&lt;br /&gt;
A saudade me leva a reler essas velhas cartas, esquecidas numa gaveta!&lt;br /&gt;
Um dia foram o alimento de um grande amor, guardadas a sete chaves, como um tesouro!&lt;br /&gt;
Algumas não foram enviadas, faltou coragem para remetê-las, são como gritos sufocados!&lt;br /&gt;
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Frases ditadas pela emoção, juras de amor infinito,&amp;nbsp; promessas, velhas canções, poesias...&amp;nbsp; escritas em páginas amareladas pelo Tempo!&lt;br /&gt;
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Fernando Pessoa escreveu: "todas as cartas de amor são rìdìculas, mas não seriam cartas de amor se não fossem ridículas... mas afinal,&lt;br /&gt;
as criaturas que nunca escreveram cartas de amor é que são ridìculas!"&lt;br /&gt;
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Elas são o registro de uma linda história de amor que ficou no passado, tão distante!&lt;br /&gt;
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Vivemos permanentemente a procura de algo que justifique nossa existência!&lt;br /&gt;
Buscamos a felicidade!&lt;br /&gt;
Dentro de cada um de nós existe a capacidade de atingir este objetivo.,. se compreendermos que é preciso amar!&lt;br /&gt;
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Entendo que o Amor, em todas as suas formas, seja a essência da vida!&lt;br /&gt;
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Amor pela Natureza e por todos os seus seres!"&lt;br /&gt;
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Fazer deste mundo um lugar melhor, onde as pessoas vivam livres e felizes, a partir do seu próprio núcleo familiar, sabendo que cada ato nosso refletirá na vida de inúmeras pessoas!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;Nesta convivência harmoniosa entre a natureza e seus seres, a vida segue seu curso. Muitas estórias tenho para contar .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Havíamos perdido uma cadelinha linda, Gaia. Ela era dócil e educada! Seu passatempo preferido era "pastorear" as galinhas com pintinhos. Quando se afastavam muito da casa, ela ia atrás deles e os trazia à porta da cozinha. Ali ficava a vigiá-los!&lt;br /&gt;
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No entanto, depois de alguns meses, algo aconteceu, como se fosse coincidência, para aliviar nossa saudade: o&amp;nbsp;personal training de minha filha ofereceu-lhe um pastor australiano ( muito parecido com a Gaia ) que havia encontrado perdido na rua, Por pouco não teria sido atropelado,. Levou-o para casa, mas seus cachorros não o aceitaram.&lt;br /&gt;
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Minha filha ficou encantada com sua beleza! Era realmente um belíssimo animal,&amp;nbsp; mas mais uma vez foi uma grande confusão, o cão de sua amiga também não gostou do intruso!&lt;br /&gt;
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Assim não tínhamos alternativa, levamos o pastor australiano para o sítio. Precisamos chamar nossa&amp;nbsp; veterinária que aconselhou uma quarentena, num local mais afastado da propriedade. Depois de alguns dias pudemos integrá-lo à nossa rotina.&lt;br /&gt;
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Demos a ele&amp;nbsp; o nome Apolo. Parecia feliz, correndo pelo quintal, que ficou mais bonito com sua chegada.&lt;br /&gt;
Foi tudo muito bem até que veio a primeira tempestade! Apolo ficou desesperado., mas ao contrário de todos os cães que tivemos, ele corria enlouquecido&amp;nbsp;pelos campos e morros&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;atrás&lt;/b&gt; dos raios e trovões!&lt;br /&gt;
Era como se quisesse mordê-los!!&lt;br /&gt;
Pensei que deveria ter lhe dado outro nome, Thor!&lt;br /&gt;
Por mais que o chamasse, não adiantava, mais corria e se embrenhava no mato. Com o tempo me acostumei àquela loucura, afinal, sempre voltava ileso! Vinha cansado, todo sujo e cheio de carrapichos.&lt;br /&gt;
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O pior é que não parou por ai, Ele começou a desaparecer. As vezes passava dias fora, voltava&lt;br /&gt;
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Seu pelo brilhante e sedoso parecia um pano de chão.&lt;br /&gt;
Meu neto dava-lhe banho, escovava, alimentava, mas logo tornava a desaparecer. Íamos procurá-lo, mas não o encontrávamos.&lt;br /&gt;
Até que um dia um fazendeiro vizinho, chamou em nossa porteira.&lt;br /&gt;
Apolo quando sumia estava lá, na fazenda dele, perseguindo galinhas e outras aves e&amp;nbsp; o pior, suas vacas leiteiras, prejudicando sua produção.&lt;br /&gt;
Existe um respeito muito grande entre moradores da zona rural, tomamos o maior cuidado para não perturbar-nos uns aos outros e infelizmente havíamos falhado.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tentei convencer meu neto a doá-lo, mas&amp;nbsp; ele afeiçoado ao animal, resolveu tentar prende-lo, a princípio no canil, mas não se adaptou, fugia também de lá. Colocou um arame rente ao chão por onde deslizava uma corrente presa a sua coleira. Assim podia circular mais livremente. Construímos para ele uma casinha linda, espaçosa,&amp;nbsp; de alvenaria. As crianças passeavam com ele e tínhamos a Sara, uma graça de pastora Mantiqueira que ainda vive conosco.&lt;br /&gt;
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Apolo no entanto, sempre arranjava um jeito de escapar!&lt;br /&gt;
Até quando sumiu e não voltou mais!&lt;br /&gt;
Algum tempo depois o mesmo personal que o havia nos doado, disse a minha filha que viu numa rede social uma foto de um cão que se parecia muito com Apolo.&lt;br /&gt;
Mundo pequeno! Era ele mesmo, na garupa do cavalo de um frequentador da mesma academia deles. O sítio do rapaz ficava a mais de 15 quilometros do nosso! Soubemos que um tempo depois, também fugiu de lá.&lt;br /&gt;
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Não gosto deste sentimento!&lt;br /&gt;
Vontade de estar em lugar nenhum!&lt;br /&gt;
Um vazio infinito!&lt;br /&gt;
Todos os sonhos são inalcançáveis, inconsistentes como neblina no ar!&lt;br /&gt;
Os dias&amp;nbsp; estão tristes, escuros ...&lt;br /&gt;
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Queria apenas sair um pouco, para ver e sentir o sol, mas um cansaço enorme me domina!&lt;br /&gt;
Anoitece ...&amp;nbsp; caminho até a praia. lentamente...&lt;br /&gt;
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A super lua azul já se ergue no céu!&lt;br /&gt;
Reflete nas águas calmas da maré baixa, um raio de luz que se estende brilhante, magnifico, até á praia!&lt;br /&gt;
Sinto-me em paz, debruçada sobre a cerca do deck,&amp;nbsp; junto ao jundu e ao mangue, onde o rio deságua no oceano.&lt;br /&gt;
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As adversidades da vida tornam-se pequenas, insignificantes!&lt;br /&gt;
Ah! Se eu pudesse ficar aqui, sem tempo para voltar, sem nada para pensar, com tempo para sonhar!&lt;br /&gt;
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A vida tem planos que nem sempre coincidem com os nossos!&lt;br /&gt;
O Tempo inexorável zomba das nossas esperanças, das tentativas de retê-lo na correria dos nossos dias!&lt;br /&gt;
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Quando somos jovens temos urgência!&lt;br /&gt;
Tudo parece tão fácil, somos fortes, corajosos, cheios de sonhos e opiniões!&lt;br /&gt;
Criticamos sistemas, pessoas ... criticamos o mundo!&lt;br /&gt;
Contamos com a experiência dos anos, sem percebermos que a sabedoria está nos dias bem vividos!&lt;br /&gt;
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Tolos, irresponsáveis, deixamos a vida passar!&lt;br /&gt;
Fixados no futuro, esquecemos o presente!&lt;br /&gt;
Desperdiçamos energias, sorrisos e lágrimas,&lt;br /&gt;
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"Sou composta por urgências; minhas alegrias são intensas, minhas tristezas, absolutas. Entupo-me de ausências, me esvazio de excessos. Eu não caibo no estreito, eu só vivo nos extremos." Clarice Lispector&lt;br /&gt;
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Peço desculpas aos meus seguidores por me manter afastada destas páginas por tanto tempo! Motivos de saúde me impediram de continuar escrevendo! Muitas tentativas foram feitas, mas era como se minha mente estivesse vazia ... vazia de ideias ... vazia de palavras ... mas estou de volta, timidamente, simplesmente ... Obrigada por continuarem aqui! Beijos&lt;/div&gt;
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A Natureza, essa imensa inteligência cósmica, vem nos ensinar que é preciso ter paz para esperar! Tudo tem um tempo certo!&lt;br /&gt;
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Vem o vento, levando as folhas mortas!&lt;br /&gt;
Nascem as novas folhas, com o fim do inverno!&lt;br /&gt;
Vêm as flores anunciando os frutos que irão lentamente desenvolver sua polpa, alimento saudável, e a semente, eternizando a especie! &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Como a vida! Um eterno cuidar...amar ... &amp;nbsp;esperar!&lt;/div&gt;
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Bruno Pardal! É, como o Professor Pardal, cheio de projetos!&lt;br /&gt;
Foi ele quem me propôs implantar aqui no meu pequeno sítio o Sistema Agroflorestal.&lt;br /&gt;
Indicou alguns vídeos sobre o tema que me deixaram completamente encantada! Abracei a ideia!&lt;br /&gt;
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No Brasil, este projeto foi colocado em prática, pela primeira vez pelo suíço&amp;nbsp;Ernest Gotsch apaixonado pelo nosso país. Veja vídeo a seguir.&lt;br /&gt;
A realização deste projeto será uma parceria entre&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16.08px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="profileLink" data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/page.php?id=701585803283665" href="https://www.facebook.com/enactuseel/" style="background-color: white; color: #365899; cursor: pointer; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16.08px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Enactus EEL - USP&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16.08px;"&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a aria-describedby="js_7y" aria-haspopup="true" aria-owns="js_7x" class="profileLink" data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/page.php?id=203319703104078" href="https://www.facebook.com/projetocriancafeliz.pcf/" id="js_7z" style="background-color: white; color: #365899; cursor: pointer; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16.08px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Projeto Criança Feliz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16.08px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;e&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a aria-describedby="js_7v" aria-haspopup="true" aria-owns="js_7u" class="profileLink" data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/page.php?id=237741866330330" href="https://www.facebook.com/ODespertarDoGigante/" id="js_7w" style="background-color: white; color: #365899; cursor: pointer; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16.08px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;O Despertar do Gigante&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16.08px;"&gt;. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sinto que estou no caminho certo! Este projeto irá realizar um grande sonho, transformar meu entorno, torná-lo mais belo, criar um ambiente &amp;nbsp;sustentável! Mostrar às pessoas que é possível, através de práticas simples, respeitando o ciclo da vida, tornar a vida no Planeta mais justa!&lt;br /&gt;
Por um bom tempo, minhas terras foram utilizadas para a criação de gado leiteiro, mas percebi que não havia mais como continuar com essa atividade que, de fato, nada tem a ver com meu perfil.&lt;br /&gt;
Na verdade, pensava plantar minha horta, meu jardim, recuperar a mata ciliar e as nascentes que se esgotaram com a compactação do solo pelo gado leiteiro.&lt;br /&gt;
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Com a Escola de Permacultura &amp;nbsp;que será também implantada, serão capacitados inúmeros agentes ambientais, adultos e crianças conscientes que construirão um mundo melhor!&lt;br /&gt;
A Agrofloresta, trará a recuperação do solo, alimentos, a volta da fauna ... vida!&lt;br /&gt;
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O que é Sistema Agroflorestal?&lt;br /&gt;
O Sistema Agroflorestal (SAF) &amp;nbsp;proporciona uma forma sustentável e rentável de produção de alimentos orgânicos que une a agricultura à conservação ambiental, em equilíbrio e harmonia com a Natureza (Permacultura), reduzindo os impactos ambientais. &lt;br /&gt;
São técnicas desenvolvidas a partir da observação da Natureza que mostra o caminho para a prática de uma verdadeira alquimia.&lt;br /&gt;
Há uma combinação de diferentes espécies nas plantações, com o consórcio de culturas frutíferas, agrícolas, hortaliças e madeireiras no mesmo espaço, trazendo diversidade e ampliando &amp;nbsp;a fertilidade do solo.&lt;br /&gt;
Neste sistema o homem auxilia num maior desenvolvimento das áreas, &amp;nbsp;na fertilidade do solo sem adubos químicos, entendendo a necessidade de cada planta.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Agrofloresta -´Síitio dos Ipês - Cachoeira Paulista - Permacultor Thales Ferreira&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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Consiste na poda constante e o recobrimento do solo com a biomassa extraída dessa poda.&lt;br /&gt;
O homem assim exerce um trabalho semelhante ao do vento e da formiga saúva.&lt;br /&gt;
A sucessão ecológica natural é o fator que orienta esse modelo, é como funciona todo o sistema de vida, plantam-se espécies de rápido crescimento junto a espécies de ciclo de vida mais longo que vão produzindo mais biomassa para o plantio de outras espécies e dando continuidade ao processo, ao longo do tempo.&lt;br /&gt;
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Entre os incontáveis benefícios do Sistema Agroflorestal, teremos, como eu sonhava, a recuperação de nascentes, de mata ciliar e a chegada de novas vidas, como pequenos animais, pássaros, abelhas e muitos outros seres!&lt;br /&gt;
Olhando minha terra hoje com outros olhos, consigo perceber que mesmo sem querer, fui construindo um jardim com flores, frutos, árvores nativas, hortaliças, ervas medicinais, ainda muito aquém do sistema agroflorestal, mas sinto que estou realizando a minha missão de vida! Consigo me harmonizar e perceber o papel que exerço nesta cadeia.&lt;br /&gt;
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A área reservada para a preservação já está delimitada, há um espaço para recuperação de mata ciliar e para a Agrofloresta! Já iniciamos os trabalhos! Muito trabalho, muita ansiedade, mas muita felicidade! Rumo ao paraíso!&lt;br /&gt;
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Ocupados em prover o bem estar das pessoas que estão conosco. nem percebemos que o tempo se esgota ... que a vida passa... deixamos os nossos sonhos, &amp;nbsp;os nossos anseios, à margem de nossas vidas, sem consciência de que cada oportunidade perdida para realizá-los, representa uma parte de nós mesmos que se dilui no Tempo e no Espaço!&lt;br /&gt;
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Por medo do desconhecido que nem sabemos se irá realmente acontecer, deixamos de viver momentos preciosos!&lt;br /&gt;
Para viver esses momentos é necessário ter coragem! Estaremos sujeitos a chorar um pouco, ou muito talvez! Valera a pena arriscar?&lt;br /&gt;
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Esperamos o momento certo em que algo nos faça sentir que estamos vivos! Mas qual é o momento certo?&lt;br /&gt;
Ficamos na expectativa deste momento, mas não percebemos que depende de nós que aconteça!&lt;br /&gt;
De vez em quando vem uma onda de revolta contra a mesmice em que nos envolvemos!&lt;br /&gt;
Vontade de "chutar o balde", "virar a mesa ..."&lt;br /&gt;
Ensaiamos mudar, mas que nada!&lt;br /&gt;
Dia após dia ficamos mais presos, &amp;nbsp;atados a nossa vidinha pacata e segura!&lt;br /&gt;
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O sorriso franco e a felicidade que explode o coração e enche a alma de doçura, vão ficando para "um dia ... &amp;nbsp;talvez"....&lt;br /&gt;
A felicidade dos outros é mais importante ...&lt;br /&gt;
Foi o que a vida nos ensinou, nos reservou!&lt;br /&gt;
É assim que deve ser!&lt;br /&gt;
O sonho fica para depois ...&lt;br /&gt;
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Sempre tive um carinho muito especial &amp;nbsp;pela preservação das tartarugas marinhas. Acompanhei durante vários anos o trabalho do Projeto Tamar, em Ubatuba, no Litoral Norte de São Paulo.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Estes belos animais exercem verdadeiro fascínio sobre mim!&lt;br /&gt;
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Ubatuba &amp;nbsp;tem 82 maravilhosas praias, localizada aos pés da Serra do Mar, recoberta pelo trecho mais preservado da Mata Atlântica, tem como atividades principais o turismo e a pesca. Com seus 106 km de litoral é &amp;nbsp;área de alimentação de quatro das cinco espécies das tartarugas marinhas que existem no Brasil.&lt;br /&gt;
Há em Ubatuba, por sua considerável frota pesqueira, grande incidência de capturas incidentais de tartarugas marinhas. Estas capturas são monitoradas pelo Projeto Tamar, que atende ao chamado de pescadores, para recolher, marcar, tratar e soltá-las, além de ensinar a eles as técnicas para reanimar as tartarugas afogadas por estarem impedidas pelas redes de vir a tona respirar.&lt;br /&gt;
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Pescadores, &amp;nbsp;comunidades e turistas são parceiros, neste trabalho de recuperação das tartarugas doentes, feridas e debilitadas encaminhando-as ao Centro de Reabilitação da base do Tamar.&lt;br /&gt;
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As tartarugas marinhas são répteis vertebrados das famílias Cheloniidae e Dermochelyidae que habitam os oceanos em áreas tropicais e subtropicais.&lt;br /&gt;
Algumas espécies são carnívoras, alimentam-se de camarões, medusas, esponjas, peixes, ovos de peixes, animais mortos, águas- vivas. Outras são vegetarianas alimentam-se de algas marinhas.&lt;br /&gt;
Mas há alta incidência de morte entre esses répteis, por ingerirem lixo humano, principalmente sacos plásticos confundidos com seu alimento preferido, as águas-vivas.&lt;br /&gt;
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São espécies solitárias, migratórias, orientam-se pelos polos magnéticos da Terra..&lt;br /&gt;
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As fêmeas atingem a maturidade sexual aos 30 anos, fase em que retornam à praia em que nasceram.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;De preferência à noite, escavam enormes buracos na areia onde depositam centenas de ovos, cobrem os ninhos, camuflam o local para escondê-los de predadores e voltam para o mar. Os ovos eclodirão sob o efeito do Sol.&lt;/div&gt;
Segundo estatísticas somente um, entre 100 filhotes, consegue sobreviver até a idade adulta.&lt;br /&gt;
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As praias de Ubatuba têm sido também área de postura nos últimos anos, seus ninhos são monitorados e protegidos pelo Tamar.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;Planta nativa &amp;nbsp;da Ásia e da África, atinge&amp;nbsp;até 12
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alto valor nutritivo, contém proteínas,&amp;nbsp;vitaminas e sais minerais. A
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;Existem 14 espécies identificadas, as duas mais populares
são a&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Moringa oleifera, nativa do Himalaia e&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Moringa
stenotepala&lt;/i&gt;, nativa do leste da África.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;Segundo pesquisadores da
Universidade de Addis Ababa, da Etiópia, a moringa possui uma elevada
capacidade para combater diferentes doenças tropicais, tais como a leishmaniose
e a malária.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;Suas sementes foram disseminadas pelo mundo e chegaram ao Brasil .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;Sua composição como alimento surpreende. Comparada a outros
produtos, a moringa possui:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;sete vezes mais&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;vitamina C&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;que a
laranja,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;quatro vezes mais&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;vitamina A&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;que a cenoura,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;quatro
vezes mais cálcio que o leite de vaca,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;três vezes mais ferro que o espinafre e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;três vezes mais potássio que a banana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;A composição de sua&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;proteína&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;apresenta&amp;nbsp;aminoácidos
essenciais que precisamos &amp;nbsp;e o corpo humano não &amp;nbsp;produz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #58595b; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 25px;"&gt;A moringa é considerada como uma das plantas mais generosas do planeta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;Da semente da moringa oleífera, extrai-se um óleo semelhante em qualidade ao azeite de oliva, por florescer durante todo o ano é considerada uma planta melífera, própria para a criação de abelhas,, seu mel é excelente e alcança bons preços na Europa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;Como floresce e produz sementes de maneira intensiva, pesquisas recentes aconselham seu plantio para extração de biodiesel de suas sementes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;As sementes verdes podem ser cozidas como feijão e servidas em saladas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;Flores e folhas são comestíveis, para seres humanos e animais, usadas em chás, caldos, molhos, em sucos juntamente com legumes e frutas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;É indicada no tratamento para a perda de peso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A moringa pode ser utilizada em artesanatos, como árvore ornamental, e é excelente na produção de celulose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;Várias ONGs de desenvolvimento humano que combatem a pobreza e a fome pelo mundo,a chamam de “árvore milagrosa” ou “folha que salva vidas”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;Estou particularmente feliz porque fui presenteada com algumas sementes de moringa, &amp;nbsp;por um querido amigo e vou iniciar o plantio em meu pedacinho de terra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;Obs: As folhas da moringa não devem ser ingeridas sem acompanhamento médico por pessoas que tenham problemas de tireoide ou qualquer outro causado pelo excesso de iodo e também durante a gestação e lactação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;Suas belíssimas flores, pela manhã,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;parecem exaustas, preguiçosamente penduradas nos ramos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;Penso por que a natureza foi tão caprichosa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;Por que tanta beleza e tão efémera? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;Mostra todo o seu encanto e perfume apenas por algumas horas da noite, quando a plateia adormece!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;E então se entrega totalmente à Lua! Ela também assim é chamada: "Flor da Lua"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Existem várias espécies noturnas conhecidas por Dama da Noite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;A espécie a que me refiro é a Epiphyllum Oxypetalum, nome de origem grega que significa "sobre as folhas", porque as flores surgem de ramos que parecem folhas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;Este vídeo mostra seu desabrochar:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;Também é conhecida como cacto-orquídea, da família das cactáceas, é originária da América Central e do Brasil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;Suas flores delicadas começam a desabrochar ao fim da tarde, pelas 23 horas estão completamente abertas, é quando são polinizadas por insetos e às vezes por morcegos, atraídos por seu perfume.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;Os insetos que a polinizam são de hábitos noturnos, provavelmente seja essa a razão de só abrirem à noite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;Após a polinização começam a fenecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;É uma planta de fácil cultivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;Pela sua raridade, eu pensava que fosse difícil fazer mudas, mas por um acaso, meu netinho jogando bola, quebrou um dos ramos da minha primeira planta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;Penalizada peguei o ramo, bastante grande por sinal, dividi em vários raminhos e coloquei numa jardineira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;Em pouco tempo consegui fazer diversas mudas. Algumas já estão florescendo e continuo fazendo mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;A dama da noite só precisa de terra estercada, meia sombra (muito sol deixa seus ramos amarelados), água suficiente para mantê-la úmida, (muita água pode apodrecê-la) e nenhum outro cuidado especial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;Pode ser cultivada em vasos grandes ou diretamente no solo. Necessita de suporte devido ao peso de seus ramos e flores, pode atingir de 2 a 6 metros de altura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 1.125rem; line-height: 1.3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 1.125rem; line-height: 1.3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;"Alice: Quanto tempo dura o eterno?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 1.125rem; line-height: 1.3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;Coelho: As vezes, apenas um segundo."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 1.125rem; line-height: 1.3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;Lewis Carroll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 1.125rem; line-height: 1.3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 1.125rem; line-height: 1.3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;"Infinitamente belo, insuportavelmente efêmero."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 1.125rem; line-height: 1.3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;Rubem Alves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFaaYw6Ycznp2I-GIyiJKm18CeOqQXiNrfuBUXmf9yYcuduZhlK5l7l6PdR86S4Ag6XFrKjpa0wFlU6OFiOThoZ6po88oT5OF7RT78Ydgu3F3ynYJyDdcrQDypDRkFNJmmaThvyyIrX79R/s72-c/2014-02-11+23.04.11.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">15</thr:total></item><item><title> Reinventar, é preciso!</title><link>http://sidflores.blogspot.com/2015/11/reinventar-e-preciso.html</link><category>aparelhamento das Instituições. terroristas</category><category>Corrupção</category><category>França</category><category>Mariana(MG)</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sidnéa Barbosa Flores)</author><pubDate>Thu, 19 Nov 2015 21:00:00 -0200</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8678544939367414624.post-7656162771359770996</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;
O mundo vive um terrível momento! É tempo de desintegração do ambiente e do caráter dos seres humanos.&lt;br /&gt;
Há risco de uma Terceira Guerra Mundial, desta vez com o agravante das armas químicas e biológicas!&lt;br /&gt;
Vejo os fatos serem expostos nos noticiários, perplexa, impotente!&lt;br /&gt;
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Estamos enfraquecidos pela crueldade da corrupção e aparelhamento em quase todas as nossas Instituições, por um governo mentiroso, ganancioso, &amp;nbsp;ávido de poder!&lt;br /&gt;
Uma esquerda maldita &amp;nbsp;ilude e seduz gente simples, dando-lhes "pão e circo"!&lt;br /&gt;
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Desastres ambientais irreversíveis, como o de Mariana (MG), causando a morte do rio Doce, destruindo maravilhosos ecossistemas!&lt;br /&gt;
Por toda parte existe intolerância, terror, medo, insegurança, dor! ...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mariana, antes e depois da enxurrada de lama&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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Na França e em vários pontos do mundo, a covardia de terroristas, saindo das sombras, empunhando armas de guerra, matando inocentes, pessoas indefesas. &lt;br /&gt;
São homens que sacrificam a própria vida. usando a religião como argumento para matar!&lt;br /&gt;
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As ameaças são inúmeras, e eu fico pensando:o que falta acontecer?&lt;br /&gt;
Que perigos nos esperam no próximo minuto?&lt;br /&gt;
O que mais nos estará reservado?&lt;br /&gt;
No entanto, sei que a vida precisa continuar!&lt;br /&gt;
Que devo confiar em Deus e na sua misericórdia, que nada acontece por acaso!&lt;br /&gt;
Não podemos nos entregar ao fatalismo, à desesperança!&lt;br /&gt;
É hora de reconstrução, de encontrar uma saída, de reinventar o caminho! &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;"&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 1.125rem; line-height: 1.3;"&gt;A humanidade jamais voltará a ter paz, se ela própria não reinventar o amor."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="autor" style="background-color: white; box-sizing: border-box; color: #333333; display: block; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 0.75rem; padding-left: 40px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pensador.uol.com.br/autor/carla_amaral_vidotti/" style="background: 0px 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #0852ca;"&gt;Carla Amaral Vidotti&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Somos filhos da Terra, a ela pertencemos, mas agimos como se dela fossemos senhores absolutos!.&lt;br /&gt;
Utilizamos os recursos naturais de forma irresponsável, desrespeitosa, causando danos muitas vezes irreversíveis ao meio ambiente!&lt;br /&gt;
Colocamos o ter acima do ser, esquecemos que a imensa riqueza deste planeta é fonte de vida e não de lucros.&lt;br /&gt;
Desperdiçamos sem consciência a água, alimentos, energia ...&lt;br /&gt;
Até quando a Natureza irá suportar tanto descaso? Será que ela não tem dado sinais suficientes de sua insatisfação?&lt;br /&gt;
É fatal que algo infinitamente pior aconteça, além dos fenômenos climáticos que vêm acontecendo.&lt;br /&gt;
Mas talvez ainda haja tempo!&lt;br /&gt;
Quem sabe, possamos reverter esta situação caótica em que vivemos, mudando nossas atitudes, adquirindo hábitos simples e sustentáveis em nosso cotidiano!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Podemos utilizar tecnologias alternativas em nossas construções, em nossa arquitetura, &amp;nbsp;como por exemplo, residências construídas com tijolos ecológicos, com placas de energia solar, sistema de aproveitamento de águas servidas e das chuvas...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Residência construída com tijolos ecológicos, &amp;nbsp;economia de 40% no custo final. Assista o vídeo acima. Conheça as vantagens do uso destes tijolos.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Placas solares, fontes de energia alternativa.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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Devemos economizar água e energia elétrica,&lt;br /&gt;
evitar o desperdício de alimentos, ( no Brasil são desperdiçadas 41 mil toneladas de alimentos diariamente, o que daria para alimentar 25 milhões de pessoas );&lt;br /&gt;
consumir alimentos orgânicos de preferencia;&lt;br /&gt;
plantar um jardim, uma horta, até mesmo num apartamento;&lt;br /&gt;
viver com simplicidade;&lt;br /&gt;
evitar o consumismo;&lt;br /&gt;
não utilizar combustíveis fósseis;&lt;br /&gt;
plantar árvores ou mesmo alguma plantinha para alegrar e embelezar o ambiente;&lt;br /&gt;
aliar-se voluntariamente à alguma ONG ou a grupos de amigos com a finalidade de salvar a vida na Terra &amp;nbsp;...&lt;br /&gt;
No dia a dia podemos cultivar muitos outros hábitos sustentáveis e simples, cujo efeito é de real necessidade para o Destino do nosso Planeta!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Uma vida saudável, em harmonia com a natureza, certamente irá nos aproximar da nossa essência e talvez livrar nosso Planeta &amp;nbsp;do caos total, &amp;nbsp;Devemos sempre nos lembrar que a Natureza cede, mas retoma!&lt;/div&gt;
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