<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442</id><updated>2012-01-22T06:42:21.638-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Herdeira das Promessas</title><subtitle type='html'>"Nao se turbe o vosso coraçao..."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-8364015514896835594</id><published>2011-06-05T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T14:42:11.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dEntRo dE mIm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-01iViOf2ZjQ/TevwJs4FLdI/AAAAAAAAAZI/DT0g4kaA68o/s1600/images%2B%25282%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-01iViOf2ZjQ/TevwJs4FLdI/AAAAAAAAAZI/DT0g4kaA68o/s320/images%2B%25282%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614845409903324626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Se tu olhares Senhor, pra dentro de mim... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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;&lt;br /&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;&lt;br /&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;Nada encontrarás de bom... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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;&lt;br /&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;&lt;br /&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;&lt;br /&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;Mais um desejo eu tenho de ser transformado, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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;&lt;br /&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;&lt;br /&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;&lt;br /&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Preciso tanto do teu perdão...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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;&lt;br /&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dá-me um novo coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-8364015514896835594?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/8364015514896835594/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2011/06/ccplpccpcpcppp-pp-oo-ikk-u-k-umnbv-kgf.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/8364015514896835594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/8364015514896835594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2011/06/ccplpccpcpcppp-pp-oo-ikk-u-k-umnbv-kgf.html' title='dEntRo dE mIm...'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-01iViOf2ZjQ/TevwJs4FLdI/AAAAAAAAAZI/DT0g4kaA68o/s72-c/images%2B%25282%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-7802180432102544302</id><published>2011-05-26T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T14:01:47.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Você...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iUDRUFrVmOg/TevuD6TITzI/AAAAAAAAAZA/N9Y3WuSG8BU/s1600/DSC00148.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iUDRUFrVmOg/TevuD6TITzI/AAAAAAAAAZA/N9Y3WuSG8BU/s320/DSC00148.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614843111403966258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu bem...&lt;div&gt;Quero dizer que sou muito grata a Deus,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pela sua vida! Muita grata a Deus pelos planos dele&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;para as nossas vidas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quero dizer que eu faria tudo outra vez! Sim =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque é muito bom estar ao seu lado! Sei que esses dias tem sido &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dificil... Mais a certeza de que Deus nunca nos deixa só.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sei que ele te o controle de tudo aqui!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obrigado por todo esse tempo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obrigado por ter esperado por mim... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por ter acreditado nas promessas e Sonhos de Deus...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu sei que existia alguem que Deus tinha feito pra mim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E entao eu te conheci, era voce!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nem sei como agradecer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais hoje eu posso dizer que Deus nos dá além, muito além&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;do que pedimos ou pensamos. Quando ele nos dá, ele nos dá grande, sem medidas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nos surpreende, nos deixa constrangidos. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu te amo muito!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te amo mais do que a mim... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te amo meu amor...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te amo ate o fim!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-7802180432102544302?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/7802180432102544302/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2011/05/voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/7802180432102544302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/7802180432102544302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2011/05/voce.html' title='Você...'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iUDRUFrVmOg/TevuD6TITzI/AAAAAAAAAZA/N9Y3WuSG8BU/s72-c/DSC00148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-8226512397775485617</id><published>2011-04-27T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T08:43:10.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dançando . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IaGyU2f9Ug0/Tbgx0bPrlcI/AAAAAAAAAYk/-p5S_TKm3OM/s1600/DSC00738.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IaGyU2f9Ug0/Tbgx0bPrlcI/AAAAAAAAAYk/-p5S_TKm3OM/s320/DSC00738.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600280913371698626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7iFj0Hx021k/TbgwyI9X4SI/AAAAAAAAAYc/f9owb4iAQ_U/s1600/DSC00766.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7iFj0Hx021k/TbgwyI9X4SI/AAAAAAAAAYc/f9owb4iAQ_U/s320/DSC00766.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600279774591705378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yZZ090JR5JY/TbguYhE3b_I/AAAAAAAAAYU/HBCOjtRlbeI/s1600/DSC00736.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; 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cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8ZLOIYVVohA/TbgqymsU8lI/AAAAAAAAAYE/1RIATh1Y5RE/s320/DSC00740.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600273185503507026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                 &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;  ''Tudo que tem folêgo, louve ao Senhor!''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-8226512397775485617?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/8226512397775485617/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2011/04/dancando.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/8226512397775485617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/8226512397775485617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2011/04/dancando.html' title='Dançando . . .'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IaGyU2f9Ug0/Tbgx0bPrlcI/AAAAAAAAAYk/-p5S_TKm3OM/s72-c/DSC00738.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-8424202486940264425</id><published>2011-04-06T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T17:46:51.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g46tnQsF3e0/TZ0JHnqamAI/AAAAAAAAAX8/pHbQ4j1iwDY/s1600/997669019_67b65e7753.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g46tnQsF3e0/TZ0JHnqamAI/AAAAAAAAAX8/pHbQ4j1iwDY/s320/997669019_67b65e7753.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592636338774644738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A quem tenho eu nos céus, além de tí.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E não há na terra quem eu queira mais que a tí...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-8424202486940264425?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/8424202486940264425/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2011/04/quem-tenho-eu-nos-ceus-alem-de-ti.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/8424202486940264425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/8424202486940264425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2011/04/quem-tenho-eu-nos-ceus-alem-de-ti.html' title=''/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g46tnQsF3e0/TZ0JHnqamAI/AAAAAAAAAX8/pHbQ4j1iwDY/s72-c/997669019_67b65e7753.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-7734273129431921051</id><published>2011-03-30T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T18:23:57.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Aniversário, amiga!  =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UBJF07Yp6ys/TZPhsZPHa_I/AAAAAAAAAXw/yQH8-vFv5pg/s1600/_SC02933%2B%2Bed.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 310px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UBJF07Yp6ys/TZPhsZPHa_I/AAAAAAAAAXw/yQH8-vFv5pg/s320/_SC02933%2B%2Bed.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590059715301698546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Oi amiga...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Estou com muita saudade... =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Quero te desejar um Feliz Aniversário! &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria muito poder estar ai neste domingo, para comemorar com você!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Mais a vida as vezes é assim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;=/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Você faz muita falta! 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&lt;/w:lsdexception&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabela normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-priority:99;  mso-style-qformat:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin-top:0cm;  mso-para-margin-right:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:10.0pt;  mso-para-margin-left:0cm;  line-height:115%;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:11.0pt;  font-family:"Calibri","sans-serif";  mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;  mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;  mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri;  mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;sempre está aqui. ~S2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu te amo muito!  Que Deus te abençoe muito e te conceda tudo aquilo que o teu coraçao deseja, porque  você merece!&lt;br /&gt;Que as promessas de Deus se cumpram em tempo sobre você, e sobre a sua  casa! Deus tem o melhor pra você amiga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Saudades imensas! Se cuida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Amo você!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TNBagkJzBtI/AAAAAAAAAW4/Wq9xmi2Ro-8/s1600/meu+bem.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TNBagkJzBtI/AAAAAAAAAW4/Wq9xmi2Ro-8/s320/meu+bem.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535023457545422546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'&lt;b&gt;'Como, pois invocarão aquele em quem não creram? E como crerão naquele de quem não ouvirão? E como ouvirão se não há quem pregue?''&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Romanos 10:14&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quem irá até eles? Quem vai falar quem é Jesus para ele? Quem vai pagar esse preço? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom, não sei quanto a vida de jesus pulsa ai dentro de voce. Não sei o quanto ela te motiva. Não sei  até onde voce é capaz de levar o seu Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais há uma verdade que precisamos saber, ele está voltando, e nao da mais tempo de ficar sentado no banco da igreja esperando os mendigos chegarem pedindo uma esmola, ou um pouquinho do seu Jesus, não da pra esperar a prostituta chegar pedindo uma oraçao, ou um poco de atençao. O drogado não vai bater na porta da igreja, pedindo pra aceitar Jesus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Precisamos ir até eles. È hora de regassar as mangas e ir. Não da mais pra esperar. E um dia Deus vai cobrar isso de voce, vai cobrar isso de MIM. E eu sei que tenho feito pouco, sei que  não tenho feito NADA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O irmão vestido de mendigo é o Hoffiman, ele regassou as mangas e foi lá pregar para os mendigos. Sabe, não sei se algum deles aceitou Jesus. Mais sei que uma semente foi lançada. E sei que no tempo certo ela vai ter vida. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O mais importante não é quantos ''aceitarão'' Jesus, o importante é quantos ''ouvirão'', Porque se eles não ouvirem não crerão. E se eles ouvirem e não crerem, dai meu amado voce ja fez a sua parte. Sei que um dia a semente que voce lançou e as palavras que voce falou vao fazer diferença, tenho certeza! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fale de jesus, ao menos uma vez por dia. Tente! Ele ja fez tanto por nós. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conte as pessoas oque ele é para voce! Não guarde ele só pra voce.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tem muita gente que nem se quer sabe que ele existe. Tem povos ainda não alcançados, tem etnias não alcançadas. Existem países onde as pessoas não tem os privilégios e a liberdade que nós temos aqui em conhecer a Jesus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Valorize o seu Jesus. Ele é muito precioso. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se voce não tem vontade de ir a esses lugares, ao menos clame pra Deus enviar e sustentar quem que ir. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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;Que Deus Abençoe você. E te capacite a fazer aquilo que ele te chamou pra fazer. Acredite, ele não te quer só sentado no banco da igreja. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se levante em nome de Jesus.  =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fica na Paz Do Senhor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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;=]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-7497763722199650936?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/7497763722199650936/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/11/como-pois-invocarao-aquele-em-quem-nao.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/7497763722199650936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/7497763722199650936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/11/como-pois-invocarao-aquele-em-quem-nao.html' title=''/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TNBctxJDDsI/AAAAAAAAAXI/frhaH4jGk0k/s72-c/DSC09447.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-7263251284458804614</id><published>2010-10-14T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T17:47:28.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OMeuAmoR ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLegPG3-nDI/AAAAAAAAAWo/kcSqMrniuws/s1600/DSC09482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLegPG3-nDI/AAAAAAAAAWo/kcSqMrniuws/s320/DSC09482.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528063249024457778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(46, 52, 54); font-family: HelveticaNeue-Light, 'Helvetica Neue Light', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 13px; "&gt;&lt;p class="even" verse="6" style="text-align: center; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 6px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: 300; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; line-height: 1.3em; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Põe-me como selo sobre o teu coração, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="even" verse="6" style="text-align: center; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 6px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: 300; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; line-height: 1.3em; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;como selo sobre o teu braço,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="even" verse="6" style="text-align: center; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 6px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: 300; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; line-height: 1.3em; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; porque o amor é forte como a morte,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="even" verse="6" style="text-align: center; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 6px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: 300; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; line-height: 1.3em; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; e duro como a sepultura, o ciúme; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="even" verse="6" style="text-align: center; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 6px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: 300; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; line-height: 1.3em; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;as suas brasas são brasas de fogo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="even" verse="6" style="text-align: center; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 6px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: 300; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; line-height: 1.3em; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;são veementes labaredas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="odd" verse="7" style="text-align: center; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 6px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: 300; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; line-height: 1.3em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;As muitas águas não poderiam apagar o amor, nem os rios, afogá-lo; ainda que alguém desse todos os bens da sua casa pelo amor, seria de todo desprezado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-7263251284458804614?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/7263251284458804614/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/10/omeuamor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/7263251284458804614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/7263251284458804614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/10/omeuamor.html' title='OMeuAmoR ...'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLegPG3-nDI/AAAAAAAAAWo/kcSqMrniuws/s72-c/DSC09482.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-2054163810326848257</id><published>2010-09-13T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T16:04:47.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu e meu Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TI6tfQeObdI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/2-AltJk96oc/s1600/DSC07908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516537346084728274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TI6tfQeObdI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/2-AltJk96oc/s320/DSC07908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TI6tBzLaJ8I/AAAAAAAAAVI/6Yj7r9zn_ek/s1600/DSC06081.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;S2 ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O Amor é paciente, o amor é Bondoso... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TI6rUadqyuI/AAAAAAAAAVA/cChSexGVtNQ/s1600/Wescley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516534960764930786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TI6rUadqyuI/AAAAAAAAAVA/cChSexGVtNQ/s320/Wescley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque o amor vence todas as coisas... E ele é o maior dom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TeAmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-2054163810326848257?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/2054163810326848257/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/09/eu-e-meu-amor.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/2054163810326848257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/2054163810326848257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/09/eu-e-meu-amor.html' title='Eu e meu Amor'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TI6tfQeObdI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/2-AltJk96oc/s72-c/DSC07908.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-8519885708912646756</id><published>2010-08-09T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T11:14:47.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfeiçao</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/THQEZPHOH7I/AAAAAAAAAT4/V0PfJNJZ3YI/s1600/1199212245_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/THQEZPHOH7I/AAAAAAAAAT4/V0PfJNJZ3YI/s320/1199212245_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509033075781017522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E viver intensamente é tudo que posso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:2px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;!-- textl --&gt;             &lt;div class="textr"&gt;       &lt;form name="mod"&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/form&gt;      &lt;/div&gt; &lt;!-- textr --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-8519885708912646756?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/8519885708912646756/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/08/perfeicao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/8519885708912646756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/8519885708912646756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/08/perfeicao.html' title='Perfeiçao'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/THQEZPHOH7I/AAAAAAAAAT4/V0PfJNJZ3YI/s72-c/1199212245_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-5424540378369596340</id><published>2010-07-23T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T19:23:05.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Olho para Cristo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TEpLcSS264I/AAAAAAAAATg/LGdLYyJlbhQ/s1600/GetAttachmentCAV5H66P.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497289244478466946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TEpLcSS264I/AAAAAAAAATg/LGdLYyJlbhQ/s320/GetAttachmentCAV5H66P.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu, pois, meu filho, fortifica-te na graça que há em Cristo Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;E o que de mim, entre muitas testemunhas, ouviste, confia-o a homens fiéis, que sejam idôneos para também ensinarem os outros.&lt;br /&gt;Sofre, pois, comigo, as aflições, como bom soldado de Jesus Cristo.&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém que milita se embaraça com negócios desta vida, a fim de agradar àquele que o alistou para a guerra.&lt;br /&gt;E, se alguém também milita, não é coroado se não militar legitimamente.&lt;br /&gt;O lavrador que trabalha deve ser o primeiro a gozar dos frutos.&lt;br /&gt;Considera o que digo, porque o Senhor te dará entendimento em tudo.&lt;br /&gt;Lembra-te de que Jesus Cristo, que é da descendência de Davi, ressuscitou dentre os mortos, segundo o meu evangelho;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso sofro trabalhos e até prisões, como um malfeitor; mas a palavra de Deus não está presa.&lt;br /&gt;Portanto, tudo sofro por amor dos escolhidos, para que também eles alcancem a salvação que está em Cristo Jesus com glória eterna.&lt;br /&gt;Palavra fiel é esta: que, se morrermos com ele, também com ele viveremos;&lt;br /&gt;Se sofrermos, também com ele reinaremos; se o negarmos, também ele nos negará;&lt;br /&gt;Se formos infiéis, ele permanece fiel; não pode negar-se a si mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;Traze estas coisas à memória, ordenando-lhes diante do Senhor que não tenham contendas de palavras, que para nada aproveitam e são para perversão dos ouvintes.&lt;br /&gt;Procura apresentar-te a Deus aprovado, como obreiro que não tem de que se envergonhar, que maneja bem a palavra da verdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas evita os falatórios profanos, porque produzirão maior impiedade&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;E a palavra desses roerá como gangrena; entre os quais são Himeneu e Fileto;&lt;br /&gt;Os quais se desviaram da verdade, dizendo que a ressurreição era já feita, e perverteram a fé de alguns.&lt;br /&gt;Todavia o fundamento de Deus fica firme, tendo este selo: O Senhor conhece os que são seus, e qualquer que profere o nome de Cristo aparte-se da iniqüidade.&lt;br /&gt;Ora, numa grande casa não somente há vasos de ouro e de prata, mas também de pau e de barro; uns para honra, outros, porém, para desonra.&lt;br /&gt;De sorte que, se alguém se purificar destas coisas, será vaso para honra, santificado e idôneo para uso do Senhor, e preparado para toda a boa obra.&lt;br /&gt;Foge também das paixões da mocidade; e segue a justiça, a fé, o amor, e a paz com os que, com um coração puro, invocam o Senhor.&lt;br /&gt;E rejeita as questões loucas, e sem instrução, sabendo que produzem contendas.&lt;br /&gt;E ao servo do Senhor não convém contender, mas sim, ser manso para com todos, apto para ensinar, sofredor;&lt;br /&gt;Instruindo com mansidão os que resistem, a ver se porventura Deus lhes dará arrependimento para conhecerem a verdade,&lt;br /&gt;E tornarem a despertar, desprendendo-se dos laços do diabo, em que à vontade dele estão presos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;II Timóteo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-5424540378369596340?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/5424540378369596340/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/07/paciencia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/5424540378369596340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/5424540378369596340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/07/paciencia.html' title='Olho para Cristo...'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TEpLcSS264I/AAAAAAAAATg/LGdLYyJlbhQ/s72-c/GetAttachmentCAV5H66P.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-5325742048540965977</id><published>2010-07-12T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T11:58:45.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oque eu queria dizer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TDtj3euUVJI/AAAAAAAAATQ/ZkvAHJrov5o/s1600/katherine-kean-painting-stillplace_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TDtj3euUVJI/AAAAAAAAATQ/ZkvAHJrov5o/s320/katherine-kean-painting-stillplace_big.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493093975299740818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem coisas que eu queria dizer, mais eu nao sei se voce ia entender... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As vezes vem um aperto... Mais ai eu me lembro que voce esta aqui. Me lembro que eu&lt;br /&gt;tenho voce... E que agora eu nao preciso mais dizer nada, porque voce esta aqui... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E voce me conhece, mesmo quando eu nao me conheço...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E voce me perdoa mesmo quando eu nao mereço... Por isso eu digo que as vezes eu nem sei oque dizer, pois tudo que eu disser ainda sera pouco. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra voce as minhas palavras, e o meu amor... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palavras; aquelas que ainda consigo dizer... E meu amor, aquele que eu sempre sonhei... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado porque eu sei que voce esta aqui. E isso é tudo. E isso me faz Feliz! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-5325742048540965977?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/5325742048540965977/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/07/oque-eu-queria-dizer.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/5325742048540965977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/5325742048540965977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/07/oque-eu-queria-dizer.html' title='Oque eu queria dizer'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TDtj3euUVJI/AAAAAAAAATQ/ZkvAHJrov5o/s72-c/katherine-kean-painting-stillplace_big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-1864739816205005346</id><published>2010-07-07T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T13:19:22.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Confie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TDThBLxUyXI/AAAAAAAAATA/XBRMiwLMASU/s1600/crianca-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TDThBLxUyXI/AAAAAAAAATA/XBRMiwLMASU/s320/crianca-7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491261256127269234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(E...) Não se turbe o vosso coração; credes em Deus, crede também em mim.&lt;br /&gt;Na casa de meu Pai há muitas moradas; se não fosse assim, eu vo-lo teria dito. Vou preparar-vos lugar.&lt;br /&gt;E quando eu for, e vos preparar lugar, virei outra vez, e vos levarei para mim mesmo, para que onde eu estiver estejais vós também.&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo vós sabeis para onde vou, e conheceis o caminho.&lt;br /&gt;Disse-lhe Tomé: Senhor, nós não sabemos para onde vais; e como podemos saber o caminho?&lt;br /&gt;Disse-lhe Jesus: Eu sou o caminho, e a verdade e a vida; ninguém vem ao Pai, senão por mim.&lt;br /&gt;Se vós me conhecêsseis a mim, também conheceríeis a meu Pai; e já desde agora o conheceis, e o tendes visto.&lt;br /&gt;Disse-lhe Filipe: Senhor, mostra-nos o Pai, o que nos basta.&lt;br /&gt;Disse-lhe Jesus: Estou há tanto tempo convosco, e não me tendes conhecido, Filipe? Quem me vê a mim vê o Pai; e como dizes tu: Mostra-nos o Pai?&lt;br /&gt;Não crês tu que eu estou no Pai, e que o Pai está em mim? As palavras que eu vos digo não as digo de mim mesmo, mas o Pai, que está em mim, é quem faz as obras.&lt;br /&gt;Crede-me que estou no Pai, e o Pai em mim; crede-me, ao menos, por causa das mesmas obras.&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade, na verdade vos digo que aquele que crê em mim também fará as obras que eu faço, e as fará maiores do que estas, porque eu vou para meu Pai.&lt;br /&gt;E tudo quanto pedirdes em meu nome eu o farei, para que o Pai seja glorificado no Filho.&lt;br /&gt;Se pedirdes alguma coisa em meu nome, eu o farei.&lt;br /&gt;Se me amais, guardai os meus mandamentos.&lt;br /&gt;E eu rogarei ao Pai, e ele vos dará outro Consolador, para que fique convosco para sempre;&lt;br /&gt;O Espírito de verdade, que o mundo não pode receber, porque não o vê nem o conhece; mas vós o conheceis, porque habita convosco, e estará em vós.&lt;br /&gt;Não vos deixarei órfãos; voltarei para vós.&lt;br /&gt;Ainda um pouco, e o mundo não me verá mais, mas vós me vereis; porque eu vivo, e vós vivereis.&lt;br /&gt;Naquele dia conhecereis que estou em meu Pai, e vós em mim, e eu em vós.&lt;br /&gt;Aquele que tem os meus mandamentos e os guarda esse é o que me ama; e aquele que me ama será amado de meu Pai, e eu o amarei, e me manifestarei a ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joao 14; 1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-1864739816205005346?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/1864739816205005346/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/07/crede-em-deus.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/1864739816205005346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/1864739816205005346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/07/crede-em-deus.html' title='Confie'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TDThBLxUyXI/AAAAAAAAATA/XBRMiwLMASU/s72-c/crianca-7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-4840981041621368983</id><published>2010-07-05T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T12:16:29.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Liberdade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TDIutFZS_eI/AAAAAAAAAS4/RAL8Ojh_E1c/s1600/thumbnailCAAN4PTA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 126px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TDIutFZS_eI/AAAAAAAAAS4/RAL8Ojh_E1c/s320/thumbnailCAAN4PTA.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490502247795326434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onde o Espírito de Deus está&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou livre...&lt;br /&gt;Onde o Espírito de Deus está&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou livre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você que tem fome,&lt;br /&gt;Seja livre...&lt;br /&gt;Você que está cansado,&lt;br /&gt;Seja livre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liberdade está neste lugar&lt;br /&gt;Com misericórdia e graça&lt;br /&gt;Fluindo sobre nós&lt;br /&gt;Somos livres...&lt;br /&gt;Jesus reina neste lugar,&lt;br /&gt;Com misericórdia e graça&lt;br /&gt;Fluindo sobre nós&lt;br /&gt;Somos livres, livres!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onde o Espírito de Deus está&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou livre...&lt;br /&gt;Onde o Espírito de Deus está&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou livre!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhe para o céu,&lt;br /&gt;E seja livre..&lt;br /&gt;Olhe para o céu,&lt;br /&gt;E seja livre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Livre do pecado,&lt;br /&gt;Livre do abandono...&lt;br /&gt;Livre pra viver uma vida com sentido.&lt;br /&gt;Uma vida de valor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou livre ...&lt;br /&gt;Livre pra Te adorar!&lt;br /&gt;Livre pra Te buscar, Senhor!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-4840981041621368983?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/4840981041621368983/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/07/liberdade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/4840981041621368983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/4840981041621368983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/07/liberdade.html' title='Liberdade'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TDIutFZS_eI/AAAAAAAAAS4/RAL8Ojh_E1c/s72-c/thumbnailCAAN4PTA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-8310063541816234035</id><published>2010-06-12T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T13:03:48.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amo - Ate o Fim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TBRLFnPzioI/AAAAAAAAASc/kBUU2P3qSSo/s1600/DSC06561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 315px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TBRLFnPzioI/AAAAAAAAASc/kBUU2P3qSSo/s320/DSC06561.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482089206223440514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guedes... Minha Linda, Eu te Amo Muito! =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto Saudades...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-8310063541816234035?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/8310063541816234035/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post_12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/8310063541816234035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/8310063541816234035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post_12.html' title='Amo - Ate o Fim'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TBRLFnPzioI/AAAAAAAAASc/kBUU2P3qSSo/s72-c/DSC06561.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-2901111164855796070</id><published>2010-06-11T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T09:10:49.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alegria</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TBJXJOJGWvI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/aeCs_VOBOug/s1600/Minha+Vidinhaa+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TBJXJOJGWvI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/aeCs_VOBOug/s320/Minha+Vidinhaa+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481539512390015730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olá galera! Esta menina linda é a Ester! =) AMo Muito Ela! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quis postar esta foto pra te fala um poquinho sobre "vida", sobre "fé", sobre "Milagre" tambem! A Ester é irmanzinha da Évelyn, ela passou por um momento muito dificil, teve cancer na retina do olho. Mais na verddade como voces podem ver ela não teve nada! Ela foi curada! Foi so uma fase, foi so um tempo. Deus fez coisas tremendas atravez da vida dela!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ela é um exemplo da alegria de viver!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muitas vezes colocamos nossa alegria em coisas passageiras. Enquanto pessoas que estão morrendo colocam a legria simplesmente em poder viver!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viver deve ser a nossa maior alegria! E a Ester me ensina isso! Sempre com este sorriso lindo no rosto. E não é so porque é uma criança e não entende ainda a sua vida! Eu creio que com este sorriso ela entende sim a sua vida, e sabe de tudo que teve que passar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E alegria que ela passa me inspira em dizer isso, que a Oportunidade de poder VIVER e de EXISTIR, deve ser maior do que qualquer outra alegria!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida é a Maior Alegria! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorria, voce esta sendo filmado! Os nossos dias estão sendo filmados...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E nós escolhemos como vamos aparecer neste filme. Felizes simplesmente por poder viver, EXISTIR. Ou amargurados por não sabermos viver! Por não sabermos explorar e aproveitar este filme que passa tão depressa,que é a nossa VIDA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pense nisso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qual é a sua Alegria?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu espero que ela seja tão contagiante quanto a da Ester. Que ela seja uma insipiraçao para voce todos os dias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorria! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-2901111164855796070?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/2901111164855796070/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/2901111164855796070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/2901111164855796070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title='Alegria'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TBJXJOJGWvI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/aeCs_VOBOug/s72-c/Minha+Vidinhaa+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-7977732724021453371</id><published>2010-06-04T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T10:41:12.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tudo Acontece</title><content type='html'>Sabe, descobri que muitas coisas podem mudar de um momento para o outro. Tão certo como a gente cresce, e o tempo passa. Tão certo como eu posso ver.  Tão certo como  eu posso sentir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;As coisas mudam e não voltam mais. As pessoas se vão, e algumas não voltam mais. Quem sabe teremos noticias, mais quem sabe nunca mais a veremos. Algumas ficam na fotografia, algumas no pensamento, e outras no coraçao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já parou pra pensar nisso, que tem pessoas que quem sabe você nunca mais verá? Já se deu conta do quanto deve ser único e inesquecível cada momento com as pessoas que amamos? Nunca sabemos o que pode acontecer daqui a alguns minutos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Nunca se sabe qual será o ultimo ‘’bom dia’’, ou o ultimo ’’ boa noite’’.  O ultimo ‘’Eu te amo’’, o ultimo ‘’você é importante para mim’’.  Se soubéssemos, quem sabe daríamos mais de nós mesmos.  Ou simplesmente seríamos nós mesmos. Seriamos naturalmente o que somos. Quem sabe fugiria essa mania de querer impressionar.  Se soubéssemos, quem sabe pouparíamos algumas coisas. Viveríamos esse momento com mais intensidade. Daríamos mais valor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nossa vida passa tão depressa. Muitas vezes não nos damos conta. Não damos valor. E as vezes isso me da um medo.&lt;br /&gt;Medo de ter feito tão pouco, medo de ter feito mal feito. Medo por quem sabe não ter dado o máximo de mim, medo de  não ter ajudado o quanto poderia. Medo do que eu tive medo de viver. Medo por ter tido tanto medo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que estranho, já pensou naquelas palavras que você ate pensou em falar, mais no momento você pensou  ‘ não’, não vale a pena, ‘’ou’’ vou deixou pra falar isso depois,  e o ‘’depois’’ não te deu oportunidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já pensou que o que era pra você falar ninguém vai poder falar em seu lugar? Que o que era pra você sentir, ninguém vai sentir em seu lugar? &lt;br /&gt;Que pena  que fazemos tão pouco. Que fazemos tudo  apressadamente.  Que pena que não damos valor aquilo que realmente tem valor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque somos tão do avesso? Porque somos tão do contrario, do oposto?&lt;br /&gt;Porque fazemos tudo errado?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somos de trás pra frente, somos do fim pro começo. Não somos normais. Tentamos mais sempre exageramos, tentamos mais ninguém se convence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E porque tentamos se nem nos importamos?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deve existir alguma resposta pra minhas tantas perguntas. Deve, e eu sei que existe. Mais embora eu saiba, não sei se isso muda alguma coisa. Pois eu não tenho mais o controlo do que se muda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Única resposta que eu tenho e entendo, é de um Deus Soberano que dele por mais que eu fale, me faltam palavras para expressa-lo. Minhas palavras sempre serão pequenas ao tentar descrevê-lo. Ele é o meu Deus. Ele é o meu TUDO. Ele é o único que preenche o meu espaço. Que preenche o meu buraco.  Ele é o único do qual eu entendo o meu sentido. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma certeza? Sim eu tenho, ele me deu a vida. E agora eu vivo a minha vida entregando a ele tudo aquilo que um dia ele me entregou. O seu amor me dá sentido. E eu nem merecia tanto amor. O seu amor me encontrou, e agora eu sou dele e  ele é meu.&lt;br /&gt; E por esse amor eu entrego a ele a minha própria vida, eu entrego a ele tudo que tenho ou poderia ter. Entrego a ele todas as perguntas que eu sei que as respostas nem sempre eu vou poder entender. Entrego a ele tudo que eu não posso controlar. Tudo que minha pobre alma deseja ter. Mais essa minha pobre alma nem sabe o que realmente quer ter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma vez minha discipuladora me disse uma coisa, que agora faz muito sentido, ela disse que com a tristeza do rosto  se faz melhor o coração, e agora eu entendo.  Sim, ele se faz melhor, e se faz mais bonito. Acho que agora existe um sentido. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe você não se sinta assim, quem sabe nem me entenda. Mais é isso que ta dando aqui dentro.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais não se preocupe, nem se ocupe muito, descanse! Um dia tudo Acontece. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa tarde, &lt;br /&gt;E pense nisso, ou não pense. Quem sabe isso perturbe o que você pensa. &lt;br /&gt;Bom, eu prefiro pensar em alguma coisa que realmente faça sentido, e essa coisa é a (VIDA). Mais pensar na vida, me leva a pensar em quem me deu a vida. (Jesus). E acredite é maravilhoso ocupar meus pensamentos com esse cara. Ele é de ++++++++++++ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuiiiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhoss ;**&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-7977732724021453371?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/7977732724021453371/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/06/pense.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/7977732724021453371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/7977732724021453371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/06/pense.html' title='Tudo Acontece'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-1903049861890196493</id><published>2010-06-01T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T13:58:06.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Show do oficina G3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TAVyGd3-ohI/AAAAAAAAAP0/7r5cHFJI104/s1600/DSC05878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477909977190277650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TAVyGd3-ohI/AAAAAAAAAP0/7r5cHFJI104/s320/DSC05878.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TAVxqsiir_I/AAAAAAAAAPs/Z2IDHOnlEqE/s1600/DSC05830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477909500090560498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TAVxqsiir_I/AAAAAAAAAPs/Z2IDHOnlEqE/s320/DSC05830.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eu e a Juh ... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TAVxgRIMGtI/AAAAAAAAAPk/xyQsE2sEOqk/s1600/DSC05860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477909320933579474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TAVxgRIMGtI/AAAAAAAAAPk/xyQsE2sEOqk/s320/DSC05860.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse é o Juninhooo.. shaushua (namo da CArol) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TAVxWFwdj0I/AAAAAAAAAPc/hRuTS01JbT8/s1600/DSC05851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477909146082578242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TAVxWFwdj0I/AAAAAAAAAPc/hRuTS01JbT8/s320/DSC05851.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso é a gente no show ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TAVw3c00-bI/AAAAAAAAAPM/YTFc_WmuvIc/s1600/DSC05850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477908619698960818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TAVw3c00-bI/AAAAAAAAAPM/YTFc_WmuvIc/s320/DSC05850.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TAVwPMp5sXI/AAAAAAAAAPE/bQpVkaFV7B0/s1600/DSC05841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477907928163398002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TAVwPMp5sXI/AAAAAAAAAPE/bQpVkaFV7B0/s320/DSC05841.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esses são os meninos da igrejaa ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TAVv6ADUDCI/AAAAAAAAAO8/QETFv5LGJk4/s1600/DSC05835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477907564003068962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TAVv6ADUDCI/AAAAAAAAAO8/QETFv5LGJk4/s320/DSC05835.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O/ q BunitinhoOoo ... =B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TAVvH-fA96I/AAAAAAAAAOs/CimKHGSCZTc/s1600/DSC05868.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TAVu21rHOOI/AAAAAAAAAOk/0h0OUo3XcT0/s1600/DSC05871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477906410165975266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TAVu21rHOOI/AAAAAAAAAOk/0h0OUo3XcT0/s320/DSC05871.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tavaa MtooOOO bom!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TAVt-CtKnpI/AAAAAAAAAOM/JzGh_sSF7cc/s1600/DSC05888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477905434411703954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TAVt-CtKnpI/AAAAAAAAAOM/JzGh_sSF7cc/s320/DSC05888.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu e a Juh ... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi no domingo a noite, aqui em Pato de Minas. Foi mtoo Massa! Tinha muita gente!   =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-1903049861890196493?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/1903049861890196493/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/06/show-do-oficina-g3.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/1903049861890196493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/1903049861890196493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/06/show-do-oficina-g3.html' title='Show do oficina G3'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TAVyGd3-ohI/AAAAAAAAAP0/7r5cHFJI104/s72-c/DSC05878.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-7701377235692332276</id><published>2010-05-31T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T13:57:43.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>=P</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TARMPweK6BI/AAAAAAAAAOE/75UI1409bgQ/s1600/DSC05792.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TARL1eI2TwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/dqaVNTIVcNY/s1600/DSC05791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477586428784692994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TARL1eI2TwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/dqaVNTIVcNY/s320/DSC05791.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Disse eu no meu coração: Ora vem, eu te provarei com alegria; portanto goza o prazer; mas eis que também isso era vaidade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(192,192,192)"&gt;Ao riso disse: Está doido; e da alegria: De que serve esta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(192,192,192)"&gt;Eclesiastes; 2;1-2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-7701377235692332276?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/7701377235692332276/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/05/vaidade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/7701377235692332276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/7701377235692332276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/05/vaidade.html' title='=P'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TARL1eI2TwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/dqaVNTIVcNY/s72-c/DSC05791.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-7014707935469721748</id><published>2010-05-27T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T10:23:36.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Passou</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S_6qSnMf4rI/AAAAAAAAANs/ERDqkmeYdig/s1600/1587051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476001433664873138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S_6qSnMf4rI/AAAAAAAAANs/ERDqkmeYdig/s320/1587051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;''Porque eis que passou o inverno; a chuva cessou, e se foi;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Aparecem as flores na terra, o tempo de cantar chega, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;e a voz da rola ouve-se em  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;nossa terra. ''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cantares 2; 11-12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-7014707935469721748?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/7014707935469721748/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/05/passou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/7014707935469721748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/7014707935469721748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/05/passou.html' title='Passou'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S_6qSnMf4rI/AAAAAAAAANs/ERDqkmeYdig/s72-c/1587051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-3556193990147330453</id><published>2010-05-25T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T13:31:30.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Esses dias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S_wxIP15GFI/AAAAAAAAANU/nlOuDInWVM0/s1600/DSC05130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S_wxIP15GFI/AAAAAAAAANU/nlOuDInWVM0/s320/DSC05130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475305264736966738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S_wwhiIVrjI/AAAAAAAAANM/j5TDclo-WpE/s1600/DSC05168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S_wwhiIVrjI/AAAAAAAAANM/j5TDclo-WpE/s320/DSC05168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475304599631277618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S_wv-bKDZuI/AAAAAAAAANE/H6NpFHuQYqk/s1600/DSC05081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S_wv-bKDZuI/AAAAAAAAANE/H6NpFHuQYqk/s320/DSC05081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475303996463998690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Oiiee! Jóia? ;P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Bom, pra quem não sabe eu estou em Pato de  Minas, MG.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Vim passar uns dias com a Carol. = )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Aqui é legal, tem cinema shopping, cidade  grandee !! =) hehee '&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Bom, não é legal só por causa disso, a  Carol é da  igreja Quadrangular, é aqui pertinho da casa dela, tem uma  galerinha  animada lá. =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Conheci uma menina  chamada Julielen, ela é muito  legal! =) Ela vai pintar meu cabelo ;)  /o/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ah, ta sendo legal e descansante esses dias por   aqui. Tipo não dormimos antes das 3 da manha, e não acordamos antes do   meio dia!! &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Assistimos filme, ficamos rindo sem   motivo, ela fica tentando me morder toda hora, (ta, já falei pra ela   parar com isso!);* shuaushuahuha Bom, pra quem fica ai cansado e com   muito sono à noite, uma dica da Carol, café das 2 da manha é show de   claridão, é que o café da Carol fica muito claro, daí o jeito é ficar   acordado.. =D Claro a mãe  dela, dona ''Erci,'' fica um pokinho brava às  vezes, mais nada que eu não  saiba resolver com jeitinho. Tys Ah, ¨¨  Ela me Ama¨¨ &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;Eu e  ela combinamos uma semana ela dormi no chão e eu na  cama, e na outra  ela na cama e eu no chão. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt; Ela lava as louças e eu limpo a casa&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;;**   Ah,, mais tudiOooo bem eu gosto de limpar a casa ! =)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Estamos ensaiando algumas danças na parte da   tarde, algumas que aprendi na jocum, e outras por aí.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Amo   dançar! =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;AhHH... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Diaa 30 vai ter um show do   Oficina G3 aqui, HuaAaaaHh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;=DD&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;TudOO de bãoOoO !!! =) A gente combinou, vamos  depois do  culto. Eu a Carol e a Juh, vamos pintar os cabelos de Black as  unhas de  verde, laranja e rosa, e vamos explorar o visual num estilo  bem  rokeiro!!! =) EntãooOoOo . ..&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;rs. (Estamos   Empolgadas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A futura sogra da Carol me  convidou pra cantar na quinta na  igreja. Bom, a gente não escolheu a  musica ainda, então se tiver alguma  idéia, estamos abertos á opiniões. .  =D hehhe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Bom, a dona Carol não gosta muito de sair,  ahHhHhh ... ..  Maisss ClarOoo oo tem um lugarr que ela nem mede esforços  pra ir,  (segredo) ;) &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Então.... Continuando na  verdade  fomos a um parque chamado Mocambo, um lugar bem bonito!!!  Tiramos  algumas fotos, claro já tiramos um bilhão de fotos, é que dona  Carol é  dakle tipo cada passo um fleche, sabe?! shauhsuah Ela ama minha  câmera  =B (não aguento mais tirar foto) rs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Então, continuando a Carol ta me apertando aqui,   nem me deixa escrever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ah detalhe, amigas também brigam  às vezes, é que eu sou um  pouco do tipo durona, e a Carol às vezes me  irrita, daí acontecem  algumas briguinhas, mais nada fora do controle,  logo fazemos as pazes.  =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Hoje a mãe dela ficou  um pouco brava porque a  gente não queria acordar e ligou o som bem  altoOoo oo. .. ahushuahsu ..  Eh ... MaisSs tudo bem. . =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;Bom, mais foi por um motivo importante, ontem sábado   tinha uma campanha 24 h de oração na igreja, O nome da campanha é   ‘’Senhor, me ensina ganhar almas’’ daí, tinha os horários de interceder,   e eu ela ficamos das 23;00 até as 2;20 da manha.. Foi muito Bom,   levamos o violão, (claro desafinado ;P) Mais o importante era adorar o   Senhor. E tivemos ali um momento de clamor e guerra a favor das vidas   que satanás tem tentado ceifar, mais a batalha foi travada, e declaramos   que essas vidas são do Senhor Jesus, e que satanás não tem mais  domínio  sobre elas!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Bom, foi legal falar como esta   sendo tudo por aqui, espero que você esteja bem, eu estou bem, mais com   muita Saudades...&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(Amiga... (Laís) Muitaaa   Saudadeee =/ ) .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;Sempre lembrando  que  todas as coisas se cooperam para o bem daqueles que amam a Deus.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;Então se voce ama a   Deus de uma maneira estrabaguante, descanse ele trabalha a teu favor! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;Confie, ele sabe de   todas as coisas! Descanse!!! =) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Beijinhoss ; *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Fiquem na paz do Senhor .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-3556193990147330453?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/3556193990147330453/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/05/esses-dias.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/3556193990147330453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/3556193990147330453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/05/esses-dias.html' title='Esses dias'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S_wxIP15GFI/AAAAAAAAANU/nlOuDInWVM0/s72-c/DSC05130.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-8709326930791501618</id><published>2010-05-23T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T13:07:43.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S_mFk_PE6HI/AAAAAAAAAL0/so_I3xOWfn8/s1600/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474553692542003314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S_mFk_PE6HI/AAAAAAAAAL0/so_I3xOWfn8/s320/029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-8709326930791501618?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/8709326930791501618/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/8709326930791501618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/8709326930791501618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S_mFk_PE6HI/AAAAAAAAAL0/so_I3xOWfn8/s72-c/029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-5278345961039683686</id><published>2010-05-08T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T12:08:03.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aprender</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S-WpsQtRMcI/AAAAAAAAALc/U-CGTkKDK44/s1600/DSC03971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468963900375511490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S-WpsQtRMcI/AAAAAAAAALc/U-CGTkKDK44/s320/DSC03971.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Deus quer me ensinar coisas novas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe eu ja deveria saber... Mais a minha propria vontade e ambiçao nao me deixam ver ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele é o dono de tudo aqui . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus quer me ensinar que eu nao sou ninguem por aqui, até que ele venha e permita que eu seja. Ele é o unico capaz . Não adianta a minha força, nao adianta os meus meritos, os meus dons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele é quem me faz sonhar, ele quem me permite existir todos os dias. Ele é quem renova as minhas forças quando estou cansada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele é quem escolhe as cores do meu dia. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jesus, por ele, e só por ele! Sem ele nada faz sentido! Sem ele existi um vazio, existi um buraco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele é o unico capaz de transforma-me. E a cada manha ele demonstra seu amor por mim, pois se posso acordar, se posso viver, é graças ao seu infinito amor, graças a sua misericordia sem fim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É a maior prova que ele existe, que ele é real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Preciso dizer Obrigada em todo tempo, pois ele tem cuidado de mim... E isso é tudo! E isso é o suficiente... As outras coisas serão consequencias, serão detalhes, como diz minha amiga. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E sabe oque mais tenho aprendido? Posso fazer TUDO, posso correr atraz dos meus sonhos e quem sabe ate realizalos, posso ter TUDO que esse meu ancioso coraçao queira desejar, posso ter todos os amigos, posso estar nos melhores e mais prestigiados lugares. Posso ser tudo que sonhava ser . . . &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAiSss se eU não conseguir entender o porque de ter TUDO, o porque de realizar tudo isso, o porque da realizaçoes dos meus sonhos, o porque de todos os meus amigos, o porque dos momentos maravilhos, se eu não entender o porque de ''estar aqui''. Nada fará sentido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu não entender eu posso ate viver tudo isso , mais com um vazio que não tem explicaçao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que não seja para minha gloria, que não seja para meu reconhecimento. Se vivo, para o Senhor Vivo. Se existo, para ele, e somente para ele existo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabe, existem coisas mais importantes do que realizar tudo que sonho, realizar oque Deus sonha pra mim, isso é mais importante. Isso pode me completar, realizar-me e me fazer feliz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;=D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ele tem que ser maior do que todos os meus sonhos. Ele faz parte dos meus Sonhos. E ele é o meu sonho mais precioso. O Sonho que eu nao quero deixar de sonhar nunca. Nunca! So com ele, me sinto completa. Aconteça oque acontecer, nunca vou abrir mão do que ele tem sonhado pra mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero aprender todos os dias, que o meu Deus cuida de mim. =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-5278345961039683686?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/5278345961039683686/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/05/aprender.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/5278345961039683686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/5278345961039683686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/05/aprender.html' title='Aprender'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S-WpsQtRMcI/AAAAAAAAALc/U-CGTkKDK44/s72-c/DSC03971.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-95648401711527969</id><published>2010-04-02T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T09:45:18.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S7YeIuR9zcI/AAAAAAAAALU/73ayaqB5BVc/s1600/DSC03685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455581133817105858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S7YeIuR9zcI/AAAAAAAAALU/73ayaqB5BVc/s320/DSC03685.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;AmOoo Muitoooo esSas Pessoinhasss ... =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-95648401711527969?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/95648401711527969/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/95648401711527969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/95648401711527969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title='=)'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S7YeIuR9zcI/AAAAAAAAALU/73ayaqB5BVc/s72-c/DSC03685.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-7692512986259559229</id><published>2010-03-11T02:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T02:42:07.034-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Galeraa' =))</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S5jHb5i88kI/AAAAAAAAAK0/keonT_PhpyE/s1600-h/DSC02429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447323031422431810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S5jHb5i88kI/AAAAAAAAAK0/keonT_PhpyE/s320/DSC02429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oii gentee, essa é a galerinha da Eted!!!! =) Ehh o Ricardo, Isadora, Fabio, Kariciele, Orlando, Karizia, Isabella, Damary, Adriely e euuuuuuuuu... =) hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S5jHINRP1vI/AAAAAAAAAKs/XzZO2kudRxY/s1600-h/DSC02441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447322693119497970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S5jHINRP1vI/AAAAAAAAAKs/XzZO2kudRxY/s320/DSC02441.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;=]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-7692512986259559229?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/7692512986259559229/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/03/galeraa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/7692512986259559229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/7692512986259559229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/03/galeraa.html' title='Galeraa&apos; =))'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S5jHb5i88kI/AAAAAAAAAK0/keonT_PhpyE/s72-c/DSC02429.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-8470480232109079568</id><published>2010-02-23T18:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T18:25:32.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S4SMSXlFkCI/AAAAAAAAAKk/0gOxwZD-r8w/s1600-h/gota.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441628496965505058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S4SMSXlFkCI/AAAAAAAAAKk/0gOxwZD-r8w/s320/gota.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''Quem subirá ao monte do SENHOR, ou quem estará no seu lugar santo? Aquele que é limpo de mãos e puro de coração, que não entrega a sua alma à vaidade, nem jura enganosamente.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salmos 24;3-4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-8470480232109079568?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/8470480232109079568/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/8470480232109079568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/8470480232109079568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title='*'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S4SMSXlFkCI/AAAAAAAAAKk/0gOxwZD-r8w/s72-c/gota.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-5545422526556420851</id><published>2010-02-19T16:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T17:05:31.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AhhHHhHhhhhhhh ..... ... =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S38zVYZ87UI/AAAAAAAAAKc/AFtwa7xFu4M/s1600-h/DSC03321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S38zVYZ87UI/AAAAAAAAAKc/AFtwa7xFu4M/s320/DSC03321.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440123317308419394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah caRa,  o Rafaa vai emboraa.... =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;qUee cHatOoooo,, ,,  So PorQue eu tinha encontrado uma pessoa  depois da minha melhor amiga que lia o meu blogg.. . shaushauhsuahsu  =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heheheheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh Rafaa, eu nao sabia que vc ia embora, fikeii tristee, mais Feliz por saber o Motivo, que é para Servir o nosso Mestre, sempre Focalizando viver o Centro da vontade de DEus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te admiro muito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUe o Senhor Jesus te Abençoee SEMPRE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voce é muito especial e herdeiro das promessas do Senhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-5545422526556420851?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/5545422526556420851/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/02/ahhhhhhhhhhhhh-d.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/5545422526556420851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/5545422526556420851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/02/ahhhhhhhhhhhhh-d.html' title='AhhHHhHhhhhhhh ..... ... =D'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S38zVYZ87UI/AAAAAAAAAKc/AFtwa7xFu4M/s72-c/DSC03321.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-2940567065434970463</id><published>2010-02-17T07:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T10:18:46.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Impacto De Carnaval</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S3wSI7PLCVI/AAAAAAAAAKM/wAC20Cb28Kg/s1600-h/DSC03298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439242394506299730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S3wSI7PLCVI/AAAAAAAAAKM/wAC20Cb28Kg/s320/DSC03298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caaraa que Saudadeee desse lugar, Bom de maiss compartilharr minha vida, compartilharr minha historia, meus Sonhos, meuss pesadelos tbm, meus medoss  minhass doidass ideias, shuahsuhaus =)) Me sinto tao Bem, por estar aqui... =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom, tenho tanta coisa pra falarr nem sei por onde começo... heheheh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DEusssssssssss................. ObrigadOoOOooo! Obrigado por tudo Issoo! Você é d+ ! Eh Soberanooo, Grandeeeeeeeeeeee Fiellll e Dignoooo de tudooOo isOoOo, te AMoo maiSss que a Propria Vida!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AMigaa... (Laís) Saudadeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee =( Cara, sinto muito sua falta, sabe o quanto te amo maninhaa, tenhuu raladoo bastantee, ass vezes muitoo cansadaa, maiss eu estou Bem, agora eu estou bem, de verdadee** =) Desculpaa ass menss, de pessoa desanimada cansada, querendo ir embora, tenho ApreNDidOOo mUitOooo e nesse tempo de Carnavall foii Maravilhosoo, Deuss falou muito comigo em relaçao á essas crisess, eu tenhu que aquietar o meu coraçao, isso eh tudo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele tem sido Fiel, e tem  me surpreendido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom, desde que chegamos aqui na Base, estavamos ralando muito para o (Impacto) que aconteceu ali em Roondonopolis, entre ensaios constantes, dores musculares, MuitA** Oraçao, jejum, Intersseçao, e muita aula. =))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foi tudo muito corrido, mais o resultato foii impactante, extraordinario, nao por nosso merito ou força, mais pela graça e misericordia daquele que nos sustentou em todo tempo, ate aqui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E se uma vida vale mais que um Mundo inteiro, entao.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O nosso alvo é Levarr Jesuss ao encontro de vidass perdidas. E ele tem nos capacitado pra que isso aconteça. O primeiro passo é enteegar nossa vida a ele. O resto ele faz. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chegamos em roo, na sexta a noitee, foram 4 diass de muita Luta, peso Espiritual, SonOoOOo shuahsuhau, maisss ,oqq aprendii com tudo isso : Oque eu posso fazerr por tudo que ele ja fez e tem feito por mim : Ate onde eu entrego a minha propria vida por amor a ele: Atee onde as minhass forças, o meu coraçao, a  minha almaa anceia por ele, e diz : Obrigado! Ate onde eu consigo dizer 'nao' pra mim mesma, e viver o centro de sua vontade, ate onde eu abro mao do meu conforto, do meu tempo, do meu sono,dos meus sonhos: ateee ondeeee noss abrimosss mao de noss mesmosss:: LEmbrandoooo QUeee Eleee entregou a propria vida por amor. ( E nem tao pouco mereciamos) Maiss de uma coisaaa eu Seii, EleEee Merece! ELee Mereceee Muito Maiss... Muito Mais!!! Aos nossos olhos parace muito, mais eu sei que ainda é pouco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foi um tempo muito Bom, Sabe:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deuss me deu uns puchao de orelhaa, maiss eu ja aprendii, esperoo nao errar mais, nao  nesse erro. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu quero agradar o Meu Deus.... E agradecerr a Elee por TUDO. Meu coraçao é grato por todo esse tempo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No primeiro dia, lah no Impacto choveuu, ehhhhh Choveuu mesmoo, e Muito!!! Chegamos lah, todoosss muitoo Animadoss, e realmentee deveriamos estar, poiss nao era nadaa pra nos mesmoo aquela obra é do Senhor. Foi tanta chuva, que nesse dia nao deu pra ligar o som, nao teve dança, nem teatro, nem nada do que haviamos programado, Maiss Deuss sempree nosss Lembraa, que ele é quem está no Controleee de todass as coisaas... Oramoss, clamamos, mais nada, nao tinha energia, a nossa unicaa energiaa eraa a Anciedadeee que o som ligasse e desse tudo certo, A nossa maneira* Maiss como Deusss, eh Soberano sobre todas as coisas, nos deu uma outra estrategia, a nos começamos a cantar canticos antigos, a fim de que as pessoas que estavam alii que ja conheciam a Cristo, ouvissem e que o Espirito Santo, as encomodassem por sua maneira de viver. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Voltamos pro colegio, mais nao tristes, Felizess porque DEus estava no controle...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FOmos no segundoo diaa, animados novamente, e .... Chuvaa denovooOooo .. hehehheh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais amem, nesse dia o som ligou, deu tudoo certoOoo.. . Foiii Umaa Bençaoo, mesmoo debaixo de chuva, eu  nem errei os passos (shashuas, tava com tanto medo de errar,  mais deu tudo certo). =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tevee o apeloo, saimos pra evangelizar, e foi muito Bom, Deuss usou os seus servos pra falar de seu amor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sempre enfatizando que nao estavamos ali pra pregar nenhuma religiao, nao queremos placa, queremos falar do amor de Jesus por suaas vidaas cidadão. E foiii MuitooOoo Bom Os outroos diass tambemm foii muitaa Bençaaa, DEuss sempre me surpreendendo e me ensinando muito!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caraaaa esse tempo foi bom d+, e seii que ainda vem muitoo Maiss!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;EU to no meioo de um povoo muitooo doido, DoidoooOoOo Porr JeSUuusss,, e essa Loucura noss torna parecidos, amigos, companheiros, nos faz um. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu Queroo Agradecer a Deus por esse tempo. QUero dizerrr que o meu coraçaooo see alegrado nesse lugar... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;QUero agradecer a todos, todos aqui na Base, sem excessao, aos obreiros, alunos, ao pastor Rubens, a Cintia, a minha discipuladora (que as vezes eh brava)rsrs.  pro meu bem eu sei** hehhehhe =) Obrigadaaa Dehh.. vc eh muito Especial!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E tambem eu nao poderia deixar de agradecer a minha igreja, aos meus pastores, pr. Marcos, pr. Marcia, Muito obrigado por tudo, pelas oraçoes, obrigado pela vida de vcs, que DEuss ABençoeee Grandemente. AS meninass da dançaa e a todoss os Jovens da IPRCV, ObrigadooOoO! AmoOo vocesss!!!! DEUsss Abençoeeeeee SOberanamentee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beijosss!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saudadesss Imensasss..... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-2940567065434970463?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/2940567065434970463/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/02/impacto-de-carnaval.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/2940567065434970463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/2940567065434970463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/02/impacto-de-carnaval.html' title='Impacto De Carnaval'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S3wSI7PLCVI/AAAAAAAAAKM/wAC20Cb28Kg/s72-c/DSC03298.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-1480968222337676587</id><published>2010-01-24T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T11:09:18.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Luto pra Sobreviver . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S1yY9pTGZPI/AAAAAAAAAKE/hq_helqXOwo/s1600-h/eliane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S1yY9pTGZPI/AAAAAAAAAKE/hq_helqXOwo/s320/eliane.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430383435527382258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Abro os meus olhos já e de manha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p id="lletra" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;À  noite é menor cada dia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Os dias às vezes parecem iguais,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;A guerra é minha  rotina...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Peço forcas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Pra continuar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Peço forca...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Prá poder lutar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Luto pra sobreviver...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Com os olhos voltados pro céus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Espinhos me  fazem sofrer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Resisto na luta com a graça de quem já venceu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Fecho os  meus olhos a noite já cai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Começo a tratar minhas feridas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Olho pros céus  com os joelhos no chão...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Abro os braços pra graça divina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Peço forcas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Pra continuar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Peço forcas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Prá poder lutar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Nada vai nos  separar do teu grande amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Mesmo caminhando em dor, sou mais que vencedor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-1480968222337676587?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/1480968222337676587/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/01/luto-pra-sobreviver.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/1480968222337676587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/1480968222337676587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/01/luto-pra-sobreviver.html' title='Luto pra Sobreviver . . .'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S1yY9pTGZPI/AAAAAAAAAKE/hq_helqXOwo/s72-c/eliane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-1347303899682876944</id><published>2010-01-14T16:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T17:17:59.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Um Versiculo :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S0_CH7T84fI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Unz6gsgrpQM/s1600-h/Ezieliii.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S0_CH7T84fI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Unz6gsgrpQM/s320/Ezieliii.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426769517440983538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olaa Pesssoaassss.... =))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Hoje o culto foi uma bençao... Foi o pai da Geh que pregou, quero só deixar um versiculo que ele sitou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 16px; font-family:arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;table class="verses"  style="border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px;  text-align: left; font-size:inherit;"&gt;&lt;tbody style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;tr class="odd" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;td class="text" colspan="2"  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; text-align: left; vertical-align: top;  font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;`` E veio a palavra do SENHOR a Jonas, filho de Amitai, dizendo: Levanta-te, vai á grande cidade de Nínive, e clama contra ela, porque a sua malícia subiu até mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class="odd" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;td class="index" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; text-align: right; vertical-align: top; font-size: 14px; white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="text" colspan="2"  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; text-align: left; vertical-align: top;  font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Porém, Jonas se levantou para fugir da presença do SENHOR para Társis. E descendo a Jope, achou um navio que ia para Társis; pagou, pois, a sua passagem, e desceu para dentro dele, para ir com eles para Társis, para longe da presença do SENHOR.``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;E este é o versiculo do dia na biblia online. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 18px; font-family:arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif;font-size:15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; ``Cala-te diante do Senhor DEUS, porque o dia do SENHOR está perto; porque o SENHOR preparou o sacrifício, e santificou os seus convidados``.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 10px; white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bibliaonline.com.br/acf/sf/1/7" target="_top" style="text-decoration: none; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Sofonias 1:7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;``Por isso, estai vós apercebidos também; porque o Filho do homem há de vir à hora em que não penseis``.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 10px; white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bibliaonline.com.br/acf/mt/24/44" target="_top" style="text-decoration: none; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Mateus 24:44&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;E que a graça do Senhor Jesus esteja sobre as nossas vidas! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Deus Abençoe... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-1347303899682876944?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/1347303899682876944/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/01/um-versiculo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/1347303899682876944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/1347303899682876944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/01/um-versiculo.html' title='Um Versiculo :)'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S0_CH7T84fI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Unz6gsgrpQM/s72-c/Ezieliii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-1243517223171361965</id><published>2010-01-09T12:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T12:41:39.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Maravilhosa Cruz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S0d3jaYXKpI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/gSZxk1KaNNE/s1600-h/cruz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S0d3jaYXKpI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/gSZxk1KaNNE/s320/cruz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424435726451681938" border="0" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Pelos Meus Pecados...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;(The Wonderful Cross) A Maravilhosa Cruz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;Quando eu procuro a maravilhosa cruz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;Em que o Príncipe de Glória morreu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;Minha maior riqueza não tem valor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E desprezo todo o meu orgulho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;Ver a sua cabeça, as suas mãos, os seus pés...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;Tristeza e fluxo de amor derramado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;Nunca houve tal amor e tristeza...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ou espinhos de tão rica coroa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;Oh a maravilhosa cruz, Oh a maravilhosa cruz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;Me envolve e faz morrer e acho que verdadeiramente posso viver!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;Oh a maravilhosa cruz, Oh a maravilhosa cruz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tudo que tenho é por graça e pela benção do Seu nome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;Estavam o reino inteiro da minha natureza,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;O que tinha era pouco para oferecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;Amor tão incrível, tão divino...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Toma minha alma, minha vida, meu tudo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;''Porque a Palavra da Cruz é loucura para os que perecem, mais para nós que somos salvos é o poder de Deus. ''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Como você tem expressado o seu amor por ele ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Ele ja demonstrou o seu amor por nós...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Se entregou na cruz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Carregou os meus, e os seus pecados, ele se fez maldito diz a palavra, para que nós fossemos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Benditos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Eu sei que tudo que eu fizer ainda será pouco, NADA jamais se comparará... Tudo que toda uma humanidade fizer ainda será pouco. Ele poupou a sua própria vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Eu sei que tenho feito muito pouco, por tudo que ele fez e tem feito por mim... Tenho feito pouco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Sei que o meu Senhor merece muito mais! Muito, MUitOo Mais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Quero compartilhar algo com você... ''eu tinha vergonha de adorar, eu pensava que todo mundo estava me olhando, não conseguia me expressar não conseguia adorar.'' Eu via as as pessoas adorando e tinha vontade de experimentar aquilo que elas sentiam, mais eu não sabia como chegar ate ali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Mais a cruz é um momento transformador, e so no momento que eu pude entender oque ele passou ali por mim, como ele se entregou, abrindo mão de sua própria vida. Quando entendi a imensidão de seu amor por mim, passei a adora-lo com minha alma com tudo que tenho e posso. Minha alma grita, meu coração pulsa arde anceia insáciavelmente por esse Deus vivo, que é digno de ser adorado. Digno de toda Honra e de toda Glória! Entender a dimensão de seu amor é algo inigualável , não tem explicação. Eu encontrei o sentido do meu Existir. Encontrei a razão de estar aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;''Tudo quanto tem fôlego louve ao SENHOR. Louvai ao SENHOR.'' Salmos 150; 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-style: italic; font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Salmo 95:1-7 – Vinde, adoremos diante do nosso Criador, pois ele é Deus. Suas mãos formaram os continentes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Salmo 95:1-7 – “O SENHOR é o Deus supremo e o grande Rei acima de todos os deuses.” Ele fez o mar e as suas mãos formaram os continentes. Adore o Senhor, nosso Criador pois ele é Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;João 4:23: “ Mas vem a hora e já chegou, em que os verdadeiros adoradores adorarão o Pai em espírito e em verdade; porque são estes que o Pai procura para seus adoradores.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Eu encontrei esse ''amor tão forte, que cobre o meu ´pecar` e que alivio ao mundo inteiro dá''. Amor maior que TUDO. Mais forte que a Morte. Esse é o amor que pagou os meus pecados, amor que eu quero pra sempre! Até o fim... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Sabe, mais muito mais do que isso, é saber que não somos dignos desse amor, não merecemos a sua morte, a sua dor a sua vergonha. E apesar de não termos merecido tudo que ele passou foi por nos amar. Sua morte foi e é a maior prova!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Sei que tudo que eu fizer ainda será pouco para expressar o meu amor por ele. A minha gratidão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;È como diz aquela canção ''eu nunca saberei o preço dos meus pecados''. Sim Jesus, eu nunca saberei o preço dos meus pecados...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Não sei você pode sentir oque eu sinto. Mais acredite é maravilhoso sentir a presença desse Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Só o que eu posso te dizer é que Amo meu Jesus, amo meu Senhor, anceia por sua presença. Èla é melhor do que a vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;A presença dele é completa, ele é pai, amigo, consolo segurança, força, e essa presença é indispensável pra mim, quanto mais eu busco mais eu quero, sou insaciável apaixonada por ele!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Tem sido corrido pra mim esses ultimos meses, mais eu não vejo a hora de estar em casa, para poder entrar no meu quarto , e ali com meu violão mesmo que muitas vezes (desafinado) hehehe, mais eu não vejo a hora de poder o adorar! De estar com ele. Ah, como é bom estar a sós com o Senhor! Sentir a sua presença... Sentir o seu amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Bom, eu não sei oque move o seu coração, mais eu quero te fazer um convite se você quiser sentir um poquinho do que eu sinto quando falo desse Deus se achegue a ele e venha experimentar a sua presença, te convido a conhecer esse amigo. Pode ter certeza que será algo inesquecivel uma vez que você se encontra com ele, nunca mais você é a mesma coisa, (isso se você o encontrar verdadeiramente), todas as pessoas que o encontraram verdadeiramente tiveram suas vidas transformadas, mudadas para sempre! Ele é o caminho, O MELHOR CAMINHO, ele é a verdade, ELE É FIEL MESMO QUANDO NÃO SOMOS ELE PERMANECE FIEL, e ele ainda é a VIDA, eh...... Isso que pulsa ai dentro de você, ELE É A VIDA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Ele entregou a propria VIDA, para que tivessemos vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Deus Abençoeee Soberanamenteee a suaa Vidaa! Se achegue ao Senhor! O Único Senhor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Um Abraço, meu :) E um desse amigo que te convido a conhecer.... =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Bjinhosss! =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-1243517223171361965?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/1243517223171361965/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/01/maravilhosa-cruz.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/1243517223171361965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/1243517223171361965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2010/01/maravilhosa-cruz.html' title='A Maravilhosa Cruz'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S0d3jaYXKpI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/gSZxk1KaNNE/s72-c/cruz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-5270393801904426480</id><published>2010-01-04T04:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T04:33:11.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'>=]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/S0HeWc484gI/AAAAAAAAAJs/ZJ6OLkQ9ehY/s1600-h/eu+vitoria+e+vii.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/SzuZAlauQII/AAAAAAAAAJE/NtI0TsyVGB8/s320/eu%2Bsou%2Bassim.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421094811793768578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                  ``Que o valor dos dias seja maior que outro qualquer... ``&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;''Existem quatro coisas, que não se podem recuperar nunca... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- a pedra... depois de atirada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- a palavra... depois proferida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- a ocasião... depois de despedida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- o tempo... depois de passado.''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;'Que o valor dos meus dias seja maior do que outro qualquer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sabe quando da uma vontade de viver com mais intensidade ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Não que eu tenha desperdiçado os meus dias e não os tenha aproveitado, mais eu quero viver mais ''vivido'' cada momento. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tudo passa muito depressa, e quando nós menos percebemos as coisas mudam e não voltam mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Gosto daquela musica do Rosa de Saron : &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Os dias correm, somem, e como o tempo não vão voltar só há uma chance pra viver" &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Existem momentos que a vida só nos da uma oportunidade, e são esses momentos que eu quero saber aproveitar e viver eles com mais intensidade. Momentos por toda nossa vida desde o primeiro dia que viemos pra esse lugar chamado ''MundOo''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;O primeiro passo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;O primeiro dente. =)) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A primeira palavra... =** &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;O primeiro Beijo. ;* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;O primeiro dia de aula. Depois de um tempo chega o ultimo dia de aula, e a gente tenta se lembrar como foi o primeiro... O tempo passou. E se eu não os aproveitei, tarde demais. =/ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tudo passa tão depressa, parece que ontem eu era uma menininha correndo, me escondendo debaixo da cama pra não apanhar. =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ai Jesus... =D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mais como é bom poder estar aqui, existir,  neste mundo Lindo que tú criastes pra mim. =)) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Eu quero viver tudo que tenho e posso ter com um coração grato á tí! Deus Criador... Que criastes a mim. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Eu sei que existem sonhos aqui dentro, que nunca se realizarão, sei que nem tudo que eu quero poderei alcançar, poderei ''tEr...'' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mais, quando eu penso que essas coisas materiais que esse 'ser' aqui dentro insiste em &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;querer, são coisas que se corroem...Coisas que com o tempo se acaba. Se quebram, se desfazem...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;=/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Porque somos assim né ?!  ;Z&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Viver a vida é muito melhor... &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;=B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Seja com muito, seja com pouco. O importante é ser feliz. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A Felicidade não está no ''TER'' e sim no ''SER.'' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Já ouviu aquela frase, que ''existem milionários pobres, e mendigos ricos'' ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A maior riquesa é o que você tem ai dentro de você! =] É oque você é! :)) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mais você só vai compreender essa riquesa quando entender o verdadeiro sentido de viver.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;O porque do Existir!  !  !  ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ah.... Jesusss..................... Que meu coraçao seja grato a tí, mesmo quando meus sonhos não se realizarem, que isso não seja oque me cerca ''minhas ambiçoes''. Que meu coração anceie  as coisas que vêem dos céus . As coisas que vêem de tí. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Que eu entenda a cada dia o verdadeiro sentido dessa tão breve temporado que tú me permites aqui. :**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Que eu viva com mais intensidade. Que eu viva para tí, Jesus! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Que esse ser abicioso que existe  aqui dentro de mim, tão cheio de sonhos, fantasias e medos entenda o sentido do seu existir, entenda o seu propósito, abrace o maior valor, a VIDA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;vIvEr! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;=DD&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;Eclesiastes 12.1 – “Lembra-te do teu Criador nos dias da tua mocidade,  antes que venham os maus dias, e cheguem os anos em que dirás: Não tenho prazer  neles”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Aproveite sua vida! Aproveite viver ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Existir é um milagre, é um presente de Deus... Que eu seja grata a tí Senhor em todo tempo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-3983578053393958681?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/3983578053393958681/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2009/12/que-o-valor-dos-dias-seja-maior-que.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/3983578053393958681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/3983578053393958681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2009/12/que-o-valor-dos-dias-seja-maior-que.html' title='Que o valor dos dias seja maior que outro qualquer.'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/SzuZAlauQII/AAAAAAAAAJE/NtI0TsyVGB8/s72-c/eu%2Bsou%2Bassim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-4608151918929899869</id><published>2009-12-28T11:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T12:06:20.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tUdo bEm ? :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/SzkKLp0aJcI/AAAAAAAAAI0/-j_RCGIBw50/s1600-h/image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/SzkKLp0aJcI/AAAAAAAAAI0/-j_RCGIBw50/s320/image001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420374821837612482" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FF99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;olá ! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FF99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FF99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E ai, como foi o seu NataL ?      &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&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;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; =]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-4608151918929899869?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/4608151918929899869/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/4608151918929899869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/4608151918929899869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_28.html' title='tUdo bEm ? :)'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/SzkKLp0aJcI/AAAAAAAAAI0/-j_RCGIBw50/s72-c/image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-7135009165001966199</id><published>2009-12-28T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T09:47:55.887-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mE eSvaziar dE mIm ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/Szjtq5uAiaI/AAAAAAAAAIs/fe9R1-iCwK4/s1600-h/me+e+esvaziar.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 305px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/Szjtq5uAiaI/AAAAAAAAAIs/fe9R1-iCwK4/s320/me+e+esvaziar.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420343472844474786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;Eu quero me esvaziar de mim...&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero me esvaziar da religiosidade...&lt;br /&gt;Eu  quero me esvaziar de mim...&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero me esvaziar de todos os meu títulos...&lt;br /&gt;E de  tudo o que me afasta de Ti, Jesus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;Eu quero me esvaziar de mim...&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero me esvaziar das dores e  desilusões...&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero me esvaziar de mim...&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero me esvaziar da prisão do  passado...&lt;br /&gt;E de tudo o que me afasta de Ti, Jesus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;Aonde eu irei Senhor?&lt;br /&gt;Pois só Tu tens as palavras de vida eterna&lt;br /&gt;Onde  me esconderei?&lt;br /&gt;Tu és o ar que eu respiro...&lt;br /&gt;Tua presença me atrai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, inuda-me com Teu amor...&lt;br /&gt;Transforma-me com Teu  amor...&lt;br /&gt;Atrai meu coração a Ti, Senhor...&lt;br /&gt;Move-me com Teu amor.&lt;br /&gt;E usa-me pra o  Teu louvor...&lt;br /&gt;Ensina-me a ouvir o Teu coração...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;Eu me esvazio Senhor...&lt;br /&gt;Me leva em Teus braços de amor ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;=]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-7135009165001966199?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/7135009165001966199/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2009/12/eu-quero-me-esvaziar-de-mim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/7135009165001966199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/7135009165001966199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2009/12/eu-quero-me-esvaziar-de-mim.html' title='mE eSvaziar dE mIm ...'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/Szjtq5uAiaI/AAAAAAAAAIs/fe9R1-iCwK4/s72-c/me+e+esvaziar.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-334651828785599998</id><published>2009-12-21T02:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T12:30:26.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Para você Amiga...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/Sy9UbjnCJ4I/AAAAAAAAAHU/5pZkW5bR-Bw/s1600-h/lais+e+eu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 186px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/Sy9UbjnCJ4I/AAAAAAAAAHU/5pZkW5bR-Bw/s320/lais+e+eu.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417641709142157186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/Sy9UbjnCJ4I/AAAAAAAAAHU/5pZkW5bR-Bw/s1600-h/lais+e+eu.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Essa pessoa faz o melhor brigadeiro que ja comi em toda minha vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;(; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Ela é a palhacinha mais engraçada que ja conheci ! =)) Ela me fazer sorrir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Mudou minha vida, e eu não sei como seria se não a conhece-sse... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Nos conhecemos no melhor lugar que eu poderia conhecer alguem, na casa do Senhor. Conheci essa pessoinha na igreja, e nunca imaginei que um dia ela se tornaria um pedaço de mim... O pedaço mais importante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Puxa, nem tinha palavras para agradecer a Deus pela amiga que tinha conhecido. Ela orava por mim, e me oferecia um amor sem interesses... E depois de pouco tempo que a conhecia  ela me disse que ia embora pra campo grande... =/ . Eu nem sabia oque dizer. Não sabia... Não queria que ela fosse embora. Chegava na presença de Deus e perguntava pra ele o porque, mais nada... Nada. Ele não me dizia o porque. Ela foi embora  pra Campo grande e ficou la por um tempo, mais ela voltou. =) Fiquei muito Feliz, por ter minha amiga de volta. Por ter ela perto de mim... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Mais as vezes acontecem coisas que não adianta a gente perguntar pra Deus o ''porque'', nem sempre ele responde essa pergunta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;E agora eu não sei porque ou melhor sei que nao tem  explicaçao de um (porque) mais eu estou indo embora... E so oque sei é que Deus esta no controle disso tudo. Esse é o unico porque pelo qual eu poderia explicar a minha ida.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;=/ &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Por mim, eu nunca iria embora, não pra Mineiros. Mais ja esta tudo certo. E eu estou indo embora daqui. Eu não vou dizer mais, que será pra SEMPRE, será ate quando Deus me disser que sim. Porque só ele sabe o PORQUE  de todas as coisas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;=\ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;  Vou Levar muitas coisas boas desse Lugar. Cheguei em campo verde não sabia muito bem o significado da palavra ''amigo'', mais encontrei muitos por aqui. =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Pessoas queridas que conheci, amigos que sei ja jamais esquecerei, o pessoal da igreja e todas as pessoas que ja oraram e buscaram a Deus junto comigo, os pastores, Pastor Marcos pr. Marcia... As meninas do grupo de dança, amo muito cada uma... Sei que cada  uma delas tem um pedaçinho dentro de mim... Aprendi que cada pessoa tem um lugarzinho diferente aqui dentro, o seu jeito de ser Especial , mais no final todos são importantes. Somos todos filhos do mesmo pai, do mesmo Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;:*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Mais existe uma pessoa, que apesar de nossas diferenças, quando estamos juntas nos preenchemos pelo amor  do pai nos completamos e tornamos um.  ''Somos Corpos e assim bem ajustados totalmente ligados unidos vivendo em amor uma familia sem qualquer falsidade vivendo a verdade expressando a Gloria do Senhor'' Eu Preciso de tí Lais, preciosa es para minha querida irmã. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Minha Amiga Laís, a minha melhor amiga! Sei que jamais encontrarei outra igual! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Não da amiga, não da pra explicar como te amo, sei que esse amor vem Deus e tudo que envolve esse Deus Soberano Magnifico e Criador, não tem explicaçao... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Meu amor por você é Incondicional, é Imutável. Eu sei que ele não se acabará. Passe o tempo que passar. A sua frase que me faz chorar (ate ficarmos velhinhas). heeheheheh  ... . Sim ate ficarmos velhinhas seremos amigas, independente de onde estivermos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Vou levar voce dentro de mim, pra sempre! =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Eu te amo muito! Muito... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Obrigado por tudo! Por cada gesto que demonstrou compaixão, que demonstrou um amor sincero. Obrigado por tudo que você se tornou pra mim ate aqui. A melhor amiga que eu poderia ter. Obrigado por acreditar em mim. Por orar por mim... Por todas as lutas e vitórias que já vivemos e vencemos e choramos e lutamos juntas. Porque Deus sempre esteve conosco. Porque o nosso Deus é Bom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;=B &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Obrigado pelo presente de natal amiga, eu amei! Gente eu ganhei um travesseiro Lindo! FofinhoooooOoo :* rosa, minha cor preferida :) Já abracei, já chorei. E sei que vou ter ele pra sempre, ate ele ficar velhinho. Dai quando tiver caindo os pedaços eu guardo ele no armário. hehehe  Pra lembrar de quem me deu ele. ;P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Vou escrever em português agora tah amiga, pra nao ficar errado. .. hehehehe ;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Só porque você me ensinou tocar violão... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Só porque você é minha melhor amiga... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Só porque eu te amo muito... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Só porque nós adoramos ao Senhor... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Só porque não tem explicaçao... Eu te AMo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Amiga, que o Senhor Jesus te Abençoee GrandeGrandeGRandementeeee! Imensamentee! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Muito! Muito! Muito!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;=]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Porque você merece. Porque você é uma escolhida do Senhor... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;TeAmo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Pra você a canção do Amigo  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Se precisar de um amigo,&lt;br /&gt;Olha pra dentro de mim...&lt;br /&gt;Podes errar e  magoar,&lt;br /&gt;Mas estou aqui,&lt;br /&gt;Pra te ajudar...&lt;br /&gt;Sou teu amigo até o fim...&lt;br /&gt;O  verdadeiro amigo...&lt;br /&gt;Sabe o valor do perdão.&lt;br /&gt;Porque amar e perdoar...&lt;br /&gt;São da  mesma&lt;br /&gt;Essência e raiz.&lt;br /&gt;Vêm das fontes,&lt;br /&gt;Eternas de Deus...&lt;br /&gt;Amigo se  faz...&lt;br /&gt;Em tempos de paz,&lt;br /&gt;Mas na angústia,&lt;br /&gt;É que se prova o seu  amor...&lt;br /&gt;Amigo se é na glória e na dor...&lt;br /&gt;Quem é amigo, suporta e crê...&lt;br /&gt;Quem é  amigo é fiel até o fim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Obrigado por tudo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-334651828785599998?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' 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/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;Fala Comigo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;Fala Senhor, decide te obedecer por amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;Eu preciso aprender o caminho do teu coraçao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;Fala comigo, como um pastor que conduz o seu rebanho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu desconheço outra voz  que não venha de ti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fala comigo senhor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu preciso te ouvir, eu preciso te  ouvir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-8009860687476593888?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415182436665093522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/SyaXvDtbbZI/AAAAAAAAAG0/tFdXdiIUBDo/s320/casa+no+nepal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/SyaXn--pYVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/GpZKfQLxSh8/s1600-h/BRA+E+EP+%2895%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415182315136049490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/SyaXn--pYVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/GpZKfQLxSh8/s320/BRA+E+EP+%2895%29.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102); FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;- PoRqUe vIdAs, VaLeM mAiS dO qUe CoIsAs ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;Exploraçao Sexual&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102); FONT-WEIGHT: boldfont-family:courier new;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR"  &gt;Prostuição na Índia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAra quem não conhece o projeto ou nunca ouviu falar, está ai um poquinho dessa REALIDADE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''Chegamos ao Nepal em 2000! Tínhamos duas coisas na bagagem: uma Palavra de Deus que deveríamos resgatar meninas e o sonho que isso acontecesse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Anos antes, numa viagem pela Índia, o Dr. José Rodrigues (MCM) tinha deparado com uma menina nepalesa morta numa calçada da prostituição; ali Deus começara a falar sobre o resgate de meninas no Nepal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Não tínhamos dinheiro, nem sabíamos como fazer, mas tínhamos a fé e com isso a MCM entrou com todo coração nesse trabalho, está nisso até hoje e continuará em frente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Outras pessoas foram levantadas para ajudar, de diferentes denominações, mas todas unidas no mesmo propósito de ajudar as Meninas do Nepal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;O tráfico de meninas do Nepal é intenso ainda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Estatísticas falam de 7.000 mil por ano na média, algumas chegam a 12.000 mil crianças traficadas a cada ano, principalmente para a prostituição na vizinha Índia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Muitas organizações estavam trabalhando nessa mesma meta, mas notamos que a demanda era maior. Além de tudo, notamos que geralmente, o trabalho era muito institucionalizado, muito no âmbito legal e estrutural, sem dúvida importantes também em muitos casos, mas faltava um toque de compaixão! Um toque humano ao trabalho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Percebemos que mais que um abrigo, as meninas resgatadas precisavam de amor, carinho, atenção, uma palavra amiga... Serem ouvidas em suas histórias... Serem ouvidas sobre seus sonhos frustrados e depois sobre seus sonhos reconstruídos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;As dificuldades foram muitas e enormes, não vale a pena gastar tempo falando delas detalhadamente, elas ficaram para trás e enriqueceram nosso rol de experiências. Foram elas logísticas, humanas (pessoas que não entendiam ou não queriam entender os objetivos), financeiras em alguns momentos, emocionais, espirituais, perseguições até a nível de governos envolvidos conosco, dificuldades culturais, etc. etc. etc.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Mas como dissemos... passaram, foram vencidas pela graça de Deus. Foram citadas somente porque existiram e algumas existem ainda, mas não merecem mais tempo do que este parágrafo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;A alegria é maior que a dor passada, a esperança venceu as frustrações, a fé venceu as dúvidas, o amor venceu o medo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;O Senhor fez tudo isso. Ele é bom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;As Meninas começaram a chegar já em 2001: A primeira foi a Rushimila, que veio com nome errado devido a tradução, na verdade se chamava Rhesma, mas para facilitar, escolheu ser chamada de Raquel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Chegou pequenininha, com frio, assustada, com fome, foi crescendo, ganhando confiança em Deus e em nós, hoje é uma linda jovem, alegre, gosta de dançar, cantar, sonhar, já esteve no Brasil, tem sonhos maiores...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Depois veio a Promila! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Escolheu manter o nome Promila para ser chamada, mas agregou o Ima nos documentos, porque queria ser “mãe de nações” como o nome significa no Hebraico, como uma Sarah de Abraão. Hoje já é uma pastora, ungida, mansa, quebrantada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Veio Menuca, careca, parecia um menino, mas se tornou Ângela, uma bela jovem, filha amada, companheira. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Após ela chegou a Prisca, agora já estávamos em 2002.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Chegou a Eliza...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Eliza chegou com as irmãs, chegou marcada pelo sofrimento, mas a graça de Deus brilhou nela, e que bela menina estava por trás do rosto sofrido de antes, coração puro, sorriso franco, solidária.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Veio a Márcia, que hoje já trabalha em resgates...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Veio a Meena, que bateu no portão, e a porta das nações se abriu para ela! Já foi ao Brasil, hoje está no Camboja, iniciando um trabalho de resgate de meninas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Chegou a Gleiva, filha querida, que era ofuscada pelas drogas das ruas, mas hoje é uma pessoa feliz, que faz os outros felizes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Veio a Rupa que aprendeu violão, e aprendeu a adorar a Deus, vieram as pequenas: Suntali, Grace, Renu, Rachel, Ribika, Jioty, tantas, tantas, tantas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Hoje, nepalesasinhas de diferentes castas, culturas, línguas, mas com seus olhinhos orientais, cabelos tipos franjinhas, lindas, puras, inocentes, queridas, alegres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Hoje (julho 2007) morando nas 3 casas são 90 delas ao todo, alguns meninos, filhos, irmãos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Nossa família cresceu... continua a crescer e crescerá até a Eternidade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Outras casas estão sendo abertas, sempre com a mentalidade FAMÍLIA e não projeto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Deus foi fiel em todos os momentos, continua sendo e sabemos que continuará sendo sempre, pois fidelidade não é um estado DELE, é parte do caráter DELE. Alicerce de Seu trono!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;O Nepal é um lugar místico, de uma cultura rica e mística, pessoas de castas (como tribos) diferentes, dezenas de línguas (72 delas e dialetos), variedades de crenças, culturas, uma verdadeira colcha de retalhos cultural, conflituosa em muitos casos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;País assolado durante 10 anos por uma guerrilha extremista, que ceifou milhares de vidas. Os povos Newaris e Tamangs formam uma boa parte da população, histórias de culturas milenares, ricas, lindas, místicas em muitos momentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Não é fácil interpretar a alma nepalesa, às vezes, um pequeno gesto significa muito, ou um grande gesto significa pouco... é difícil decifrar a alma da nação, nunca duas pessoas chegarão a mesma conclusão sobre o Nepal, essa variedade é parte da cultura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Mas é um povo lindo, que ama a terra, as lavouras cortadas e desenhadas detalhadamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;As montanhas mais altas do mundo estão aqui, das 10 maiores do Mundo, oito estão no Nepal, todas acima dos 6.000 m e ainda o Everest, a maior de todas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Deus escolheu o Nepal para falar de sua majestade, e pôs nele, a coroa da criação física da Terra: o Himalaia. O Nepal e suas montanhas altíssimas falam da majestade de Deus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Hoje temos um sonho, aliás, mais que um sonho, uma Palavra de Deus: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%; TEXT-DECORATION: underlinefont-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;3.000 Meninas resgatadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;, abrigadas, alimentadas, com honra e dignidade restauradas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;...Indo para escola, tendo uma cama quentinha, um prato de comida quente, sem precisarem vender seu corpo e alma. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Meninas com cidadania, temos trabalhado em cima desse último ponto também (na lei nepalesa a mulher só tem direito a cidadania se um homem, pai ou marido lhe repassar, o que acontece em poucos casos, mas a lei já foi mudada nos últimos meses). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Não queremos ser vistos como um “projeto” ou uma “instituição”, não gostamos desses dois tipos de status, mas somos uma família: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%; TEXT-DECORATION: underlinefont-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;A família Meninas dos Olhos de Deus na Terra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Meninas que sorriem, que cantam, que fazem música, que amam um abraço puro, que tomam sorvete, comem chocolate de vez em quando... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Essas coisas alegram que adoçam a alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Algumas delas sonharam e já chegaram ao Brasil, foram ver o azul do mar, foram ver os amigos brasileiros que as ajudam da parte de Deus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Parece que tudo o que sonham, acontece. Deus parece ter uma aliança especial com elas, como Ele prometeu em Isaías 54:10 a 14, que elas teriam um nome, que seriam uma nação, que teriam e seriam uma herança eterna. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Meninas que já trabalham e investem no resgate de suas “irmãs” pelo mundo afora, no Nepal mesmo, no Camboja, no Brasil e no mundo todo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Já estamos no Camboja, e do Nepal temos a promessa de alcançar outras nações vizinhas: Bangladesh, com 20.000 mil crianças traficadas a cada ano, o Camboja, com milhares delas também e a Tailândia, com o maior ranking do mundo em prostituição infantil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Cremos que Deus nos deu essa missão, esse chamado em direção a combater esse crime contra crianças (prostituição). Não estamos sozinhos, tem muita gente trabalhando e trabalhando bem nas nações, mas viemos para somar, vamos fazer a nossa parte. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Estamos iniciando um trabalho de resgate de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%; TEXT-DECORATION: underlinefont-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;3.000 meninas no Nepal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Não é uma tarefa fácil, fizemos um contrato com o governo do Nepal, mas não é o contrato que nos dirige, somos dirigidos pelo coração do Senhor em direção a essas meninas que precisam de uma família.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%; TEXT-DECORATION: underlinefont-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Essas 3.000 alcançarão outras milhares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Deus conta com você! As Meninas contam com você!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%;font-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Aquelas mesmas que ainda não foram alcançadas, mas serão! Elas estão clamando, esperando um anjo chegar e tirá-las da condição que estão e lhes dar uma nova manhã, um novo sonho, uma nova família, um novo lar, uma nova esperança! Há esperança...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: right;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoBodyText3" &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 125%; FONT-WEIGHT: boldfont-size:85%;" lang="pt-BR" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Família Meninas dos Olhos de Deus&lt;br /&gt;Missão Cristã Mundial – MC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img title="menina-dos-olhos-de-deus.jpg" border="3" hspace="10" alt="menina-dos-olhos-de-deus.jpg" vspace="10" align="left" src="http://adoracaoprofetica.com.br/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/menina-dos-olhos-de-deus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;A MCM Missão Cristã Mundial é uma obra que nasceu no início de 1996 e dentre alguns projetos, tem um relevante projeto que é o Projeto “Menina dos Olhos de Deus”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Esse projeto além de ser apoiado por diversas igrejas, também é apoiado pela Pra. Ludmila Ferber e sua igreja, que contribuem mensalmente com o projeto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Conheça mais o projeto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;MENINA DOS OLHOS DE DEUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;A exploração sexual infantil tornou-se uma epidemia mundial na África, Ásia e mesmo no Brasil.&lt;br /&gt;A MCM teve um chamado de Deus para o resgate dessas meninas menores de idade que são vendidas ou alugadas para uso sexual como se fossem uma mercadoria barata. Este é o programa Meninas dos Olhos de Deus.&lt;br /&gt;A MCM tem levantado casas para restauração dessas meninas e hoje apóia casas no Nepal, Camboja, Moçambique e no Brasil (na cidade de Natal).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span id="more-143"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;SUA PARTICIPAÇÃO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Você também pode participar ajudando neste projeto!&lt;br /&gt;A MCM tem o alvo de resgatar 3000 meninas no Nepal até o ano de 2012. Você pode ser um parceiro do Programa Meninas dos Olhos de Deus, receber informações ou ser um intercessor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Contribua com suas oraçoes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Que Deus Abençoe essas meninas, que elas possam a cada dia serem lavadas e remidas pelo sangue de Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-7365154500049297289?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/7365154500049297289/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2009/12/projeto-meninas-dos-olhos-de-deus.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/7365154500049297289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/7365154500049297289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2009/12/projeto-meninas-dos-olhos-de-deus.html' title='Projeto Meninas dos Olhos de Deus'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/SyaXvDtbbZI/AAAAAAAAAG0/tFdXdiIUBDo/s72-c/casa+no+nepal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-223587778425124964</id><published>2009-12-12T04:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T09:50:07.881-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JeSuS, eStA é a MinHa cAnçÃo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/SyOSLxXeSQI/AAAAAAAAAE8/1LB9poSP8O0/s1600-h/violao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/SyOSLxXeSQI/AAAAAAAAAE8/1LB9poSP8O0/s320/violao.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414331907957475586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Musica ; Jesus, Esta é minha Cançao. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;EliAne           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;=] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Com meus labios eu quero te adorar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Te entregar tudo que há dentro de mim... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Vem Senhor Jesus e toma o teu lugar em mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pois este é o nosso encontro... Amado meu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pois este é o nosso encontro... Amado meu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Te dou esta Cançao... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Te dou esta Cançao... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Este é o meu coraçao... Este é o meu coraçao... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;TeAMo... TeAmo... ooohhhh.... Te AMo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;EuTeAMo, eu TeAMo, Jesus... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                                                               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Esta é a Minha Cançao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;aH. .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nem sei explicar como foi, parece que eu ouvia uma voz dentro de mim cantando essa musica, peguei uma caneta e começei a escrever, quando vi eu ja tava cantando ela... (heeheheheh ) è pra você, jesus!  :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fiquei muito feliz por conseguir fazer uma musica pro meu Senhor... =)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Obrigado Senhor. Muito Obrigado mesmo, eu so tenho é que te agradecer por tudo que tens feito por mim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eu te AMo... E te dou esta Cançao... Este é o meu coraçao...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Te AMo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;=**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:webdings;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-223587778425124964?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/223587778425124964/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2009/12/musica-jesus-esta-e-minha-cancao.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/223587778425124964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/223587778425124964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2009/12/musica-jesus-esta-e-minha-cancao.html' title='JeSuS, eStA é a MinHa cAnçÃo...'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/SyOSLxXeSQI/AAAAAAAAAE8/1LB9poSP8O0/s72-c/violao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-3132745790458880136</id><published>2009-12-09T06:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T08:30:43.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus nome sobre todo nome!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/Sx-yZQWI9XI/AAAAAAAAADw/Teo_9i1PXVU/s1600-h/jesus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/Sx-yZQWI9XI/AAAAAAAAADw/Teo_9i1PXVU/s400/jesus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413241424076928370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: courier new;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: courier new;"&gt;Me entreguei completamente a este amor...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha vida agora é tua, Tu és o meu  Senhor.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não existem mais segredos entre eu e você...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teu amor me surpreende,  me faz crescer!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;És a minha esperança, a minha salvação...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha vida está em  Tuas mãos...                                                     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: courier new;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-3132745790458880136?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/3132745790458880136/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2009/12/jesus-nome-sobre-todo-nome.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/3132745790458880136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/3132745790458880136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2009/12/jesus-nome-sobre-todo-nome.html' title='Jesus nome sobre todo nome!'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/Sx-yZQWI9XI/AAAAAAAAADw/Teo_9i1PXVU/s72-c/jesus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-7297367157648669788</id><published>2009-12-05T05:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T11:08:22.675-08:00</updated><title type='text'>``Oque eu Quero fazer, náo faço... E oque eu faço náo é oque eu Quero fAzer...``</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/Sxpll9LgejI/AAAAAAAAADg/q3YXgm7rm8s/s1600-h/duvida-cruel-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/Sxpll9LgejI/AAAAAAAAADg/q3YXgm7rm8s/s320/duvida-cruel-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411749604991466034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;'&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;' As vezes a gente precisa abrir mão de algumas coisas, e dar espaço a outras novas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Existem coisas que um dia a gente percebe que consegue viver sem elas... (naosaoassimtaoimportantes). ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mais existe uma coisa que achei IMPORTANTE eu conseguir perceber isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Perceber oque não é  importante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A verdade &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sobre mim&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sou mau, sou muito mau, se há alguma bondade em mim, eu bem sei que ela vem do Senhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Eu pensava que era uma pessoa boa, mais quando sou colocada em situaçoes que contrariam a minha dignidade (seéquesoudignadealgumacoisa) mais quando contrariam minha vontade, eu penso em coisas terriveis, dentro de mim existem sentimos de vingança, de vaidade, de orgulho, de querer ser melhor, de inferioridade e de superioridade tambem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Tem uma musica do Fruto sagrado que faz MUITO  sentido pra mim, principalmente agora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Um parte dela, diz :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;'&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Lá no porão da minha alma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Um monstro a minha imagem e semelhança  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sozinho não consigo controlar, correr daqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;. Correr pra lá é  querer se enganar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quem terá o poder pra me livra? Quem terá o Poder pra me livrar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oque eu quero fazer não faço, e o que eu faço não é o que eu quero fazer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Bom se viesse-mos pra esse mundo com manual de instruçao, quem sabe seria mais facil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mais facil ; Conviver, com as pessoas... Conhecer as pessoas... Conhecer suas fraquezas, o que as fazem forte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Se eu pudesse amaria todo mundo ajudaria todo mundo, faria o bem a todo mundo. Daria o maximo de mim para não magoar ninguem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mais eu não posso. Por mim mesma sei que não sou capaz. Como eu disse, oque há de bom em mim, vem do Senhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Eu necessito tanto quanto você do amor e misericordia de Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;''JESUS, REFÚGIO AMOR E PERDÃO... RESPOSTA PRO MEU CORAÇAO.''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Carecemos pela bondade do Senhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;E eu uma coisa eu aprendi, só posso dar há alguem, aquilo que eu tenho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Não posso dar aquilo que eu não tenho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;E  por mais que a gente tente fazer o ``Bem`` sempre vai ter alguem para nos julgar, cada pessoa cria seu conceito sobre nós, e sabe oque podemos fazer sobre isso ? NADA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Simplesmente nada. Náo faça nada. Voce náo poderá impedir que a pessoa pense oque ela quiser pensar a teu respeito. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mais eu acho que pior do que ela pensar que voce é uma pessoa má, é ela colocar tantas espectativas em voce e insistir que voce é uma pessoa boa, que é PERFEITA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Isso náo é legal, nem um pouco. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;=/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Como se tivessemos tudo á oferecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Quando eu também careço, pois sou ser humano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Preciso tanto quanto você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Na  real,  não queria que as pessoas pensassem que sou perfeita. Eu tento ser melhor a cada dia, só isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais perfeito só existe um, o meu Deus! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Eu sou cheia de erros e falhas. Peco a todo instante. Mais não deixo de buscar pela misericordia e pela graça (favor imericido) que vem de Deus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;=*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Deus, na sua infinita misericordia e amor nos deu o livre-arbitrio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;E ai vem uma grande responsa. Sou responsavel pelos meus atos. Responsavel por mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;E um dia terei que prestar conta de minhas atitudes e  sentimentos diante de DEus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sentimentos de bondade ou maldade seja ele qual for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Então porque querer mostrar para as pessoas que sou boa, que sou perfeita? !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Eu não sou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mais busco sim, que a bondade e a misericordia de Deus estejam sobre mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mais se eu pudesse te dar um conselho sobre mim:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Não coloque muita espectativa. Eu posso te decepcionar. Não se iluda a meu respeito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Oque eu tenho de Bom como ja disse, foi Deus quem me deu, então Confie nele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Coloque suas esperanças e seus sonhos em Deus. Sei que ele não vai te decepcionar, ele não vai te julgar, não vai querer ser melhor do que você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ele vai te amar da maneira que você é. Com seus defeitos e suas falhas. Isso não é incrivel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Alguem capaz de nos amar Simplesmente como Somos. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ele não importa se você é bonito ou feio, bom ou mau, o amor dele é Incondicional é Imutável .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ele não vai deixar de amar você, mesmo que você o decepcio-ne, mesmo que se comporte mal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;E ate mesmo quando pecar, ele é muitissimo rico em  misericordia e perdão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;=)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;`Que você possa se encontrar como o amor e a bondade de Deus, e confiar somente nele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Que possamos aprender isso juntos, Somente em Deus Confiaremos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Pois bem sabemos que o ''Ser HUmannOoOo''  poderá falhar, mais DEUS não.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Senhor me ensine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Me ensine a ser mais Humilde e Tolerante. Mais tolerante com as  pessoas que amo, e comigo mesma tambem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Deus, todas as vezes que tentei amar as pessoas por mim mesma me dei muito mal. Mais eu ja aprendi, e não tenho duvidas que somente com teu amor, poderei amar as pessoas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;E olhando pra tua cruz, sei que tenho forças para amar seja quem for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Me desculpe á você, se eu (Elianeserhumanocheiadeerrosefalhas) já teve a grande e mega capacidade de te decepcionar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Me desculpe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Me perdoe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Como disse sou uma (errante) buscando insaciavelmente pela misericordia do Senhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Que eu seja mais pequena.  =** &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Que voce seja maior do que eu. Se for pra mim ser alguma coisa, que seja para ser reconhecida por Deus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Deus te Abençoee Muitooo, Muitoo Maiss!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Que eu Dimua, e que o Senhor cresça em Mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Tua Presença é indispensavel para mim, Senhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sei que sem você eu nao existiria... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Se tenho alguma coisa, foi o Senhor, quem me deu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sem tí não há valor em Mim! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Obrigado por tudo que fazes, e pelo teu amor sem fim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Musica - Fruto Sagrado - - No Porao da Alma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;-  - - - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Veja ai esta uma grande verdade sobre mim ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Sei que existe uma parte de mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Que não conheço e nenhum mortal  conhecerá!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;No porão da minha alma...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Um monstro a minha imagem e  semelhança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sozinho não consigo controlar, correr daqui,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Correr pra lá é  querer se enganar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Na hora que a gente dá bobeira,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;O Pit Bull sai da  coleira,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;E começa a detonar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;O que eu quero fazer não faço...&lt;br /&gt;E o que eu faço não é o que eu quero  fazer!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;É inútil me esconder, eu sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Atrás do vício, do dinheiro ou da  religião,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Só que sozinho não consigo controlar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Esse monstro a minha imagem,  a minha semelhança...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Eu tento resistir, tento encarar,&lt;br /&gt;Tento sempre com medo dele  dominar.&lt;br /&gt;Quem terá o poder pra me livrar?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;O que eu quero fazer não faço...&lt;br /&gt;E o que eu faço não é o que eu quero  fazer!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;No profundo da escuridão da alma...&lt;br /&gt;Habita um pesadelo, desespero.&lt;br /&gt;Um  monstro dentro de mim mesmo&lt;br /&gt;Assola o dia inteiro.&lt;br /&gt;Mas prossigo na  luta,&lt;br /&gt;Contra meu inimigo interior...&lt;br /&gt;Vivendo o dia-a-dia de desespero,&lt;br /&gt;Medo  e de terror...&lt;br /&gt;Atitude distorcida atrás da hipocrisia,&lt;br /&gt;Dando ouvido a voz  subliminar da apostasia.&lt;br /&gt;Conseqüência da falta de consciência.&lt;br /&gt;Confira na  seqüência,&lt;br /&gt;Cidades inteiras arrasadas pela ira.&lt;br /&gt;O monstro foi liberto,&lt;br /&gt;O  cativeiro aberto.&lt;br /&gt;Egoísmo, capitalismo, ambição pelo dinheiro.&lt;br /&gt;Fanatismo  destruindo vidas...&lt;br /&gt;Ilusão sincera.&lt;br /&gt;Atolados no porão da alma,&lt;br /&gt;Verdadeira  seqüela.&lt;br /&gt;Assassinato, atentado, miséria&lt;br /&gt;Ameaça de guerra.&lt;br /&gt;O mundo se  desespera!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Mas é demais saber...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Que não importa como estou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Tudo que sou tudo te  dou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;O maior dos milagres começou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Você me chama de meu filho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;E me da  forças pra mudar, forças pra vencer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Forças pra lutar e pra vencer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Só Jesus tem o poder pra me livrar,&lt;br /&gt;Do que guardo no porão da minha  alma...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Você é a causa do mal!&lt;br /&gt;O princípio de tudo,&lt;br /&gt;O motivo do caos,&lt;br /&gt;Que  você tanto odeia! ``&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Deus Abençoe sua vida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-7297367157648669788?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/7297367157648669788/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2009/12/oque-eu-quero-fazer-nao-faco-e-oque-eu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/7297367157648669788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/7297367157648669788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2009/12/oque-eu-quero-fazer-nao-faco-e-oque-eu.html' title='``Oque eu Quero fazer, náo faço... 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/SxlswNJ8MPI/AAAAAAAAADY/j1sWpCC79uU/s320/por-do-sol-3-798683.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411476002683236594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Quando não houver saída...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando não houver mais solução...  =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ainda há de  haver saída.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nenhuma idéia vale uma vida.  ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Quando não houver esperança...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Quando não restar nem ilusão,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ainda há de  haver ''esperança''...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Em cada um de nós...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Algo de uma criança.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Enquanto houver sol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Enquanto houver sol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ainda haverá   : )    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Enquanto houver  sol,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Enquanto houver sol...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Quando não houver caminho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mesmo sem amor, sem direção,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A sós ninguém  está sozinho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;É caminhando,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Que se faz o caminho...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Quando não houver desejo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Quando não restar nem mesmo dor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ainda há de  haver desejo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Em cada um de nós,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aonde Deus colocou.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Enquanto houver sol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Enquanto houver sol,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ainda haverá  : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Enquanto houver  sol...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Musica - Enquanto Houver Sol - Titãs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-1972787377733986491?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/1972787377733986491/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2009/12/enquanto-houver-sol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/1972787377733986491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/1972787377733986491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2009/12/enquanto-houver-sol.html' title='Enquanto Houver Sol...'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/SxlswNJ8MPI/AAAAAAAAADY/j1sWpCC79uU/s72-c/por-do-sol-3-798683.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-7477761988389745022</id><published>2009-12-01T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T05:48:07.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nem Sempre!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/SxVfcJSjobI/AAAAAAAAADI/jU5lpgipkAk/s1600/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/SxVfcJSjobI/AAAAAAAAADI/jU5lpgipkAk/s320/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410335464490246578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="div_letra"&gt; &lt;p&gt;'Nem sempre vão querer te aplaudir.&lt;br /&gt;Nem sempre vão achar você tão  popular....&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade, muita gente vai te odiar.&lt;br /&gt;Vão tentar te roubar, matar e  destruir.&lt;br /&gt;A luz incomoda muito a escuridão...&lt;br /&gt;Os lobos vão tentar sempre te  enganar.&lt;br /&gt;Mas quem te enviou é muito maior.&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém terá poder pra te  derrotar.&lt;br /&gt;Você foi escolhido, não escolheu,&lt;br /&gt;Pra dar frutos que sejam  eternos...&lt;br /&gt;Há muito campo para semear,&lt;br /&gt;Pouco tempo pra fazer tudo  acontecer.&lt;br /&gt;Sua missão não será pequena...&lt;br /&gt;Sua luta será contra todo  mal.&lt;br /&gt;Longe da mediocridade.&lt;br /&gt;Sem visões humildes do poder de Deus!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Bem aventurado o que resistir até o fim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca balançar, nunca recuar,&lt;br /&gt;Nunca hesitar na cara do inimigo!&lt;br /&gt;A vida não se tornará um mar de rosas,&lt;br /&gt;Mas a vitória é certa, a vitória é nossa.&lt;br /&gt;Permaneçam em firmes Jesus!  Firmes na fé!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ninguém me encontrará entre os fracos!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Bem aventurado o que resistir até o fim!&lt;/p&gt;Musica ; Fruto Sagrado -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Olá! =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Quem nunca pintou um desenho tão feio como esse, esperando um (Olhaquelindoteudesenho!)?                                                                       = ))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Somos assim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Queremos que as pessoas nos vejam, vejam o nosso desenho, mesmo que ele esteja feio =p ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mesmo que ele seja só um rabisco...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As vezes é depressivo, quando fazemos algo novo, e não somos notados. Nem sei como posso dizer issooo.... shauhsuahsua ' =/ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mais é verdade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;=p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Acho que é porque sou humana, por isso me sinto assim... Acho que porque, qualquer ser Humano gosta de ser reconhecido, mesmo que seja em pequenas coisas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mais a verdade é que ao longo de nossa vida vamos encontrar pouquissimas pessoas que irão nos elogiar, que irão nos dizer (olhaquelindo). =/ Não espere ouvir isso dos outros. Diga á voce mesmo! =) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Elogie-se! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;AMe-se, a si mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nao tem como elogioar os outros se nao elogiarmos a nos mesmos, nao tem como amar as pessoas se primeiro nao nos amarmos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Acho que tenho aprendido isso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A maioria das pessoas pensam mais em em si mesmas. QUerem muito serem reconhecidas,  Mais nao sabem reconhecer. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gostam de receber elogio, mais nao sabem elogiar..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mais, nao se preocupe, se voce nao for reconhecido por ninguem, Deus te reconhece. Ele concerteza ve tudo que fazemos...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; E muito mais importante que  a medalha que possamos receber aqui, o que Deus tem guardado para os seus filhinhos na eternidade  eh muitoo maisss Valiossoooo. mUitooo Melhorrr.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nao quero me sentir assim, quero que Deus olhe pra mim... QUe ele se agrade em mim.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;QUe eu possa fazer algo novo cada dia, algo que seja lindo pro meu Deus!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nao quero, necessitar do olhar dos Homens, Que tua Graça me Baste Senhor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Que reconheçam a tua presença em mim, isso sim é muito Importante!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;``A luz incomoda muito a escuridão...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Os lobos vão tentar sempre te  enganar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mas quem te enviou é muito maior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ninguém terá poder pra te  derrotar``&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vocé foi Escolhido por Deus para Fazer a Diferença. Entao face!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mais nao Espere que as pessoas vejam isso. Se Deus ver ja ta bom de maisssss..... =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nao tema seus inimigos ``seres Humanos``, por mais que você faça o Bem, nem todos vão ver isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nem sempre eles vao olhar pra voce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Te reconhecer, ou saber te elogiar. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pinte o seu desenho. E mostre pra voce mesmo. =] &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Coloque na parede do seu coraçao... =B  E elogie ele todos os dias... (hehehe) &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;Beijinhoss e Abraçoss` =** &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Deus Abençoe!&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;&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;&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;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-7477761988389745022?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/7477761988389745022/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2009/12/nem-sempre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/7477761988389745022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/7477761988389745022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2009/12/nem-sempre.html' title='Nem Sempre!'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/SxVfcJSjobI/AAAAAAAAADI/jU5lpgipkAk/s72-c/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-7229915127248689264</id><published>2009-11-30T11:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T10:21:28.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="div_letra"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/SxQh3mvf0JI/AAAAAAAAADA/89Wk4I0Wvxc/s1600/1353513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 364px; height: 243px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/SxQh3mvf0JI/AAAAAAAAADA/89Wk4I0Wvxc/s320/1353513.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409986291555094674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Preciso Voltar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Me vejo pensando nos dias que eu perdi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;trilhando caminhos que eu não  deveria prosseguir,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vivendo momentos que não trouxeram para mim&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;a paz e a  vida que um dia eu conheci...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Preciso voltar aos braços de quem quer cuidar de mim...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um sorriso vai se  abrir nos lábios de quem quer cuidar de mim...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;eu sei, Você nunca me deixou partir,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;cuidando mesmo que eu estivesse  longe...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;agora eu vejo o Amigo verdadeiro...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;o abrigo, Jesus, o filho de  Deus.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Musicaa Lindaa' Oficina G3 .,&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-7229915127248689264?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/7229915127248689264/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2009/11/preciso-voltar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/7229915127248689264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/7229915127248689264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2009/11/preciso-voltar.html' title=''/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/SxQh3mvf0JI/AAAAAAAAADA/89Wk4I0Wvxc/s72-c/1353513.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8959019106277394442.post-3932906746592617047</id><published>2009-11-26T10:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T03:26:29.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu Respirar ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/Sw7gZWIT9JI/AAAAAAAAAA4/DM7uSyccaqU/s1600/P8291334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/Sw7gZWIT9JI/AAAAAAAAAA4/DM7uSyccaqU/s320/P8291334.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408506928560338066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este é o meu respirar ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este é o meu respirar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teu Santo Espírito vivendo  em mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E este é o meu pão...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E este é o meu pão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tua vontade feita  em mim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu nada sou sem Ti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdido  estou sem  Ti, Senhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Musica - Meu Respirar - Nivea Soares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                           &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8959019106277394442-3932906746592617047?l=herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/feeds/3932906746592617047/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2009/11/meu-respirar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/3932906746592617047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8959019106277394442/posts/default/3932906746592617047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdeiradaspromessas.blogspot.com/2009/11/meu-respirar.html' title='Meu Respirar ...'/><author><name>ELiAne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16811420304522115856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/TLIRKc7ivWI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ocg9a-uxBJA/S220/DSC06462+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jRunU0FEWI/Sw7gZWIT9JI/AAAAAAAAAA4/DM7uSyccaqU/s72-c/P8291334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
