<?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-35303517</id><updated>2012-01-29T20:13:10.337-02:00</updated><title type='text'>TEMPLARIUS</title><subtitle type='html'>RELIGIÃO E ESPIRITUALIDADE.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>185</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-622474488418238440</id><published>2012-01-29T20:13:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T20:13:10.341-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Maturidade&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="aboveUnitContent" style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-top: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div class="tlTxFe" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div class="text_exposed_root text_exposed" id="id_4f25c24e19b7f6b15625002" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;O amanhecer da maturidade, algumas vezes, brinda ao ser humano toques latentes de sua própria essência e, neste despertar humanitário, a pessoa abre os olhos para a realidade de que a vida é uma inexprimível jornada onde o objet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;ivo final é melhorar-se intelectualmente, refinar-se sentimentalmente, amadurecer emocionalmente e, acima de tudo, materializar os sonhos que emergem do âmago de sua alma. 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Homens, onde está a vossa fé?”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-7587659403806536177?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/7587659403806536177/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=7587659403806536177&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/7587659403806536177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/7587659403806536177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2012/01/mensagem-de-cristo-quando-as-nuvens.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-1994468150561145478</id><published>2012-01-10T07:54:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T07:54:59.878-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 class="entry-title" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Verdana; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Bênção de viver&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;div id="HOTWordsTxt" name="HOTWordsTxt"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="alignnone size-full wp-image-1318" height="335" src="http://www.portalangels.com/mensagens_e_poesias/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/borboleta.jpg" style="display: inline; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;" title="borboleta" width="470" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;A&amp;nbsp;felicidade&amp;nbsp;é um sentimento que deve ser levado a sério.&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;Cada um de nós deve ser tão&amp;nbsp;feliz&amp;nbsp;quanto possível,&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porque ninguém aprecia viver ao lado de alguém infeliz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;Imaginemos: como é para uma&amp;nbsp;criança&amp;nbsp;crescer em companhia de um pai infeliz?&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;Ou um pai ver seu&amp;nbsp;filho&amp;nbsp;crescendo infeliz?&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Ou para uma esposa viver ao lado de um homem infeliz?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;A verdadeira conquista está na luta para ser feliz,&lt;br /&gt;descobrindo e valorizando as pequenas coisas, de um desabrochar de flor a um dia de sol,&lt;br /&gt;a bênção da chuva num dia de verão intenso,&lt;br /&gt;a brisa do mar na manhã que promete ser escaldante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; 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color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Verdana; font-size: 20px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Caminhar&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="entry-content" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;div id="HOTWordsTxt" name="HOTWordsTxt"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.portalangels.com/mensagens_e_poesias/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/caminhar.jpg" style="color: #ba7a9a; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="size-full wp-image-1222 aligncenter" height="438" src="http://www.portalangels.com/mensagens_e_poesias/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/caminhar.jpg" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px;" title="caminhar" width="340" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Às vezes o caminhar é lento, mas o importante é não parar.&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo um pequeno progresso é um avanço na direção certa.&lt;br /&gt;E qualquer um é capaz de fazer um pequeno progresso.&lt;br /&gt;Se você não pode conquistar algo importante hoje, conquiste algo menor.&lt;br /&gt;Pequenos riachos se transformam em rios poderosos.&lt;br /&gt;Continue em frente.&lt;br /&gt;O que de manhã parecia fora do alcance,&lt;br /&gt;pode ficar mais próximo à tarde se você continuar em frente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;O tempo que usar&amp;nbsp;trabalhando&amp;nbsp;com paixão e intensidade aproximará você do seu objetivo.&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;É bem mais difícil começar de&amp;nbsp;novo&amp;nbsp;se você pára completamente.&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, continue em frente. Não desperdice a chance que você mesmo criou.&lt;br /&gt;Existe algo que pode ser feito agora mesmo, ainda hoje.&lt;br /&gt;Pode não ser muito, mas fará com que você continue no jogo.&lt;br /&gt;Caminhe rápido enquanto puder.&lt;br /&gt;Caminhe lentamente quando for preciso.&lt;br /&gt;Mas, seja o que for, continue andando.&lt;br /&gt;E você conseguirá alcançar suas metas…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;Realizar seus planos,&amp;nbsp;sonhos...&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portanto, não desista, nunca!&lt;br /&gt;E lembre-se que sua capacidade de continuar vem unicamente de Deus.&lt;br /&gt;“Não que sejamos capazes, por nós, de pensar alguma coisa, como&lt;br /&gt;de nós mesmos; mas a nossa capacidade vem de Deus.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-5679378945691310718?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/5679378945691310718/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=5679378945691310718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/5679378945691310718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/5679378945691310718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2011/12/caminhar-as-vezes-o-caminhar-e-lento.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-5566677372721710141</id><published>2011-12-06T01:34:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T01:34:10.028-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 class="entry-title" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Verdana; font-size: 20px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Sentido da vida&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="entry-content" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;div id="HOTWordsTxt" name="HOTWordsTxt"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.portalangels.com/mensagens_e_poesias/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/flores7.gif" style="color: #ba7a9a; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="size-full wp-image-1209 aligncenter" height="278" src="http://www.portalangels.com/mensagens_e_poesias/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/flores7.gif" style="border-bottom-style: none; 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padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;de tornar felizes os outros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;Reflita sobre o sentido de sua&amp;nbsp;vida,&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;pois a&amp;nbsp;esperança&amp;nbsp;no futuro é ilusória,&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;a realidade é o presente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;( Dalai Lama )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-5566677372721710141?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/5566677372721710141/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=5566677372721710141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/5566677372721710141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/5566677372721710141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2011/12/sentido-da-vida-deixamos-sempre-para.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-1340437246693600699</id><published>2011-11-23T09:16:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T09:16:33.536-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 class="entry-title" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Verdana; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Tudo é possível&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;div id="HOTWordsTxt" name="HOTWordsTxt"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.portalangels.com/mensagens_e_poesias/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/CLAREZ1.jpg" style="color: #ba7a9a; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="size-full wp-image-1192 aligncenter" height="246" src="http://www.portalangels.com/mensagens_e_poesias/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/CLAREZ1.jpg" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px;" title="CLAREZ~1" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;A&amp;nbsp;felicidade&amp;nbsp;reside em quem sabe&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;desfrutar de cada&amp;nbsp;momento&amp;nbsp;da vida.&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;Valorize seus&amp;nbsp;desejos, cultive seus sonhos,&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;busque&amp;nbsp;seus objetivos.&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Quando acreditamos que merecemos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;tudo é possível.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-1340437246693600699?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/1340437246693600699/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=1340437246693600699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/1340437246693600699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/1340437246693600699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2011/11/tudo-e-possivel-em-quem-sabe-desfrutar.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-5854184466646914019</id><published>2011-10-06T18:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T18:09:44.549-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 class="entry-title" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Verdana; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Fonte da vida&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;div id="HOTWordsTxt" name="HOTWordsTxt"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.portalangels.com/mensagens_e_poesias/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/jesus-coracao.jpg" style="color: #ba7a9a; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="size-full wp-image-1120 aligncenter" height="250" src="http://www.portalangels.com/mensagens_e_poesias/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/jesus-coracao.jpg" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px;" title="jesus-coracao" width="202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;Se queremos&amp;nbsp;viver&amp;nbsp;bem e gozar&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;de uma&amp;nbsp;vida&amp;nbsp;abundante, é preciso&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;estarmos disposos a esvaziar todo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;o nosso&amp;nbsp;coração; devemos colocar para&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;fora todo ressentimento, que um dia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;nos machucou profundamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Devemos saber que o nosso coração é a fonte da vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-5854184466646914019?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/5854184466646914019/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=5854184466646914019&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/5854184466646914019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/5854184466646914019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2011/10/fonte-da-vida-se-queremos-e-gozar-de.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-7435730524867971141</id><published>2011-10-06T16:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T16:20:19.125-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NNr3JDTVIzk/To3_VT8XGwI/AAAAAAAABRc/MjpPqKbrQaY/s1600/steve-jobs-ceo-apple.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NNr3JDTVIzk/To3_VT8XGwI/AAAAAAAABRc/MjpPqKbrQaY/s320/steve-jobs-ceo-apple.jpg" width="255" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;STEVE JOBS (1955-2011)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Um gênio, visionário, budista por convicção, um grande legado tecnológico, um exemplo de persistência, de inovação, da busca pelo aperfeiçoamento profissional... É o exemplo que nada grandioso no mundo é realizado sem paixão.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E ao chegar aos "Campos Elíseos" poderá dizer, fui, fiz acontecer e voltei!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-7435730524867971141?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/7435730524867971141/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=7435730524867971141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/7435730524867971141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/7435730524867971141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2011/10/steve-jobs-1955-2011-um-genio.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NNr3JDTVIzk/To3_VT8XGwI/AAAAAAAABRc/MjpPqKbrQaY/s72-c/steve-jobs-ceo-apple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-18127562608170481</id><published>2011-09-22T22:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T22:46:32.694-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--Dn-nYfvjg4/TnvkxX7yT6I/AAAAAAAABRY/qH8quJ_NF60/s1600/attachment.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--Dn-nYfvjg4/TnvkxX7yT6I/AAAAAAAABRY/qH8quJ_NF60/s320/attachment.gif" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: grey; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;LÁGRIMAS&lt;br /&gt;Quando as lágrimas chegarem aos seus olhos&lt;br /&gt;Deixe-as cair, rolarem pela&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;sua face&lt;br /&gt;Porque é sua alma que precisa aliviar…&lt;br /&gt;Assim viverá sua emoção&lt;br /&gt;E, sua saúde conservará…&lt;br /&gt;Se por acaso as lágrimas verterem&lt;br /&gt;Tanto e tanto não permitindo você&lt;br /&gt;Enxergar através delas,&lt;br /&gt;Enxugue-as carinhosamente,&lt;br /&gt;Procure o sol do outro lado,&lt;br /&gt;Porque nunca você vai estar sozinho…&lt;br /&gt;A bonança sempre vem após as tempestades…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenha muita fé… Acredite que você é único,&lt;br /&gt;Especial e imagem e semelhança de Deus…&lt;br /&gt;Que todos somos irmãos e que o mundo&lt;br /&gt;É uma grande Fraternidade…&lt;br /&gt;Os desafios que enfrentamos&lt;br /&gt;Servem para nosso crescimento&lt;br /&gt;E, amadurecimento…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca reclame da sua cruz…&lt;br /&gt;Você a escolheu…&lt;br /&gt;Mas, tenha esperança&lt;br /&gt;Que Deus o ajudará a carregá-la…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assuma sua responsabilidade&lt;br /&gt;Diante da vida…&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém é culpado do seu sucesso!&lt;br /&gt;Por que seria das suas frustrações?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você nunca vai estar sozinho&lt;br /&gt;Deus sempre estará a postos&lt;br /&gt;Para amenizar o seu frio,&lt;br /&gt;Para apoiá-lo quando chorar…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Procure a sua força interior&lt;br /&gt;Ela é sua! Nenhuma falência pode roubá-la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você sempre terá um lar nos braços de Deus,&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo quando a chuva atingir o seu coração;&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo quando sentir frio, cansaço e solidão…&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo se o mundo escurecer...&lt;br /&gt;Se a dor e o medo o atacarem...&lt;br /&gt;Basta fechar os olhos e, com o coração enxergar...&lt;br /&gt;Assim você se abençoará!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: grey;"&gt;(Autor desconhecido)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: grey;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-18127562608170481?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/18127562608170481/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=18127562608170481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/18127562608170481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/18127562608170481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2011/09/lagrimas-quando-as-lagrimas-chegarem.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--Dn-nYfvjg4/TnvkxX7yT6I/AAAAAAAABRY/qH8quJ_NF60/s72-c/attachment.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-1973178685252792666</id><published>2011-08-25T14:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T14:46:28.674-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 class="entry-title" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Verdana; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Viver o agora&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;div id="HOTWordsTxt" name="HOTWordsTxt"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.portalangels.com/mensagens_e_poesias/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/protecao-de-deus.jpg" style="color: #ac8ebf; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="size-full wp-image-943 aligncenter" height="500" src="http://www.portalangels.com/mensagens_e_poesias/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/protecao-de-deus.jpg" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px;" title="protecao-de-deus" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Resistir aos fatos, às situações, às muitas pessoas que passam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;pelas nossas vidas impede o&amp;nbsp;crescimento&amp;nbsp;que nos é oferecido&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;br /&gt;diariamente. Cada momento nos traz alguma dádiva: a da&lt;br /&gt;consciência do outro, da natureza ao nosso redor ou da nossa&lt;br /&gt;contribuição pessoal ao mundo. E da consciência surge o crescimento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;Viver o agora, atento a cada momento, garante a&amp;nbsp;proteção&amp;nbsp;de Deus.&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por outro lado, quando nos deixamos levar e ficamos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;ansiosamente imaginando o&amp;nbsp;futuro&amp;nbsp;nos privamos da segurança&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que Deus nos dá aqui e agora.&lt;br /&gt;Estar ciente neste minuto do que está acontecendo, apenas isso,&lt;br /&gt;diminui todas as ansiedades e apaga todos os medos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;Só há conflito quando desviamos a atenção do momento&amp;nbsp;presente&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No agora está toda a paz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-1973178685252792666?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/1973178685252792666/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=1973178685252792666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/1973178685252792666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/1973178685252792666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2011/08/viver-o-agora-resistir-aos-fatos-as.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-7118284370665643990</id><published>2011-08-18T09:59:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T09:59:06.734-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 class="entry-title" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Verdana; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Providência Divina&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;div id="HOTWordsTxt" name="HOTWordsTxt"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.portalangels.com/mensagens_e_poesias/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/Jesus2.jpg" style="color: #ac8ebf; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="size-full wp-image-932 aligncenter" height="296" src="http://www.portalangels.com/mensagens_e_poesias/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/Jesus2.jpg" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px;" title="Jesus2" width="293" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;“Nunca se diga inútil nos mecanismos da vida.&lt;br /&gt;A usina é um centro gigantesco de força,&lt;br /&gt;mas é a lâmpada que dosa em casa a luz&lt;br /&gt;de que carecemos.&lt;br /&gt;Realmente não somos indispensáveis,&lt;br /&gt;porque a Providência Divina não pode falir&lt;br /&gt;quando falhamos transitoriamente, mas,&lt;br /&gt;em verdade, segundo a Sabedoria do Universo,&lt;br /&gt;Deus não nos criaria, se não tivesse&lt;br /&gt;necessidade de nós.”&lt;br /&gt;(André Luiz)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-7118284370665643990?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/7118284370665643990/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=7118284370665643990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/7118284370665643990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/7118284370665643990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2011/08/providencia-divina-nunca-se-diga-inutil.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-1562805928998016738</id><published>2011-08-09T20:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T20:27:21.053-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 class="entry-title" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Verdana; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Cada dia é uma benção&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;div id="HOTWordsTxt" name="HOTWordsTxt"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.portalangels.com/mensagens_e_poesias/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/rosa158.gif" style="color: #ac8ebf; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="size-full wp-image-911 aligncenter" height="421" src="http://www.portalangels.com/mensagens_e_poesias/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/rosa158.gif" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px;" title="rosa158" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;Deixamos de notar tantas alegrias, tantos tesouros escondidos,&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;quando corremos de um lado para outro, de uma pessoa&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para outra, de uma experiência para a seguinte, sem nos&lt;br /&gt;determos em nada. Tudo o que importa está diante de nós&lt;br /&gt;neste momento. E não vamos percorrer esse caminho outra vez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;Temos apenas esta vida&amp;nbsp;para viver, e cada dia é uma benção.&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;“Quando me detenho o suficiente para sentir&lt;br /&gt;o perfume das rosas, costumo ver a beleza&lt;br /&gt;e tudo o mais que temos para desfrutar.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-1562805928998016738?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/1562805928998016738/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=1562805928998016738&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/1562805928998016738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/1562805928998016738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2011/08/cada-dia-e-uma-bencao-deixamos-de-notar.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-979877043565492111</id><published>2011-07-28T10:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T10:43:19.182-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O que é VIVER?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt; &amp;nbsp; Viver é inventar o seu dia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; É desconhecer a arrogância.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Exalar pura energia!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fazer poemas de amor.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Devolver sorrisos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Acreditar que o bem vence o mal. 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font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M-dYy8UE1T8/TikBjH4ZkeI/AAAAAAAABRI/NWbUgCMbRr8/s1600/ATT00001.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M-dYy8UE1T8/TikBjH4ZkeI/AAAAAAAABRI/NWbUgCMbRr8/s320/ATT00001.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;"PAI, COMEÇA O COMEÇO!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: x-small; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;*Quando eu era criança e pegava uma tangerina para descascar, corria para&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;meu pai e pedia: - "pai, começa o começo!". O que eu queria era que ele&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;fizesse o primeiro rasgo na casca, o mais difícil e resistente para as&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;minhas pequenas mãos. Depois, sorridente, ele sempre acabava descascando&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;toda a fruta para mim. Mas, outras vezes, eu mesmo tirava o restante da&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;casca a partir daquele primeiro rasgo providencial que ele havia feito.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br style="text-indent: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;Meu pai faleceu há muito tempo (e há anos, muitos, aliás) não sou mais&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;criança. Mesmo assim, sinto grande desejo de tê-lo ainda ao meu lado para,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;pelo menos, "começar o começo" de tantas cascas duras que encontro pelo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;caminho. Hoje, minhas "tangerinas" são outras. Preciso "descascar" as&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;dificuldades do trabalho, os obstáculos dos relacionamentos com amigos, os&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;problemas no núcleo familiar, o esforço diário que é a construção do&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;casamento, os retoques e pinceladas de sabedoria na imensa arte de&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;viabilizar filhos realizados e felizes, ou então, o enfrentamento sempre tão&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;difícil de doenças, perdas, traumas, separações, mortes, dificuldades&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;financeiras e, até mesmo, as dúvidas e conflitos que nos afligem diante de&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;decisões e desafios.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br style="text-indent: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;Em certas ocasiões, minhas tangerinas transformam-se em enormes abacaxis...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br style="text-indent: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;Lembro-me, então, que a segurança de ser atendido pelo papai quando lhe&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;pedia para "começar o começo" era o que me dava a certeza que conseguiria&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;chegar até ao último pedacinho da casca e saborear a fruta. O carinho e a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;atenção que eu recebia do meu pai me levaram a pedir ajuda a Deus, meu Pai&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;do Céu, que nunca morre e sempre está ao meu lado. Meu pai terreno me&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;ensinou que Deus, o Pai do Céu, é eterno e que Seu amor é a garantia das&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;nossas vitórias.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br style="text-indent: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #7030a0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;Quando a vida parecer muito grossa e difícil, como a casca de uma tangerina&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #7030a0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;para as mãos frágeis de uma criança, lembre-se de pedir a Deus:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #7030a0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;"Pai, começa o começo!". Ele não só "começará o começo", mas resolverá toda&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #7030a0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;a situação para você.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #7030a0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br style="text-indent: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #7030a0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;Não sei que tipo de dificuldade eu e você estamos enfrentando ou&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #7030a0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;encontraremos pela frente neste ano. Sei apenas que vou me garantir no Amor&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="color: #7030a0; font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;Eterno de Deus para pedir, sempre que for preciso: "Pai, começa o começo!".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: x-small; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br style="text-indent: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Texto: Marion Ferreira Camargo Pereira/SP *&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-3742596494847557297?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/3742596494847557297/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=3742596494847557297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/3742596494847557297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/3742596494847557297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2011/07/pai-comeca-o-comeco-quando-eu-era.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M-dYy8UE1T8/TikBjH4ZkeI/AAAAAAAABRI/NWbUgCMbRr8/s72-c/ATT00001.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-6782700412822449418</id><published>2011-06-16T20:21:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T20:21:44.872-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 class="entry-title" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Verdana; font-size: 20px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Força espiritual&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="entry-content" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;div id="HOTWordsTxt" name="HOTWordsTxt"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.portalangels.com/mensagens_e_poesias/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/Oracaocelta.jpg" style="color: #ac8ebf; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="size-full wp-image-789 aligncenter" height="334" src="http://www.portalangels.com/mensagens_e_poesias/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/Oracaocelta.jpg" style="border-bottom-style: none; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MgvTqJRJQC0/TdsJLTwg1DI/AAAAAAAABOA/yaKb1DwiHUg/s1600/indian_village_PY45_l.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="189" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MgvTqJRJQC0/TdsJLTwg1DI/AAAAAAAABOA/yaKb1DwiHUg/s320/indian_village_PY45_l.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Idade de Ser Feliz&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Existe somente uma idade para a gente ser feliz,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;somente uma época na vida de cada pessoa&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;em que é possível sonhar e fazer planos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;e ter energia bastante para realizá-las&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;a despeito de todas as dificuldades e obstáculos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Uma só idade para a gente se encantar com a vida e viver apaixonadamente&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;e desfrutar tudo com toda intensidade&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;sem medo, nem culpa de sentir prazer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; 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font-size: large;"&gt;Tempo de entusiasmo e coragem&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;em que todo o desafio é mais um convite à luta&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;que a gente enfrenta com toda disposição&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;de tentar algo NOVO, de NOVO e de NOVO,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;e quantas vezes for preciso.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Essa idade tão fugaz na vida da gente&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;chama-se PRESENTE&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; 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vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width"&gt;Morre o Avatar - Sathya Sai Baba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 property="dc:title" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; clear: both; font-style: inherit; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: fixed-width, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;Desencarnou na Índia, neste domingo, 24 de abril, aos 84 anos de idade, um&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced; font-size: small;"&gt;dos maiores líderes espirituais do planeta, o Avatar Suami Sathya Sai Baba.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: fixed-width, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;O detalhe é que Sai Baba havia previsto a sua desencarnação, declarou que&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;vai reencarnar rapidamente e que, logo aos primeiros anos de vida, da nova&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced; font-size: small;"&gt;encarnação, ele já vai dar sinais que voltou.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Consta que ele deixou coisas guardadas e escondidas em lugares que só ele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced; font-size: small;"&gt;sabe onde estão, que documentou tudo, inclusive com fotografias, lacrou e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced; font-size: small;"&gt;depositou em algum cofre recomendando que seja aberto somente daqui há&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced; font-size: small;"&gt;alguns anos, quando ele, na nova encarnação que virá rapidamente, já tiver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced; font-size: small;"&gt;crianças em condições de se comunicar bem, a fim de declarar ao mundo a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced; font-size: small;"&gt;comprovação da desencarnação, e que tudo isto será visto pelo mundo dentro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced; font-size: small;"&gt;dos próximos cinco anos, a partir de hoje, dia da sua desencarnação.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sathya Sai Baba nasceu em 23 de novembro de 1926, numa pequena vila no sul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced; font-size: small;"&gt;da Índia, chamada *Puttaparthi*, no estado de *Andhra Pradesh*. Ele residia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced; font-size: small;"&gt;lá, até os seus últimos dias, recebendo milhares de visitantes do mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced; font-size: small;"&gt;inteiro em sua comunidade espiritual (*ashram*), chamada *Prasanthi Nilayam*,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced; font-size: small;"&gt;que significa "Morada da Paz Suprema" (*shanti*=paz, *pra*=suprema, *nilayam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced; font-size: small;"&gt;*=morada).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;De um pequeno salão rústico onde se reuniam para cantar e aprender os&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced; font-size: small;"&gt;ensinamentos sagrados, em sua juventude, hoje Puttaparthi conta com estação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced; font-size: small;"&gt;de trem e até aeroporto, para receber o fluxo surgido do crescente e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced; font-size: small;"&gt;incessante movimento de pessoas que, ao ouvir falar sobre Sai Baba,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced; font-size: small;"&gt;manifestavam a vontade de conhecê-lo pessoalmente.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Do Brasil, todos os anos, caravanas se deslocavam até a Índia, para visitas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced; font-size: small;"&gt;a Sai Baba e os relatos sempre foram os mais maravilhosos possíveis.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Que os espíritas procurem conhecer mais a história deste homem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced; font-size: small;"&gt;extraordinário e que, inclusive, procurem conhecer as gravações em vídeo de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced; font-size: small;"&gt;palestras proferidas por Divaldo Pereira Franco, especificamente sobre ele e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced; font-size: small;"&gt;sua obra. Divaldo esteve com ele, pessoalmente, na Índia, e viu de perto a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced; font-size: small;"&gt;energia que o envolvia, tendo conhecido a sua obra de educação e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced; font-size: small;"&gt;testemunhado de perto a grande missão deste espírito que esteve encarnado na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced; font-size: small;"&gt;Índia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: fixed-width, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;Divaldo, como todo espírita sensato, avalia as criaturas humanas pelo seu&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced;"&gt;caráter, dignidade e pelos seus qualificativos morais, independentemente da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced;"&gt;rotulação religiosa ou filosófica, tendo visto em Sai Baba um homem que teve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced; font-size: small;"&gt;uma encarnação de dedicação total às causas humanitárias, com todas as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced; font-size: small;"&gt;provas do Amor autêntico e da caridade na sua expressão mais abrangente.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-2766896163866861848?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;CONSTRIÇÃO&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;No silêncio da oração,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;venho agradecer-Te, Jesus,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;por Teu nascimento,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;vida e morte,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;em martírio,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;na Cruz.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Obrigado, Jesus,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;por Te fazeres fanal e conforto&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;aos caminhantes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;das escarpadas sendas da vida,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;órfãos de um ombro&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;em que repousar medos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;e chorar desilusões,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;de ouvir palavra amiga,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;de soluçar tristezas,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;e espantar solidões.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Obrigado, pelo cotidiano tormento&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;de tenebrosas semanas santas,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;em que vagueiam almas constritas,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;por Calvários e Gólgotas,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;reféns de violência e desvario,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;em infindáveis noites de frio&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;e em dias desajeitados e vazios,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;sem ter em que se abrigar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;e sem poder a dor&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;que sentem no peito mitigar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Obrigado por Teus exemplos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;de amor e perseverança,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;de humildade e perdão,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;de devoção a um Ideal,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;porque eles nos fortalecem&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;ante os apelos do mal.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Obrigado, Jesus,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;por Teu sacrifício na Cruz,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;eis que dele se fez acender&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;da imortalidade a luz,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;aclarando vidas,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; hoje feitas em dor,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;até que amanhã se renovem&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; 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estradas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;e o silêncio das estrelas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;e um canto de ave, tão branco,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;tão branco, que se diria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;também ser puro silêncio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Não vem mensagem do vento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;nem ressonâncias longínquas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span 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mão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;e me levará sonhando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;para além deste silêncio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;para além desta aflição.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-eMWCb_rY75c/TW5T0NczqFI/AAAAAAAABJ0/bj0mxaQAT3U/s320/anjo_mulher.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Quando Deus fez a mulher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quando Deus fez a mulher já estava em seu sexto dia de trabalho fazendo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;horas extras.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Um anjo apareceu e Lhe disse: "Por quê leva tanto tempo nisto?" &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E o Senhor respondeu: "Já viu a minha ficha de especificações para&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;ela?" &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Deve ser completamente lavável, mas sem ser de plástico, ter mais de 200&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;peças móveis e ser capaz de funcionar com uma dieta de qualquer coisa,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;até sobras, ter um colo que possa acomodar quatro crianças ao mesmo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;tempo, ter um beijo que possa curar desde um joelho arranhado até um&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;coração partido e fará tudo isto somente com duas mãos." &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;O anjo se maravilhou com as especificações. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"somente duas mãos....Impossível!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;e este é somente o modelo básico? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;É muito&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;trabalho &amp;nbsp;para um&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;dia...Espere até amanhã para terminá-la." &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Isso não, protestou o Senhor. Estou tão perto de terminar esta criação&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;que é favorita de Meu próprio coração.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ela se cura sozinha quando está doente e&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;pode trabalhar jornadas de 18 horas." O anjo se aproximou mais e tocou&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;a mulher.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"mas o Senhor a fez tão suave..." &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"É suave", disse Deus, mas a fiz também forte. Você não tem idéia do que&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;pode agüentar ou conseguir.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Será capaz de pensar?" perguntou o anjo. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Deus respondeu:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Não somente será capaz de pensar mas também que raciocinar e de&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;negociar" &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;O anjo então notou algo e estendendo a mão tocou a bochecha da&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;mulher.....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Senhor, parece que este modelo tem um vazamento...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eu lhe disse que estava colocando muita coisa nela..."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Isso não é&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;nenhum vazamento... é uma lágrima" corrigindo-o &amp;nbsp;o Senhor.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;" Para que serve a lágrima," perguntou o anjo. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;e Deus disse:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"As lágrimas são sua maneira de&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;expressar seu desatino, sua pena, seu desengano, seu&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;amor, sua solidão, seu sofrimento, e seu orgulho."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Isto impressionou muito ao anjo "O Senhor é um gênio, pensou em tudo. A&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;mulher é&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;verdadeiramente maravilhosa" &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sim é!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A mulher tem forças que maravilham aos homens.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Agüentam dificuldades, levam grandes cargas,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;mas têm felicidade, &amp;nbsp;amor e alegria.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sorriem quando querem gritar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cantam quando querem chorar. choram quando&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;estão felizes e riem quando estão nervosas. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lutam pelo que crêem.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Enfrentam à injustiça.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não aceitam "não" como resposta quando&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;elas crêem que há uma solução melhor.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Privam-se&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;para que a sua família possa ter.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vão ao médico com uma amiga que tem medo de ir.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Amam incondicionalmente. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Choram quando seus filhos triunfam e se alegram&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;quando seus amigos ganham prêmios.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ficam felizes quando ouvem sobre um&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;nascimento ou um casamento. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Seu coração se parte quando morre uma amiga.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sofrem com a perda de um ente querido, entretanto são fortes quando&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;pensam que já não&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;há mais forças.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sabem que um beijo e um abraço&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-P5IBd8cAyTg/TWpZl8UlFmI/AAAAAAAABFc/T-xdfLu6nIY/s1600/FIL1590.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-P5IBd8cAyTg/TWpZl8UlFmI/AAAAAAAABFc/T-xdfLu6nIY/s1600/FIL1590.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A CHAVE DA VIDA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-family: Courier, Monospaced;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Queres penetrar nos corações que te parecem trancados.&lt;br /&gt;Lembra-te que o teu sorriso á a Luz com que lhes bates à&lt;br /&gt;porta, mas humildade é a chave capaz de abri-lo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 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Vida.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Neste Dia residem todas as Verdades&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;e as Realidades de tua Existência:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; - a glória da Beleza;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; - o esplendor da Ação;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; - a benção do Crescimento.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cuida bem deste Dia!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Pois ontem é apenas um Sonho&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E Amanhã apenas uma Visão&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Mas cada Hoje bem vivido&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Torna cada Ontem um Sonho de Felicidade&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E cada Amanhã uma Visão de Esperança.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cuida bem, pois, deste Dia.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;tr style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;td id="ecxyiv480031512drftMsgContent" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 10pt; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;div id="ecxyiv480031512" style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="ecxyiv480031512" id="ecxyiv480031512bodyDrftID" style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;tbody style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;tr style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;td id="ecxyiv480031512drftMsgContent" style="font-family: arial; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TVLhyCI7dKI/AAAAAAAABEQ/hgGJABf5Ec0/s1600/entusiasmo1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TVLhyCI7dKI/AAAAAAAABEQ/hgGJABf5Ec0/s1600/entusiasmo1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1 style="font-size: 10pt; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; font-size: 30pt; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="font-size: 10pt; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; font-size: 30pt; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;A Importância do entusiasmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;Os dicionários apresentam a palavra entusiasmo como palavra de origem grega composta dos termos En Teós que na antigüidade, significava exaltação ou arrebatamento extraordinário daqueles que estavam sob inspiração divina.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br style="text-indent: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br style="text-indent: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;O entusiasmo pode ser visto no vigor ou veemência, no falar ou no escrever, flama, exaltação criadora.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br style="text-indent: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br style="text-indent: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;Segundo os gregos, só pessoas entusiasmadas eram capazes de vencer os desafios do cotidiano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br style="text-indent: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br style="text-indent: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;Entusiasmo é agir com determinação para fazer dar certo o que planejamos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br style="text-indent: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br style="text-indent: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;Entusiasmada é a pessoa que acredita em si, acredita nos outros e acima de tudo no poder de Deus para capacitar o ser humano.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br style="text-indent: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br style="text-indent: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;Só há uma maneira de ser entusiasmado. É agir entusiasticamente!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br style="text-indent: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br style="text-indent: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;Se formos esperar ter as condições ideais primeiro, para depois nos entusiasmarmos, jamais nos entusiasmaremos com alguma coisa, pois sempre teremos razões para não nos entusiasmarmos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br style="text-indent: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br style="text-indent: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;Não é o sucesso que traz o entusiasmo, é o entusiasmo que traz o sucesso.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br style="text-indent: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br style="text-indent: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;Todos conhecemos pessoas que ficam esperando as condições melhorarem, a vida melhorar, o sucesso chegar, para depois se entusiasmarem.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br style="text-indent: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br style="text-indent: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;A verdade é que jamais se entusiasmarão com alguma coisa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br style="text-indent: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br style="text-indent: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;O entusiasmo é que traz a nova visão da vida.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br style="text-indent: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostaria de perguntar a você: Como vai seu entusiasmo pelo seu trabalho, Pela sua família, pelos seus filhos, por seu país e por sua missão nesta terra.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br style="text-indent: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br style="text-indent: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;Se você é daqueles que acham impossível entusiasmar-se com as condições atuais, acredite: jamais sairá dessa situação.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br style="text-indent: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br style="text-indent: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;Hoje é necessário acreditar em você, acreditar no auxílio divino para ajudá-lo a vencer, a construir o sucesso e transformar a realidade. Deixe de lado todo o negativismo, deixe de lado o ceticismo. Abandone a descrença e seja entusiasmado com sua vida.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;br style="text-indent: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6128; text-indent: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você verá a diferença!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-3210129433928466687?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/3210129433928466687/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=3210129433928466687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/3210129433928466687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/3210129433928466687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2011/02/importancia-do-entusiasmo-os.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TVLhyCI7dKI/AAAAAAAABEQ/hgGJABf5Ec0/s72-c/entusiasmo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-8244004283221275820</id><published>2011-02-07T16:14:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T16:14:55.455-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TVA2is9-sZI/AAAAAAAABEM/vLczRR74RjI/s1600/PODER+DA+PALAVRA.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TVA2is9-sZI/AAAAAAAABEM/vLczRR74RjI/s1600/PODER+DA+PALAVRA.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cuide da palavra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;É da essência da palavra tornar-se realidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;O palavrão e as palavras como "péssimo", "infeliz",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"desgraçado", podem voltar-se contra você e infelicitar a sua vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Repetidas, mais fortes ainda tornam-se os seus efeitos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tenha cuidado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Fale somente o que é bom. Quando não puder falar o que é bom, cale-se.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ter a fala disciplinada é conquistar segurança e grandeza de espírito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extraído de&amp;nbsp;Sementes de felicidade&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-8244004283221275820?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/8244004283221275820/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=8244004283221275820&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/8244004283221275820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/8244004283221275820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2011/02/cuide-da-palavra.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TVA2is9-sZI/AAAAAAAABEM/vLczRR74RjI/s72-c/PODER+DA+PALAVRA.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-2688034982344657223</id><published>2011-01-24T17:27:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T17:49:32.213-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TT3SnrH5weI/AAAAAAAABD8/yaQ-trJyI3E/s1600/palavras+de+paz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TT3SnrH5weI/AAAAAAAABD8/yaQ-trJyI3E/s1600/palavras+de+paz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;DECÁLOGO DA PALAVRA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Não grite. Converse.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;A voz muito alta é semelhante a uma agressão sonora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Não discuta.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;O diálogo é a melhor forma de entendimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Não conte vantagens.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Muitos de nossos interlocutores possuem méritos que ainda estamos longe de adquirir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Não ridicularize a ninguém.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Todos somos passíveis de errar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Não critique.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Nenhum de nós está isento de observações corretivas, em nosso próprio favor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Fale auxiliando.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Uma frase de compreensão e de simpatia ampara sempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Não censure a quem quer que seja.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Quando não seja exatamente por nós, precisamos de apoio verbal construtivo, em benefício de muitos dos nossos entes amados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Não use palavras inadequadas ou ofensivas a essa ou àquela pessoa.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Todos precisamos do respeito de uns para com os outros, a fim de vivermos em paz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Não escolha o pessimismo para liderar a sua conversação.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Não existe ninguém que não necessite de esperança e otimismo, na execução do próprio dever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Nunca se arrependerá você de haver falado bem.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;É pela palavra edificante que mais depressa nos deslocamos para diante, buscando as conquistas da Vida Imperecível.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hilário Silva&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Francisco Cândido Xavier&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-2688034982344657223?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/2688034982344657223/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=2688034982344657223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/2688034982344657223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/2688034982344657223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2011/01/decalogo-da-palavra-hilario-silva.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TT3SnrH5weI/AAAAAAAABD8/yaQ-trJyI3E/s72-c/palavras+de+paz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-2987986250463566725</id><published>2011-01-17T19:06:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T19:06:46.529-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSvXTq92uI/AAAAAAAABD4/gq4GyQAc2zU/s1600/amoranjo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSvXTq92uI/AAAAAAAABD4/gq4GyQAc2zU/s1600/amoranjo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Certo,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;muitas ilusões dançaram&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;mas eu me recuso a descrer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;absolutamente de tudo,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;eu faço força para manter&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;algumas esperanças acesas, como velas....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nem tão longe e nem tão perto.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Na medida mais precisa que eu puder.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas amar-te sem medida e ficar na tua vida,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Da maneira mais discreta que eu souber.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sem tirar-te a liberdade, sem jamais te sufocar.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sem forçar tua vontade.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sem falar, quando for hora de calar.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E sem calar, quando for hora de falar.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nem ausente, nem presente por demais.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Simplesmente, calmamente, ser-te paz.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;É bonito ser amigo, mas confesso é tão difícil aprender!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E por isso eu te suplico paciência.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vou encher este teu rosto de lembranças,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dá-me tempo, de acertar nossas distâncias...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Fernando Pessoa)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-2987986250463566725?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/2987986250463566725/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=2987986250463566725&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/2987986250463566725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/2987986250463566725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2011/01/certo-muitas-ilusoes-dancaram-mas-eu-me.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSvXTq92uI/AAAAAAAABD4/gq4GyQAc2zU/s72-c/amoranjo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-96331265646602120</id><published>2011-01-17T15:23:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T15:24:54.758-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTR66iEb9dI/AAAAAAAABDU/rjGrukMUhl4/s1600/PODER+DA+PALAVRA.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTR66iEb9dI/AAAAAAAABDU/rjGrukMUhl4/s1600/PODER+DA+PALAVRA.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MENSAGEM DO DIA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se a tua palavra não tiver o objeti­vo de auxiliar, não a apresentes para criticar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há dois tipos de comportamento: o daqueles que fazem e o daqueles outros, que ficam de palanque, apontando erros, criticando, atormentando a vida das pessoas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faze quanto te seja possível, sem aguardar aplauso, nem temer pedradas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Torna-te membro do grupo que opera e fala com o objetivo superior de ser útil.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se, os que dizem saber como se fazem as coisas, deixassem de opinar e as executassem, o mundo mudaria de feição.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joanna de Ângelis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-96331265646602120?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/96331265646602120/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=96331265646602120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/96331265646602120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/96331265646602120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2011/01/mensagem-do-dia-se-tua-palavra-nao.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTR66iEb9dI/AAAAAAAABDU/rjGrukMUhl4/s72-c/PODER+DA+PALAVRA.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-8002037744474776113</id><published>2011-01-13T12:00:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T19:04:02.611-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TS8FgjhwLXI/AAAAAAAABDQ/U2ir3jYpuDo/s1600/Anjos+salvando.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TS8FgjhwLXI/AAAAAAAABDQ/U2ir3jYpuDo/s320/Anjos+salvando.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Senhor recebe em teus braços esses irmãos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que nessa noite se despediram da nossa Terra.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que teus anjos velem pela sua partida.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que teus anjos velem pela sua chegada ao mundo espiritual.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que eles possam compreender o que se passou.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que saibam o porque desse acontecimento.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que reencontre seus entes queridos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que se sintam amparados.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E iluminados pela sua Presença.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TSymGyXhlHI/AAAAAAAABDI/u-Z6ZMdBtrg/s1600/paz_maos.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TSymGyXhlHI/AAAAAAAABDI/u-Z6ZMdBtrg/s320/paz_maos.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Deixe-se em paz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não se cobre por não ter realizado tudo o que pretendia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não se culpe por ter falhado.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não se puna por não ter sido perfeito.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Você com certeza fez o melhor que podia!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Você será o que sempre foi e isso já é muito bom.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vá no seu ritmo, siga sendo quem é.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se quer tomar alguma resolução, resolva ajudar os outros, fazer o bem.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não deixe os menos favorecidos na paz do abandono, na paz do esquecimento.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não se arrebente por causa de questionamentos incessantes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aproveite para fazer metas mais prosaicas para o futuro que virá, ou até meta nenhuma.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Você será o que sempre foi e isso já é muito bom.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vá no seu ritmo, siga sendo quem é.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deixe de fantasias.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Liberte-se dessa busca sofrida por adequação e ao mesmo tempo por liberdade.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chega de se autoconhecer. DEIXE-SE EM PAZ!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Martha Medeiros)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-5815068179098803490?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/5815068179098803490/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=5815068179098803490&amp;isPopup=true' 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font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jamais te encontras sozinho.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deus está em ti e em torno de ti.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Descobre-O e deixa-te conduzir por Ele com sabedoria.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;És Seu herdeiro, possuidor do universo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Permite que o Seu amor te permeie totalmente, comandando a tua vontade e os teus passos, facultando-te crescer com menor ou nenhuma dose de sofrimento.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em Deus tudo encontras, plenificando-te completamente.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joanna de Ângelis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-1256512935462621209?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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Isso não colabora muito com o bom humor, ainda mais se você for uma daquelas pessoas que não funcionam muito bem de manhã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas já pensou em fazer pequenas coisas que possam ajudar a melhorar esse processo? Abrir um sorriso largo para o vizinho no elevador é simpático e de quebra previne doenças, joga o stress pra escanteio e alivia dores. O sorriso estimula a produção de endorfinas, neurotransmissores que produzem a sensação de bem-estar e relaxamento.&lt;br /&gt;Que saber como? 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font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seja otimista.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TOZ_Ovd60WI/AAAAAAAABCo/Su_jXOMIRok/s1600/amor+eterno1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TOZ_Ovd60WI/AAAAAAAABCo/Su_jXOMIRok/s1600/amor+eterno1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Acima das nuvens tempestuosas, o céu permanece atual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seja confiante.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Apesar do vendaval, as raízes garantem a sustentação da planta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Seja humilde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;A terra recebe a lâmina do arado na certeza de que sofre para melhorar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Seja benevolente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;O sol distribui luz e calor tanto ao jardim enfeitado, quanto ao charco repugnante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Seja compreensivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;A fonte, ainda que poluída por mãos invigilantes, renova-se incessantemente para continuar servindo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Seja resignado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A árvore aceita a poda sem reclamações e espera, com paciência, para florescer e frutificar em nova estação.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seja simpático.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Embora os espinhos agressivos, a rosa jamais recusa seu perfume a quem dela se aproxima.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seja amorável.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Há enorme diferença entre o ciclone que castiga e a brisa que acaricia.Todos rogamos a ajuda de Deus na luta do auto aperfeiçoamento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Entretanto, é justo reconhecer que, em quaisquer circunstâncias, nunca nos faltou o amparo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;do Senhor que, ofertando-nos o Evangelho de Jesus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;como porta sagrada da renovação, espera tão-somente que cada um de nós se decida abri-la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;com a chave do esforço próprio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;André Luis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-4615000617293503787?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/4615000617293503787/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=4615000617293503787&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/4615000617293503787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/4615000617293503787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2010/11/seja-otimista.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TOZ_Ovd60WI/AAAAAAAABCo/Su_jXOMIRok/s72-c/amor+eterno1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-241668738098802494</id><published>2010-11-07T00:37:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T00:37:43.723-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TNYQtvcynJI/AAAAAAAABCk/3tNBFa6PAkw/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TNYQtvcynJI/AAAAAAAABCk/3tNBFa6PAkw/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Ao te perder, tu e eu perdemos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu porque tu eras quem eu mais amava&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E tu porque eu era quem te amava mais.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No entanto, de nós dois, tu perdeste mais que eu,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;porque eu poderei amar a outra como amava a ti,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas a ti não te amarão como te amava eu.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ernesto Cardenal)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-241668738098802494?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/241668738098802494/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=241668738098802494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/241668738098802494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/241668738098802494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2010/11/ao-te-perder-tu-e-eu-perdemos.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TNYQtvcynJI/AAAAAAAABCk/3tNBFa6PAkw/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-7718000795820892556</id><published>2010-11-04T23:56:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T23:56:15.728-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TNNkMDxQCSI/AAAAAAAABCg/V1Qp6g8t7OE/s1600/Separa%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TNNkMDxQCSI/AAAAAAAABCg/V1Qp6g8t7OE/s1600/Separa%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O valor das coisas não está no tempo que elas duram, mas na intensidade com que acontecem. Por isso existem momentos inesquecíveis, coisas inexplicáveis e pessoas incomparáveis.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-7718000795820892556?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/7718000795820892556/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=7718000795820892556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/7718000795820892556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/7718000795820892556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2010/11/o-valor-das-coisas-nao-esta-no-tempo.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TNNkMDxQCSI/AAAAAAAABCg/V1Qp6g8t7OE/s72-c/Separa%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-1268355170813373487</id><published>2010-10-21T12:19:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T12:19:38.159-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TMBL5J3S_iI/AAAAAAAABCc/7EKEAKSyWMs/s1600/stuart_angel%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TMBL5J3S_iI/AAAAAAAABCc/7EKEAKSyWMs/s1600/stuart_angel%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Esse poder que todos nós possuímos, esse poder de mudar o curso da história, é o poder de Deus. Confrontado com essa responsabilidade divina, eu me curvo diante do Deus dentro de mim". 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TL9FRSVR3oI/AAAAAAAABCY/YCHeIsX8vns/s1600/amoranjo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TL9FRSVR3oI/AAAAAAAABCY/YCHeIsX8vns/s1600/amoranjo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;Eu e você frente a frente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;É o medo e o desejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;é a desconfiança e a esperança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;É o grito e o silêncio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;É o gelo derretendo o fogo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu e você frente a frente&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;É ter sempre que me confrontar &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Encarar os meus erros e minhas razões&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;As minhas verdades e minhas ilusões&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O meu poder e a minha impotência&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A minha liberdade e meus limites&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quando eu&amp;nbsp;estou na sua frente&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu sinto toda minha dor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas só na sua frente eu posso sentir&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Todo o meu amor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-5845736013425958545?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/5845736013425958545/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=5845736013425958545&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/5845736013425958545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/5845736013425958545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2010/10/eu-e-voce-frente-frente-e-o-medo-e-o.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TL9FRSVR3oI/AAAAAAAABCY/YCHeIsX8vns/s72-c/amoranjo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-4482554702077221413</id><published>2010-10-20T04:32:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T04:32:11.540-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TL6M5PFoKDI/AAAAAAAABCQ/OFtqurlKLOk/s1600/paz_maos.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="226" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TL6M5PFoKDI/AAAAAAAABCQ/OFtqurlKLOk/s320/paz_maos.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p$1&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;"Você descobrirá, conforme olha para trás em sua vida, que os momentos em que você realmente viveu são os momentos em que você fez as coisas no espírito do amor."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p$1&gt;(Henry Drummond) &lt;/p$1&gt;&lt;/p$1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-4482554702077221413?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/4482554702077221413/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=4482554702077221413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/4482554702077221413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/4482554702077221413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2010/10/voce-descobrira-conforme-olha-para-tras.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TL6M5PFoKDI/AAAAAAAABCQ/OFtqurlKLOk/s72-c/paz_maos.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-8684340471950119574</id><published>2010-10-14T17:24:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T04:34:33.444-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TL6NcZLgXpI/AAAAAAAABCU/I38d6yvMECA/s1600/felicidade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TL6NcZLgXpI/AAAAAAAABCU/I38d6yvMECA/s320/felicidade.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p$1&gt;&lt;p$1&gt;&lt;p$1&gt;MAIS UMA OPÇÃO DE ORAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p$1&gt;&lt;p$1&gt;Recitar NAM MYOHO RENGUE KYO é recitar a essência do Sutra de Lótus e fazer manifestar o Buddha que sempre esteve dentro de sua vida, na vida presente. è lapidar a própria essência energética humana para se transformar num humano melhor a cada dia. Fazendo bem as pessoas sempre. Ser humanista. Ser bom. ser Justo e amável com os outros. Dar a esperança a todos. Lapidar a pedra bruta humana que somos. É simples. Buscar dentro de si a divindade e não no Céu imaginário. Deus está dentro de você, também.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p$1&gt;Deus não é Buddha. Deuses Budistas são manifestações energéticas universais básicas da vida.&lt;/p$1&gt;&lt;/p$1&gt;&lt;/p$1&gt;&lt;/p$1&gt;&lt;/p$1&gt;&lt;/p$1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-8684340471950119574?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/8684340471950119574/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=8684340471950119574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/8684340471950119574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/8684340471950119574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2010/10/mais-uma-opcao-de-orar-recitar-nam.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TL6NcZLgXpI/AAAAAAAABCU/I38d6yvMECA/s72-c/felicidade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-6975456313589779598</id><published>2010-10-08T09:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T09:42:54.310-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TK8Rv9UWksI/AAAAAAAABBw/5D7RfTg_ivo/s1600/1_MOS_%7E1.GIF" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="234" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TK8Rv9UWksI/AAAAAAAABBw/5D7RfTg_ivo/s320/1_MOS_%7E1.GIF" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; Há um tempo em que é preciso abandonar as roupas usadas, que já tem a forma do nosso corpo, e esquecer os nossos caminhos, que nos levam sempre aos mesmos lugares. É o tempo da travessia: e, se não ousarmos fazê-la, teremos ficado, para sempre, à margem de nós mesmos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-6975456313589779598?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/6975456313589779598/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=6975456313589779598&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/6975456313589779598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/6975456313589779598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2010/10/ha-um-tempo-em-que-e-preciso-abandonar.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TK8Rv9UWksI/AAAAAAAABBw/5D7RfTg_ivo/s72-c/1_MOS_%7E1.GIF' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-8563529072883778193</id><published>2010-10-08T03:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T03:49:19.088-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"O Mesmo Amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TK6-41mDw2I/AAAAAAAABBk/igkJ-1JonEs/s1600/castelojj1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TK6-41mDw2I/AAAAAAAABBk/igkJ-1JonEs/s320/castelojj1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;J.J. Oliveira Gonçalves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nosso Amor vem de Eras memoráveis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;De castelos mouriscos - medievais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Recordações sutis - inapagavéis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Românticas donzelas - virginais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Espadas, cavaleiros, trovadores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Em óleos-sobre-telas, naturais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nos bosques, belos pássaros cantores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Na alcova, teus Prazeres guturais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nosso Amor exala ainda o perfume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;De tuas mãos... E o enluarado lume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Do teu olhar, no meu, apaixonado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ah, dize-me, ó, Musa, por favor:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Se tens no coração o mesmo Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Aquele - medieval - lá do Passado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-8563529072883778193?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/8563529072883778193/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=8563529072883778193&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/8563529072883778193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/8563529072883778193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2010/10/o-mesmo-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TK6-41mDw2I/AAAAAAAABBk/igkJ-1JonEs/s72-c/castelojj1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-6835948624378941364</id><published>2010-10-08T02:58:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T18:39:28.864-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SqKwntD7J1I/AAAAAAAAA28/saKcBGUXrq4/s1600/IMG0405A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SqKwntD7J1I/AAAAAAAAA28/saKcBGUXrq4/s320/IMG0405A.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: blue; color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: blue; color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: blue; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CRIANÇA FELIZ&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: blue; color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: blue; color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;Criança feliz,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: blue; color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;feliz a cantar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: blue; color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;Alegre a embalar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: blue; color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;seu sonho infantil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: blue; color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: blue; color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;Oh! meu bom Jesus,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: blue; color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;que a todos conduz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: blue; color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;Olhai as crianças&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: blue; color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;Do nosso Brasil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: blue; color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: blue; color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;Crianças com alegria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: blue; color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;Qual um bando de andorinhas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: blue; color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;Viram jesus que dizia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: blue; color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;Vinde a mim as criancinhas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: blue; color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: blue; color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;Hoje no céu um aceno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: blue; color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;Os anjos dizem amém&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: blue; color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;Porque jesus nazareno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: blue; color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;Foi criancinha também.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-6835948624378941364?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/6835948624378941364/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=6835948624378941364&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/6835948624378941364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/6835948624378941364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2010/10/crianca-feliz-crianca-feliz-feliz.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SqKwntD7J1I/AAAAAAAAA28/saKcBGUXrq4/s72-c/IMG0405A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-3025592697906060406</id><published>2010-10-06T12:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T12:15:44.320-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TKySjUQpXfI/AAAAAAAABBc/3LmHbYhDbjw/s1600/Mahatma-Gandhi_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TKySjUQpXfI/AAAAAAAABBc/3LmHbYhDbjw/s320/Mahatma-Gandhi_3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pegue um sorriso e doe-o a quem jamais o teve.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pegue um raio de sol e faça-o voar lá onde reina a noite.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Descubra uma fonte e faça banhar-se quem vive no lodo.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pegue uma lágrima e ponha-a no rosto de quem jamais chorou.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pegue a coragem e ponha-a no ânimo de quem não sabe lutar.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Descubra a vida e narre-a a quem não sabe entendê-la.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pegue a esperança e viva na sua luz.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pegue a bondade e doe-a a quem não sabe doar.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Descubra o amor e faça-o conhecer ao mundo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mahatma Gandhi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-3025592697906060406?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/3025592697906060406/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=3025592697906060406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/3025592697906060406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/3025592697906060406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2010/10/um-sorriso-e-doe-o-quem-jamais-o-teve.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TKySjUQpXfI/AAAAAAAABBc/3LmHbYhDbjw/s72-c/Mahatma-Gandhi_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-1843575076300784726</id><published>2010-09-29T11:38:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T11:38:47.614-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;"O QUE MAIS PREOCUPA, NÃO É O GRITO DOS CORRUPTOS, DESONESTOS E SEM ÉTICA, MAS SIM, O SILÊNCIO DOS BONS." Martin Luther King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-1843575076300784726?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/1843575076300784726/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=1843575076300784726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/1843575076300784726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/1843575076300784726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2010/09/o-que-mais-preocupa-nao-e-o-grito-dos.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-5363091546584462074</id><published>2010-05-09T11:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T11:05:00.686-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;POEMA DAS MÃES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giuseppe Ghiaroni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Mãe! hoje eu volto a te ver na antiga sala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;onde uma noite te deixei sem fala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;dizendo adeus como quem vai morrer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;E me viste sumir pela neblina,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;porque a sina das mães é esta sina:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;amar, cuidar, criar e depois perder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Perder o filho é como achar a morte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Perder o filho quando, grande e forte,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;já podia ampará-la e compensá-la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Mas nesse instante uma mulher bonita,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;sorrindo, o rouba, e a velha mãe aflita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;ainda se volta para abençoá-la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Assim parti, e nos abençoaste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Fui esquecer o bem que me ensinaste,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;fui para o mundo me deseducar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;E tu ficaste num silêncio frio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;olhando o leito que eu deixei vazio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;cantando uma cantiga de ninar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Hoje volto coberto de poeira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;e te encontro quietinha na cadeira,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;a cabeça pendida sobre o peito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Quero beijar-te a fronte, e não me atrevo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Quero acordar-te, mas não sei se devo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;não sinto que me caiba este direito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;O direito de dar-te este desgosto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;de te mostrar nas rugas do meu rosto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;toda a miséria que me aconteceu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;E quando vires e expressão horrível&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;da minha máscara irreconhecível,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;minha voz rouca murmurar:''Sou eu!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Eu bebi na taberna dos cretinos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;eu brandi o punhal dos assassinos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;eu andei pelo braço dos canalhas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Eu fui jogral em todas as comédias,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;eu fui vilão em todas as tragédias,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;eu fui covarde em todas as batalhas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Eu te esqueci: as mães são esquecidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Vivi a vida, vivi muitas vidas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;e só agora, quando chego ao fim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;traído pela última esperança,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;e só agora quando a dor me alcança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;lembro quem nunca se esqueceu de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Não! Eu devo voltar, ser esquecido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Mas que foi? De repente ouço um ruído;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;a cadeira rangeu; é tarde agora!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Minha mãe se levanta abrindo os braços&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;e, me envolvendo num milhão de abraços,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;rendendo graças, diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;"Meu filho!", e chora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;E chora e treme como fala e ri,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;e parece que Deus entrou aqui,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;em vez de o último dos condenados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;E o seu pranto rolando em minha face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;quase é como se o Céu me perdoasse,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;me limpasse de todos os pecados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Mãe! Nos teus braços eu me transfiguro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Lembro que fui criança, que fui puro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Sim, tenho mãe! E esta ventura é tanta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;que eu compreendo o que significa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;o filho é pobre, mas a mãe é rica!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;O filho é homem, mas a mãe é santa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Santa que eu fiz envelhecer sofrendo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;mas que me beija como agradecendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;toda a dor que por mim lhe foi causada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Dos mundos onde andei nada te trouxe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;mas tu me olhas num olhar tão doce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;que , nada tendo, não te falta nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Dia das Mães! É o dia da bondade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;maior que todo o mal da humanidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;purificada num amor fecundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Por mais que o homem seja um mesquinho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;enquanto a Mãe cantar junto a um bercinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;cantará a esperança para o mundo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-5363091546584462074?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/5363091546584462074/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=5363091546584462074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/5363091546584462074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/5363091546584462074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2010/05/poema-das-maes-giuseppe-ghiaroni-mae.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-6222105395634657569</id><published>2010-05-08T21:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T21:24:55.971-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/S-YAsPwWDrI/AAAAAAAAA_4/Kj1yt3MGass/s1600/Maria.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/S-YAsPwWDrI/AAAAAAAAA_4/Kj1yt3MGass/s320/Maria.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;DIA DAS MÃES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;RAINHA DO CÉU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Excelsa e sereníssima Senhora,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Que sois toda Bondade e Complacência,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Que espalhais os eflúvios da Clemência&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Em caminhos liriais feitos de aurora!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Amparai o que anseia, luta e chora,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;No labirinto amargo da existência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Sede a nossa divina providência&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;E a nossa proteção de cada hora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Oh! Anjo Tutelar da Humanidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Que espargis alegria e claridade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Sobre o mundo de trevas e gemidos;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Vosso amor, que enche os céus ilimitados,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;É a luz dos tristes e dos desterrados,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Esperança dos pobres desvalidos!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antero de Quental ( espírito )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chico Xavier ( médium )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-6222105395634657569?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/6222105395634657569/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=6222105395634657569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/6222105395634657569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/6222105395634657569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2010/05/dia-das-maes-rainha-do-ceu-excelsa-e.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/S-YAsPwWDrI/AAAAAAAAA_4/Kj1yt3MGass/s72-c/Maria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-4371359703908377268</id><published>2010-03-23T17:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T17:23:29.378-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KUAN YIN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/S6kjJVARGFI/AAAAAAAAA_I/DDz-f_XRYAo/s1600-h/Kuan%2520Yin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/S6kjJVARGFI/AAAAAAAAA_I/DDz-f_XRYAo/s320/Kuan%2520Yin.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;A Salvadora Compassiva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Em todo o Oriente celebra-se hoje o dia de Kuan Yin, a Salvadora Compassiva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;O nome Kuan Shih Yin, como é frequentemente chamada, significa literalmente "aquela que considera, vigia e ouve as lamentações do mundo". Segundo a lenda, Kuan Yin estava para entrar no céu, porém parou no limiar ao ouvir os gritos do mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Kuan Shih Yin é representada de muitas formas, cada uma revelando um aspecto único de sua misericordiosa presença. É frequente a sua representação com mil braços e números variados de olhos, mãos e cabeças, às vezes com um olho na palma de cada mão, e é chamada "bodhisattva de mil braços e de mil olhos". Nessa forma ela representa a mãe onipresente, olhando simultaneamente em todas as direções, sentindo as aflições da humanidade e estendendo os seus muitos braços para as aliviar com expressões infinitas de sua misericórdia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-4371359703908377268?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/4371359703908377268/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=4371359703908377268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/4371359703908377268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/4371359703908377268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2010/03/kuan-yin-salvadora-compassiva-em-todo-o.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/S6kjJVARGFI/AAAAAAAAA_I/DDz-f_XRYAo/s72-c/Kuan%2520Yin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-3445736204207592693</id><published>2010-01-20T14:37:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T11:54:25.415-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/S1cxNej20jI/AAAAAAAAA8g/HKRyIfTz_eI/s1600-h/sem+tÃ­tulo.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/S1cxNej20jI/AAAAAAAAA8g/HKRyIfTz_eI/s320/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Olhando em volta eu tenho que admitir que não poderia ser melhor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De todos os perrengues, de todas as lutas, de todos os corações&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;partidos e vontades agudas depositadas em caixinhas com fita de cetim, eu acabei por sair ileso. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acabei me tornando alguém muito mais cético, mas ao mesmo tempo mais pé no chão e bem mais maduro.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu descobri, de verdade, que a vida feita de “se” não era a vida que ia me fazer feliz. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Descobri que muitas pessoas chegam, mas que a maioria&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;delas vai embora e não há muito o que se fazer a não ser dizer adeus.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Descobri que não há bem maior do que o amor, principalmente o próprio.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Descobri que ninguém, nunca, vai ser altruísta ao ponto de deixar de ser feliz para que você seja feliz, e que ser feliz é muito relativo; portanto as pessoas que mostram ser felizes demais e o tempo todo são, na verdade, as mais tristes de todas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cheguei assim, todo cheia de tristeza quando me coube sofrer, mas transbordando de alegria quando o negócio era ser feliz...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-3445736204207592693?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/3445736204207592693/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=3445736204207592693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/3445736204207592693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/3445736204207592693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2010/01/olhando-em-volta-eu-tenho-que-admitir.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/S1cxNej20jI/AAAAAAAAA8g/HKRyIfTz_eI/s72-c/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-3333111653418834728</id><published>2010-01-06T22:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T22:58:11.725-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/S0UxZkZqg8I/AAAAAAAAA78/7MwTkcRTCqs/s1600-h/10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/S0UxZkZqg8I/AAAAAAAAA78/7MwTkcRTCqs/s400/10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O guerreiro da luz e seu mundo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;O guerreiro da luz sempre procura melhorar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cada golpe de sua espada traz consigo séculos de sabedoria e meditação. Cada golpe precisa ter a força, a habilidade de todos os guerreiros do passado, que ainda hoje continuam abençoando a luta. Cada movimento no combate honra os movimentos que as gerações anteriores procuraram transmitir através da Tradição.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;O guerreiro desenvolve a beleza de seus golpes. Embora se comporte como uma criança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;As pessoas ficam chocadas, porque esqueceram que uma criança precisa divertir-se, brincar, ser um pouco irreverente, fazer perguntas inconvenientes e imaturas, dizer tolices. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E perguntam, horrorizadas: "É isso o caminho espiritual? Ele não tem maturidade!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;O guerreiro se orgulha com este comentário. E mantêm-se em contacto com Deus, através de sua inocência e alegria. Age assim, porque no começo de sua luta, afirmou para si mesmo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;“Eu tenho sonhos”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Depois de alguns anos, percebe que é possível chegar onde quer. Ele sabe que vai ser recompensado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Neste momento, a grande alegria que animava seu coração, desaparece. Porque enquanto caminhava, conheceu a infelicidade alheia, a solidão, as frustrações que acompanham grande parte da humanidade. O guerreiro da luz então acha que não merece o que está para receber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Quando aprende a manejar sua espada, descobre que seu equipamento precisa ser completo - e isto inclui uma armadura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ele sai em busca da sua armadura, e escuta a proposta de vários vendedores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Use a couraça da solidão", diz um.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Use o escudo do cinismo", responde outro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"A melhor armadura é não se envolver em nada", afirma um terceiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;O guerreiro, porém, não dá ouvidos. Com serenidade, vai até seu lugar sagrado e veste o manto indestrutível da fé.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A fé apara todos os golpes. A fé transforma o veneno em água cristalina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;O seu anjo sussurra: “entrega tudo". O guerreiro ajoelha-se, e oferece a Deus as suas conquistas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A Entrega obriga o guerreiro a parar de fazer perguntas tolas, e o ajuda a vencer a culpa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E se, ainda assim, achar que sua recompensa é imerecida, um guerreiro da luz sempre tem uma segunda chance na vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Como todos os outros homens e mulheres, ele não nasceu sabendo manejar sua espada. Errou muitas vezes antes de descobrir sua Lenda Pessoal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nenhum homem ou mulher pode sentar-se em torno da fogueira, e dizer aos outros: "sempre agi certo." Quem afirma isto está mentindo, e ainda não aprendeu a conhecer a si mesmo. O verdadeiro guerreiro da luz já cometeu injustiças no passado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mas, no decorrer da jornada, percebe que as pessoas com quem agiu errado sempre tornam a cruzar com ele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Por isso, o guerreiro da luz tem a impressão de viver duas vidas ao mesmo tempo.Em uma delas, é obrigado a fazer tudo que não quer, lutar por idéias nas quais não acredita. Mas existe uma outra vida, e ele a descobre em seus sonhos, leituras, encontros com gente que pensa como ele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;O guerreiro vai permitindo que suas duas vidas se aproximem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Há uma ponte que liga o que eu faço com o que eu gostaria de fazer", pensa. Aos poucos, os seus sonhos vão tomando conta da sua rotina, até que ele percebe que está pronto para o que sempre quis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Então, basta um pouco de ousadia - e as duas vidas se transformam numa só.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;É sua chance de corrigir o mal que causou. Ele a utiliza sempre, sem hesitar. (Paulo Coelho)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-3333111653418834728?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/3333111653418834728/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=3333111653418834728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/3333111653418834728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/3333111653418834728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-guerreiro-da-luz-e-seu-mundo-o.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/S0UxZkZqg8I/AAAAAAAAA78/7MwTkcRTCqs/s72-c/10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-6560170385444266102</id><published>2009-12-11T14:20:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T14:20:18.069-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;O ADVOGADO DA CRUZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espírito: EMMANUEL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: orange;"&gt;No mundo antigo, o apelo à Justiça significava a punição com a morte. As dívidas pequeninas representavam cativeiro absoluto. Arrastavam-se os delinqüentes nos cárceres sem esperança. As dádivas agradáveis aos deuses partiam das mãos ricas e poderosas. Os tiranos cobriam-se de flores, enquanto os miseráveis se trajavam de espinhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: orange;"&gt;Mas, um dia, chegou ao mundo o Sublime Advogado dos oprimidos. Não havia, na Terra, lugar para Ele. Resignou-se a alcançar a porta dos homens, através de uma estrebaria singela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: orange;"&gt;Em breve, porém, restaurava o templo da fé viva, na igreja universal dos corações amantes do bem. Deu vista aos cegos. Curou leprosos, exaltou o esforço dos humildes, quebrou as algemas de ignorância, instituiu a fraternidade e o perdão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: orange;"&gt;Processaram-no, todavia, os homens perversos, à conta de herético, feiticeiro e ladrão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: orange;"&gt;Depois do insulto, da ironia, da pedrada, conduziram-no ao madeiro destinado aos criminosos comuns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: orange;"&gt;Ele, que ensinara a Justiça, não se justiçou; que salvara a muitos, não se salvou da crucificação; que sabia a verdade, calou-se para não ferir os próprios verdugos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SyJxKRSo7aI/AAAAAAAAA68/RTSEQUP3MGg/s1600-h/Jesus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SyJxKRSo7aI/AAAAAAAAA68/RTSEQUP3MGg/s320/Jesus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: orange;"&gt;Desde esse dia, contudo, o Sublime Advogado, transformou-se no Advogado da Cruz e, desde o supremo sacrifício, sua voz tornou-se mais alta para os corações humanos. Ele, que falava na Palestina, começou a ser ouvido no mundo inteiro; que apenas conversava com o povo de Israel, passou a entender-se com as várias nações do Globo; que somente se dirigia aos homens de pequeno país, passou a orientar os missionários retos de todos os serviços edificantes da Humanidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: orange;"&gt;Que importam, pois, nos domínios da Fé, as perseguições da maldade e os ataques da ignorância? O Advogado da Cruz continua operando em silêncio e falará, em todos os acontecimentos da Terra, aos que possuam “ouvidos de ouvir”.&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIVRO ANTOLOGIA MEDIÚNICA DO NATAL - Psicografia: Francisco Cândido Xavier - Espíritos Diversos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-6560170385444266102?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/6560170385444266102/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=6560170385444266102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/6560170385444266102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/6560170385444266102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2009/12/o-advogado-da-cruz-espirito-emmanuel.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SyJxKRSo7aI/AAAAAAAAA68/RTSEQUP3MGg/s72-c/Jesus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-1633033841898480619</id><published>2009-12-08T09:24:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T09:24:07.495-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Luci Rosa - Axé dos Orixás - O Amor de Oxum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/f0hb7ETzuy4' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/f0hb7ETzuy4'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-1633033841898480619?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/1633033841898480619/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=1633033841898480619&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/1633033841898480619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/1633033841898480619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2009/12/luci-rosa-axe-dos-orixas-o-amor-de-oxum.html' title='Luci Rosa - Axé dos Orixás - O Amor de Oxum'/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-3678244590520778064</id><published>2009-12-08T09:22:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T09:26:40.182-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oxum é um Orixá feminino da nação Ijexá adotada e cultuada em todas as religiões afro-brasileiras. É o Orixá das águas doces dos rios e cachoeiras, da riqueza, do amor, da prosperidade e da beleza, em Oxum, os fiéis também buscam auxílio para a solução de problemas no amor, uma vez que ela é a responsável pelas uniões e na vida financeira, tanto que muitas vezes é chamada de Senhora do Ouro que outrora era do Cobre por ser o metal mais valioso da época.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;"&gt;Minha Homenagem, neste dia, no sincretismo, de Nossa Senhora da Conceição, através da voz de uma das maiores representantes da musicalidade religiosa de matriz africana,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luci Rosa - Axé dos Orixás - O Amor de Oxum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-3678244590520778064?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/3678244590520778064/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=3678244590520778064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/3678244590520778064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/3678244590520778064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2009/12/oxum-e-um-orixa-feminino-da-nacao-ijexa.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-4100028399045424243</id><published>2009-12-02T00:36:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T00:36:42.656-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SxXSnBr40pI/AAAAAAAAA6w/bBvAN8zfR3Y/s1600/IMG0373Ac.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SxXSnBr40pI/AAAAAAAAA6w/bBvAN8zfR3Y/s320/IMG0373Ac.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;"Não fiz o melhor, mas fiz tudo para que o melhor fosse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;feito. Não sou o que deveria ser, mas não sou o que era&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;antes." (Marthin Luther Kink)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-4100028399045424243?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/4100028399045424243/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=4100028399045424243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/4100028399045424243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/4100028399045424243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2009/12/nao-fiz-o-melhor-mas-fiz-tudo-para-que.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SxXSnBr40pI/AAAAAAAAA6w/bBvAN8zfR3Y/s72-c/IMG0373Ac.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-6018792159793474683</id><published>2009-11-24T01:33:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T01:33:45.768-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ben Abuyah e o aprendizado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O rabino Elisha Ben Abuyah costumava dizer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SwtT-nF6AUI/AAAAAAAAA6o/GYBCXIqVZvo/s1600/LotusBranco02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SwtT-nF6AUI/AAAAAAAAA6o/GYBCXIqVZvo/s320/LotusBranco02.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;“Aqueles que estão abertos às lições da vida, e que não se alimentam de preconceitos, são como uma folha em branco, onde Deus escreve suas palavras com a tinta divina.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;“Aqueles que estão sempre olhando o mundo com cinismo e preconceito, são como uma folha já escrita, onde não cabem novas palavras.”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;“Não se preocupe com o que já sabe, ou com o que ignora. Não pense no passado nem no futuro, apenas deixe que as mãos divinas tracem, a cada dia, as surpresas do presente."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-6018792159793474683?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/6018792159793474683/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=6018792159793474683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/6018792159793474683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/6018792159793474683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2009/11/ben-abuyah-e-o-aprendizado-o-rabino.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SwtT-nF6AUI/AAAAAAAAA6o/GYBCXIqVZvo/s72-c/LotusBranco02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-4211363357055157220</id><published>2009-11-08T14:02:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T14:16:09.769-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SvbuQ2eLVHI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/5tMHR6bfqDk/s1600-h/mulher1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401766776344892530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SvbuQ2eLVHI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/5tMHR6bfqDk/s320/mulher1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PRESENÇA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;É preciso que a saudade desenhe tuas linhas perfeitas,teu perfil exato e que, apenas, levemente, o vento das horas ponha um frêmito em teus cabelos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;É preciso que a tua ausência trescale sutilmente, no ar, a trevo machucado,as folhas de alecrim desde há muito guardadas não se sabe por quem nalgum móvel antigo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mas é preciso, também, que seja como abrir uma janela e respirar-te, azul e luminosa, no ar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;É preciso a saudade para eu sentir como sinto - em mim - a presença misteriosa da vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mas quando surges és tão outra e múltipla e imprevista que nunca te pareces com o teu retrato...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;E eu tenho de fechar meus olhos para ver-te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-4211363357055157220?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/4211363357055157220/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=4211363357055157220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/4211363357055157220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/4211363357055157220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2009/11/presenca-e-preciso-que-saudade-desenhe.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SvbuQ2eLVHI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/5tMHR6bfqDk/s72-c/mulher1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-2319536976564207553</id><published>2009-11-02T05:50:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T05:53:28.703-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/Su6P6nJxt1I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/Y61uiJexabI/s1600-h/anjo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 253px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399411240368977746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/Su6P6nJxt1I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/Y61uiJexabI/s320/anjo.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Vivemos no aeroporto Terra. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Todos os dias milhares partem, milhares chegam. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Chegadas e partidas são inevitáveis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O que podemos mudar é a forma de observá-las.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-2319536976564207553?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/2319536976564207553/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=2319536976564207553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/2319536976564207553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/2319536976564207553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2009/11/vivemos-no-aeroporto-terra.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/Su6P6nJxt1I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/Y61uiJexabI/s72-c/anjo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-2515985011689590439</id><published>2009-11-02T04:02:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T04:06:07.540-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/Su52xqT5WJI/AAAAAAAAA5w/3V2fGU7xdpQ/s1600-h/prece+arabe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 108px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 118px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399383598807210130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/Su52xqT5WJI/AAAAAAAAA5w/3V2fGU7xdpQ/s320/prece+arabe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Uma prece árabe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deus, não consintas que eu seja o carrasco que sangra as ovelhas, nem uma ovelha nas mãos dos algozes.&lt;br /&gt;Ajuda-me a dizer sempre a verdade na presença dos fortes, e jamais dizer mentiras para ganhar os aplausos dos fracos.&lt;br /&gt;Meu Deus, se me deres a fortuna, não me tires a felicidade; se me deres a força, não me tires a sensatez; se me for dado prosperar, não permita que eu perca a modéstia, conservando apenas o orgulho da dignidade.&lt;br /&gt;Ajuda-me a apreciar o outro lado das coisas, para não acusar meus adversários com mais severidade do que a mim mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;Não me deixes ser atingido pela ilusão da glória, quando bem sucedido, e nem pelo desespero, quando derrotado. Lembra-me que a experiência de uma queda poderá proporcionar uma visão diferente do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Ó Deus!&lt;br /&gt;Faze-me sentir que o perdão demonstra força, e que a vingança é prova de fraqueza.&lt;br /&gt;Se me tirares a fortuna, deixe-me a esperança.&lt;br /&gt;Se me faltar a saúde, conforta-me com a graça da fé.&lt;br /&gt;E quando me ferir a ingratidão e a incompreensão dos meus semelhantes, cria em minha alma a força da desculpa e do perdão.&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente Senhor, se eu Te esquecer, te rogo que nunca Te esqueças de mim.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* traduzida por Seme Draibe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a 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derrotas com a cabeça erguida e olhar adiante,&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;com a&amp;nbsp; graça de um adulto e não com a tristeza de uma criança.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;E aprende a construir todas as suas estradas no hoje, porque o terreno do&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;amanhã&amp;nbsp; é incerto demais para os planos, e o futuro tem o costume&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;de cair em meio ao vão.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Depois de um tempo você aprende que o sol queima se ficar&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;exposto por muito tempo.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;E aprende que não importa o quanto você se importe, algumas pessoas simplesmente não se importam...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;E aceita que não importa quão boa seja uma pessoa, ela vai feri-lo&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;de vez em quando&amp;nbsp; e você precisa perdoá-la por isso.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Aprende que falar pode aliviar dores emocionais.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Descobre que se levam anos para construir confiança e apenas segundos para destruí-la, e que você pode fazer coisas em um instante, das quais se&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;arrependerá pelo resto da vida.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Aprende que verdadeiras amizades continuam a crescer mesmo a longas&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;distâncias.&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;E o que importa não é o que você tem na vida, mas quem você tem na vida.&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;E que bons amigos são a família que nos permitiram escolher.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Aprende que não temos que mudar de amigos se compreendemos que os&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;amigos mudam, percebe que seu melhor amigo e você podem fazer qualquer&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;coisa,&amp;nbsp; ou nada, e terem bons momentos juntos.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Descobre que as pessoas com quem você mais se importa na vida são tomadas&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;de você muito depressa. Por isso, sempre devemos deixar as pessoas que&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;amamos com palavras amorosas. Pode ser a última vez que as vejamos.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Aprende que as circunstâncias e os ambientes têm influência sobre nós,&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;mas nós somos responsáveis por nós mesmos.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Começa a aprender que não se deve comparar com os outros, mas com&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;o melhor&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;que pode ser. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff size=3 face=Arial&gt;Descobre que se leva muito tempo para se tornar a pessoa que quer ser,&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;e que o tempo é curto.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Aprende que não importa onde já chegou, mas onde está indo, mas se&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;você não sabe para onde está indo, qualquer lugar serve.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Aprende que, ou você controla seus atos ou eles o controlarão, e que ser&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;flexível não significa ser fraco ou não ter personalidade, pois não importa&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;quão delicada e frágil seja&amp;nbsp; uma situação, sempre existem dois lados.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Aprende que heróis são pessoas que fizeram o que era necessário fazer, enfrentando as conseqüências.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Aprende que paciência requer muita prática.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Descobre que algumas vezes a pessoa que você espera que o chute&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;quando você cai,&amp;nbsp; é uma das poucas que o ajudam a levantar-se.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Aprende que maturidade tem mais a ver com os tipos de experiência que&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;se teve e o que você aprendeu com elas, do que com quantos aniversários&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;você celebrou.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Aprende que há mais dos seus pais em você do que você supunha.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Aprende que nunca se deve dizer a uma criança que sonhos são bobagens:&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;poucas coisas são tão humilhantes e seria uma tragédia se ela&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;acreditasse nisso.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Aprende que quando está com raiva tem o direito de estar com raiva,&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;mas isso não te dá o direito de ser cruel.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Descobre que só porque alguém não o ama do jeito que você quer que ame,&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;não significa que esse alguém não o ama com tudo o que pode, pois existem pessoas que nos amam, mas simplesmente não sabem como demonstrar&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;ou viver isso.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Aprende que nem sempre é suficiente ser perdoado por alguém, algumas&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;vezes você tem que aprender a perdoar-se a si mesmo.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Aprende que, com a mesma severidade com que julga, você será em algum momento condenado. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff size=3 face=Arial&gt;Aprende que não importa em quantos pedaços seu coração foi partido, o mundo não pára para que você o conserte.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Aprende que o tempo não é algo que possa voltar para trás. Portanto, plante seu jardim e decore sua alma, ao invés de esperar que alguém lhe traga flores.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;E você aprende que realmente pode suportar... que realmente é forte, e que pode ir muito mais longe depois de pensar que não se pode mais.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;E que realmente a vida tem valor e que você tem valor diante da vida!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff size=4 face=Arial&gt;W. 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/&gt;ela é o único presente que você diz que não pediu...&lt;br /&gt;mas que jamais deseja perder.&lt;br /&gt;Apaixone-se mil vezes pela mesma coisa...&lt;br /&gt;se esse sentimento te faz crescer.&lt;br /&gt;Apaixone-se cada dia mais e mais.&lt;br /&gt;Apaixone-se pelos dias...&lt;br /&gt;eles passam depressa, e quando você menos esperar eles já não existem mais.&lt;br /&gt;Apaixone-se por cada conversa...&lt;br /&gt;pois ela pode ser definitiva dependendo da circunstância.&lt;br /&gt;Apaixone-se pela dança&lt;br /&gt;principalmente se for a dois&lt;br /&gt;pois ela te faz sentir vivo, capaz.&lt;br /&gt;Apaixone-se por quem te faz sorrir&lt;br /&gt;pois essa pessoa merece muito mais do que você imagina.&lt;br /&gt;Apaixone-se...&lt;br /&gt;A vida te presenteia quando você se entrega e acredita no amor.&lt;br /&gt;Apaixone-se pela vontade de amar&lt;br /&gt;pois existirá um momento em que sozinho não dará mais para ficar.&lt;br /&gt;Algumas pessoas sentem medo de se apaixonar&lt;br /&gt;e no entanto não se dão a oportunidade para apaixonar-se por um sonho.&lt;br /&gt;a vida é curta&lt;br /&gt;e na entrega ao medo,&lt;br /&gt;perdemos um tempo precioso.&lt;br /&gt;Apaixone-se por um sonho&lt;br /&gt;acredite que tudo dará certo&lt;br /&gt;pois somente a sua fé trará seu sonho pra perto de você.&lt;br /&gt;Você poderá se perder em meio a uma multidão&lt;br /&gt;mas alguém predestinado irá te encontrar... basta você acreditar.&lt;br /&gt;Você poderá sentir solidão&lt;br /&gt;querer e não ter alguém pra compartilhar um desejo&lt;br /&gt;mas acredite, esse alguém está chegando... é que por algum motivo algo o atrasou...&lt;br /&gt;mas a sua fé o trará para perto de você.&lt;br /&gt;Apaixone-se...&lt;br /&gt;pois uma vida repleta de canções e espera.&lt;br /&gt;e o amor... simplesmente virá trazendo consigo uma alma apaixonada.&lt;br /&gt;Apaixone-se...&lt;br /&gt;pois no final poderá contemplar a magia de tudo aquilo que teve fé.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo tem hora e lugar para acontecer&lt;br /&gt;basta você confiar...&lt;br /&gt;confiar que... tudo que aconteceu é merecimento por seus sinceros desejos.&lt;br /&gt;O tempo vai passar&lt;br /&gt;e com ele você ira envelhecer.&lt;br /&gt;e nessa rotina da vida,&lt;br /&gt;nunca se esqueça...&lt;br /&gt;apaixone-se mil vezes por você...&lt;br /&gt;seja em qual época ou lugar for.&lt;br /&gt;Apaixone-se&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-9045311093195246183?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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alma, precisamos das Quatro Forças Invisíveis: amor, morte, poder e tempo. É necessário amar, porque somos amados por Deus. É necessária a consciência da morte, para entender bem a vida. É necessário lutar para crescer - mas sem cair na armadilha do poder que conseguimos com isto, porque sabemos que ele não vale nada. 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style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SMILE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sorria&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorria, embora seu coração esteja doendo.&lt;br /&gt;Sorria, embora esteja se quebrando.&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto houver nuvens&lt;br /&gt;No céu, você sobreviverá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se você sorrir&lt;br /&gt;Através dos seus medos e tristezas&lt;br /&gt;Sorria, e talvez amanhã&lt;br /&gt;Você veja o sol brilhando para você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilumine seu rosto com felicidade,&lt;br /&gt;Esconda qualquer traço de tristeza,&lt;br /&gt;Embora uma lágrima&lt;br /&gt;Possa estar sempre próxima.&lt;br /&gt;É o momento em que você precisa continuar tentando.&lt;br /&gt;Sorria, qual o motivo de chorar?&lt;br /&gt;Você vai perceber que a vida ainda vale a pena,&lt;br /&gt;Se você sorrir.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-1111492946850366805?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/1111492946850366805/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_u8vZexskSMY/RmdYSdlgekI/AAAAAAAAAB4/EMzxZH2VWuA/s320/601960183.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Pai Nosso em Aramaico (como Jesus rezava)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Abwun d’bwashmaya /&lt;br /&gt;Nethqadash shmakh /&lt;br /&gt;Teytey malkuthakh /&lt;br /&gt;Nehwey tzevyanach aykanna d’bwashmaya /&lt;br /&gt;aph b’arha. /&lt;br /&gt;Hawvlan lachma d’sunqanan yaomana./&lt;br /&gt;Washboqlan khaubayn (wakhtahayn) aykana daph khnan shbwoqan l’khayyabayn./ Wela tahlan l’nesyuna/ Ela patzan min bisha./ Metol dilakhie malkutha wahayla wateshbukhta / l’ahlam almin. Ameyn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Pai Nosso (Tradução do Aramaico)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ó Força Procriadora. Pai-Mãe dos Cosmos,/ Focaliza Tua Luz dentro de nós, tornando-A útil./ Cria Teu reino de Unidade, agora / O Teu desejo Uno atue então com o nosso, assim como em toda luz e em todas as formas./ Dá-nos todos os dias o que necessitamos em pão e entendimento./ Desfaz os laços dos erros que nos prendem, assim como nós soltamos as amarras com que aprisionamos a culpa dos nossos irmãos./ Não permitas que as coisas superficiais nos iludam/ Mas liberta-nos de tudo o que nos detém./ De ti nasce toda vontade reinante, o poder e a força viva da ação, a canção que se renova de idade, a idade e a tudo embeleza. / Verdadeiramente - poder a esta declaração -/ Que possa ser o solo do qual cresçam todas as minhas ações: Amém&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-6416212667827694817?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/6416212667827694817/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=6416212667827694817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/6416212667827694817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/6416212667827694817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2009/07/pai-nosso-em-aramaico-como-jesus-rezava.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_u8vZexskSMY/RmdYSdlgekI/AAAAAAAAAB4/EMzxZH2VWuA/s72-c/601960183.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-5766833779675048711</id><published>2009-06-12T21:46:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T21:56:47.856-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SjL5Go-TOsI/AAAAAAAAAu4/GkP2XRiHsak/s1600-h/A2PEFTWCAR8VWN4CAGL3H1TCAVBCXTXCAWXNNE2CARZ9DHNCA0LL3XWCAN0GLQBCAEQRYPRCAJXMXELCACZJQBBCA8V168ECAWIRJJCCA2IJZC9CARILYWICABIYZ1JCA99Q45ZCAAAVMZD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346609600115456706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SjL5Go-TOsI/AAAAAAAAAu4/GkP2XRiHsak/s320/A2PEFTWCAR8VWN4CAGL3H1TCAVBCXTXCAWXNNE2CARZ9DHNCA0LL3XWCAN0GLQBCAEQRYPRCAJXMXELCACZJQBBCA8V168ECAWIRJJCCA2IJZC9CARILYWICABIYZ1JCA99Q45ZCAAAVMZD.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Estar contigo ou não estar contigo é a medida do meu tempo."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"De que me servirão os meus talismãs: o exercício das letras, a vaga erudição, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a aprendizagem das palavras que usou o áspero Norte para cantar os seus mares e as suas espadas, a serena amizade, as galerias da Biblioteca, as coisas comuns, os hábitos, o jovem amor da minha mãe, a sombra militar dos meus mortos, a noite intemporal, o sabor do sonho?&lt;br /&gt;Estar contigo ou não estar contigo é a medida do meu tempo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Já o cântaro se quebra sobre a fonte, já o homem se levanta à voz da ave, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;já se escureceram os que olham por detrás das janelas, mas a sombra não trouxe a paz.&lt;br /&gt;É, já sei, o amor: a ansiedade e o alívio de ouvir a tua voz, a espera e a memória, o horror de viver no sucessivo.&lt;br /&gt;É o amor com as suas mitologias, com as suas pequenas magias inúteis. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Há uma esquina pela qual não me atrevo a passar. Já os exércitos me cercam, as hordas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Esta habitação é irreal; ela não a viu.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O nome de uma mulher me denuncia. Dói-me por todo o corpo uma mulher."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jorge Luis Borges &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-5766833779675048711?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/5766833779675048711/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=5766833779675048711&amp;isPopup=true' 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style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma prece ao melhor do teu ser&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wagner Borges&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Com Alma Celta em Coração de Menino)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que esses escritos levem amor ao teu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que tudo que é trevoso se afaste de ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que tu te encantes com o presente da vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que tua alma seja curada na luz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que teus pensamentos sejam justos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que tuas mãos sejam curadoras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que teu trabalho te dignifique.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que tu sejas querido na prece dos outros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que teu olhar revele o brilho do Eterno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que tu tenhas consciência da Sagrada Presença*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que tu vejas algo lindo, mesmo num dia cinzento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que tu não deixes passar um grande amor...Que teu coração seja generoso, como o Sol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que teus passos sejam honrados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que a perda de alguém querido não te seja um fardo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que os reveses de tua vida sejam lições de sabedoria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que tu aprecies muitas canções, e te encantes com elas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que tu não tenhas medo de amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que tuas emoções não te sejam um peso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que tu honres aos teus pais e teus ancestrais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que tu sejas um bom exemplo de vida para teus filhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que tu atravesses a vida com assombro e admiração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que a chuva lave tuas mágoas e te renove o viver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que tu saibas te abrir, para a vida te dizer algo justo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que teus lábios estejam sempre fechados para queixumes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que, por mais que te atentem, não traias teu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que tu saibas perdoar, aos outros e a ti mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que tu tenhas sabedoria para corrigir teus erros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que tu não vejas a cor da pele dos homens, mas a luz neles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que o mal não faça morada em teu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que tu não valorizes aquilo que rebaixa o teu espírito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que nada te afaste da luz e do amor verdadeiros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que tu 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-694692357898167555</id><published>2009-06-08T10:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T10:44:20.687-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_u8vZexskSMY/Rp4Qs7qk1qI/AAAAAAAAAF4/LlfiedR52OA/s1600-h/Anjos+salvando.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088522993091794594" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_u8vZexskSMY/Rp4Qs7qk1qI/AAAAAAAAAF4/LlfiedR52OA/s320/Anjos+salvando.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VOO 447 DA AIR FRANCE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Senhor recebe em teus braços esses irmãos.&lt;br /&gt;Que nessa noite se despediram da nossa Terra.&lt;br /&gt;Que teus anjos velem pela sua partida.&lt;br /&gt;Que teus anjos velem pela sua chegada ao mundo espiritual.&lt;br /&gt;Que eles possam compreender o que se passou.&lt;br /&gt;Que saibam o porque desse acontecimento.&lt;br /&gt;Que reencontre seus entes queridos.&lt;br /&gt;Que se sintam amparados.&lt;br /&gt;E iluminados pela sua Presença.&lt;br /&gt;Assim seja.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SiUDinmDvKI/AAAAAAAAAug/A_4Rcx_IXBw/s320/gladiador2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"O Caminho dos vencedores é sempre traçado passo-a-passo&lt;br /&gt;com muito esforço, suor e, muitas vezes, com lágrimas..&lt;br /&gt;Sabemos que a alegria da vitória compensa qualquer sacrifício.&lt;br /&gt;Somente pessoas corajosas, constantes e decididas chegam ao fim.&lt;br /&gt;A perseverança conquista a vitória".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342362279852865090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Encontro Marcado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca te amedrontes diante dos problemas que te apareçam...&lt;br /&gt;Na maioria das circunstâncias, eles significam mudança e mudança pede adaptação à realidade para o bem de todos e mais acentuada felicidade para cada um, no nível em que cada um se coloque.&lt;br /&gt;À frente de qualquer desafio, recordemos que todo problema é um convite da vida, em nome de Deus, para que venhamos a compreender mais amplamente, melhorar sempre e servir mais.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;(Obra: Encontro Marcado - Chico Xavier/Emmanuel)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a 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style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 257px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/ShQmW6RfC8I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/IdBfc6rUYCU/s320/kuanyin.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337933633382452162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um velho Mestre pediu a um jovem triste:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coloque uma mão cheia de sal em um copo d'água e beba.&lt;br /&gt;- Qual é o gosto? Perguntou o Mestre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ruim. Disse o aprendiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Mestre sorriu e pediu ao jovem: Pegue outra mão cheia de sal e leve&lt;br /&gt;até um lago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os dois caminharam em silêncio e o jovem jogou o sal no lago,&lt;br /&gt;então o velho disse: - Beba um pouco dessa água.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto a água escorria do queixo do jovem, o Mestre perguntou:&lt;br /&gt;- Qual é o gosto?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Bom! Disse o rapaz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Você sente gosto do sal? Perguntou o Mestre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Não! Disse o jovem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Mestre então sentou ao lado do jovem, pegou sua mão e disse:&lt;br /&gt;- A dor na vida de uma pessoa não muda. Mas o sabor da dor depende de&lt;br /&gt;onde a colocamos. Então, quando você sentir dor, a única coisa&lt;br /&gt;que você deve fazer é aumentar o sentido das coisas.&lt;br /&gt;Deixe de ser um copo... Torne-se um lago... Ter problemas na vida é&lt;br /&gt;inevitável ser derrotado por eles é opcional. Tente descobrir o&lt;br /&gt;que não quer para sua vida. Tente descobrir o que quer para sua vida.&lt;br /&gt;Tente limpar seu pensamento de coisas imprestáveis. Use a&lt;br /&gt;imaginação para vivenciar na mente aquilo que escolheu. Tente fazer a&lt;br /&gt;sua parte e entregar o resto para o Universo. Tente ficar atento aos&lt;br /&gt;sinais do Universo que irão conduzir você pelos melhores caminhos&lt;br /&gt;do seu destino e seja feliz como puder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Provérbio Chinês)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-8175171458280913196?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/8175171458280913196/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=8175171458280913196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/8175171458280913196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/8175171458280913196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2009/05/um-velho-mestre-pediu-um-jovem-triste.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/ShQmW6RfC8I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/IdBfc6rUYCU/s72-c/kuanyin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-8164374517610229670</id><published>2009-05-14T11:54:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T11:56:47.910-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SgwxJIhKk9I/AAAAAAAAAuI/Hm2lCqkRUEE/s1600-h/divindade+hindu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335693691502367698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 136px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SgwxJIhKk9I/AAAAAAAAAuI/Hm2lCqkRUEE/s320/divindade+hindu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ontem é apenas um sonho, amanhã apenas uma visão, mas um hoje bem-vivido faz de cada ontem um sonho de felicidade e de cada amanhã uma visão de esperança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dito sânscrito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-8164374517610229670?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/8164374517610229670/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=8164374517610229670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/8164374517610229670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/8164374517610229670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2009/05/ontem-e-apenas-um-sonho-amanha-apenas.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SgwxJIhKk9I/AAAAAAAAAuI/Hm2lCqkRUEE/s72-c/divindade+hindu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-8725025367126492873</id><published>2009-05-13T04:41:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T04:48:24.723-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/Sgp7Plbv31I/AAAAAAAAAuA/laWgIEh4vFY/s1600-h/Lei+Aurea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/Sgp7Plbv31I/AAAAAAAAAuA/laWgIEh4vFY/s320/Lei+Aurea.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335212216250523474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;13 de Maio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Abolição da escravatura, o maior&lt;br /&gt;movimento de&lt;br /&gt;desobediência civil da&lt;br /&gt;história brasileira&lt;br /&gt;A Única Revolução Social Vitoriosa no Brasil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nesse 13 de maio, cumpre-se sem glória mais um natalício do fim da escravatura no Brasil, uma das primeiras nações americanas a instituir e a última a abolir a escravidão. Dos 509 anos de história brasileira, mais de 350 passaram-se sob o látego negreiro. Apesar da superação do escravismo constituir o mais significativo acontecimento de passado nacional, o aniversário da Abolição transcorrerá, outra vez, semi-esquecido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Abolição já foi data nacional magna, festivamente relembrada e rememorada. Nos últimos anos, profundamente questionada, organizou-se verdadeira conspiração de silêncio em torno dela. Paradoxalmente, a operação recebe o apoio do movimento negro brasileiro que, ao contrário, deveria desdobrar-se na celebração do 13 de Maio e na discussão de seu significado histórico, destruindo as interpretações apologéticas sobre ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O caráter cordial, transigente e pacífico do brasileiro já foi um dos grandes mitos nacionais. A abolição da escravatura foi apresentada como prova dessa pretensa realidade. No exterior, o fim da instituição motivara lutas fratricidas. A guerra de Secessão causou quinhentas mil vítimas nos USA. No Haiti, em 1804, a destruição da ordem negreira exigiu a mais violentas guerra social do continente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Brasil, a transição teria se efetuado sem violências devido a instituições sensíveis ao progresso dos tempos, a líderes esclarecidos e à humanitária alma popular. Neste cenário de paz e concórdia, brilharia a figura humana de Isabel – a Redentora. Apiedada com o sofrimento dos negros e despreocupada com a sorte do seu trono, ela assinou com caneta de ouro o diploma que pôs fim ao cativeiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em 13 de maio de 1888, começaria a construção de sociedade fraterna e desprovida de barreiras sociais ou raciais intransponíveis. As desigualdades existentes dever-se-iam a deficiências não essenciais da civilização brasileira, enraizada em uma concórdia estrutural entre ricos e pobres, brancos e negros. Ao menos, era o que se dizia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-8725025367126492873?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/8725025367126492873/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=8725025367126492873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/8725025367126492873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/8725025367126492873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2009/05/13-de-maio-abolicao-da-escravatura-o.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/Sgp7Plbv31I/AAAAAAAAAuA/laWgIEh4vFY/s72-c/Lei+Aurea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-669610574595293746</id><published>2009-05-13T04:24:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T04:24:22.082-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mãe Preta - Alciony Menegaz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/a4C5cGg1TGs' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/a4C5cGg1TGs'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-669610574595293746?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/669610574595293746/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=669610574595293746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/669610574595293746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/669610574595293746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2009/05/mae-preta-alciony-menegaz.html' title='Mãe Preta - Alciony Menegaz'/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-7135970540094064864</id><published>2009-05-09T09:43:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T09:56:00.265-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SgV8DM5-wkI/AAAAAAAAAtY/5xl0MpO-2sU/s1600-h/m%C3%A3e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333805728136086082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 86px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SgV8DM5-wkI/AAAAAAAAAtY/5xl0MpO-2sU/s320/m%C3%A3e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CARTA DE FILHA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mãezinha:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Velejando nas águas mansas do rio das saudades que me dominam, recordo-a na ternura da gratidão, a fim de coroá-Ia com as cintilações das estrelas, nesta grande noite que se abate sobre o mundo em aturdimento e sobre as criaturas em torpes perturbações...&lt;br /&gt;Você tem sido o exemplo da renúncia e da abnegação que constitui apoio.&lt;br /&gt;Certamente não compreenderia, se estivesse na terra à conjuntura de dor e sombra que padece a maternidade ultrajada entre as criaturas destes tumultuosos dias.&lt;br /&gt;Em nome da emancipação da mulher, na luta legítima pelos seus direitos, o sexo feminino sem responsabilidade macula as paisagens morais do mundo, tornando a criatura libertina antes que a fazendo livre. ..&lt;br /&gt;Graças à falsa aquisição da liberdade, as estatísticas alarmantes sobre o aborto culposo, embora legalizado em muitos países, dão-nos idéia de que o sentimento feminil enlouquecido vem matando 30 milhões de filhos por nascerem anualmente...&lt;br /&gt;Os anticonceptivos distribuídos em larga escala, disfarçadamente colocados nos mercados da Terra, para o chamado compromisso de programação familiar são utilizados para a licenciosidade em larga, quase total escala ...&lt;br /&gt;Em conseqüências destes como de outros fatores ponderáveis, a família se desagrega e a juventude, atônita, se atira nos sombrios dédalos da agressividade, da loucura e dos suicídios espetaculares porque o amor, no lar, se converteu em bafio de indiferença e de morte ...&lt;br /&gt;Assevera a história que no momento em que os valores éticos são desrespeitados a Sociedade perece.&lt;br /&gt;Considerando esta dolorosa realidade, evoco-a, anjo da dedicação, a fim de inspirar-me ao avanço pelo caminho da evolução, certa de que estes dias de transição logo cederá lugar a nova madrugada de bênçãos.&lt;br /&gt;Há, sem dúvidas, neste báratro, mães outras que se transsformam em círios iluminados de amor clareando a grande noite e, fieis ao bem, socorrendo os filhos ingratos e sandeos, com que terminam por sensibilizá-los e conduzí-los ao altar dos deveres que jazem esquecidos em quase toda a parte.&lt;br /&gt;Florescem também sentimentos de mães em carnes que não proliferaram filhos, mas que abrem o coração como sacrário para recolherem aqueles que tombaram dos ninhos desfeitos e estavam a fenecer.&lt;br /&gt;Multiplicam-se as ações da maternidade, nos sagrados ministérios de mestres e enfermeiras abnegadas, que se esquecem de si mesmas para se agigantarem junto aqueles que transitam pelos seus caminhos ...&lt;br /&gt;E como os sentimentos de santificação e devotamento fazem parte da alma humana, rogo-lhe, mamãe, que você interceda junto à Mãe Santíssima em benefício da mulher terrena para que se dignifique com a responsabilidade e o amor, de modo que, ao tornar-se mãe alcance a glória solar da plenitude interior.&lt;br /&gt;... Enquanto não chega o instante sublime da sexualidade usada com elevação entre as criaturas, recordando-a, pelos rios da saudade e do reconhecimento, permita-me depositar sobre a sua cabeça de anjo maternal, a tiara de diamantes que entreteço com as minhas lágrimas e a luz dos astros, de certo modo lágrimas estelares que o Infinito verte sobre as dores do mundo atual, a fim de lucilarem entre as sombras reinantes.&lt;br /&gt;AMÉLIA RODRIGUES&lt;br /&gt;(Página psicografada pelo médium Divaldo P. Franco) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-7135970540094064864?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/7135970540094064864/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=7135970540094064864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/7135970540094064864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/7135970540094064864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2009/05/carta-de-filha-maezinha-velejando-nas.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SgV8DM5-wkI/AAAAAAAAAtY/5xl0MpO-2sU/s72-c/m%C3%A3e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-2641990042258867879</id><published>2009-05-05T11:37:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T11:42:43.196-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SgBQU0FoxoI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/DPGh6J8yvbc/s1600-h/AICL4DPCARLBOLJCAEW6M1TCA142CFFCA20XAWICACB2K5NCAT5U48PCAYDRL3ACA5IKDD0CAPZZUDJCA0Y6GNFCAN4GXUBCATCJ5P1CA51K4RJCA9K6973CA23A4WCCAGSC8IOCAIQP3QX.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332350277316560514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 114px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SgBQU0FoxoI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/DPGh6J8yvbc/s320/AICL4DPCARLBOLJCAEW6M1TCA142CFFCA20XAWICACB2K5NCAT5U48PCAYDRL3ACA5IKDD0CAPZZUDJCA0Y6GNFCAN4GXUBCATCJ5P1CA51K4RJCA9K6973CA23A4WCCAGSC8IOCAIQP3QX.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A pessoa amada precisa saber que está sendo amada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Declare o seu amor, o seu carinho, a sua afeição a todas as pessoas que são importantes e caras para você. Enquanto há tempo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demonstre o seu amor pois é essa a forma de deixar a vida transbordar dentro do seu coração! Não tem outro caminho porque assim é ser normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamais faça como a maioria das pessoas que fica esperando uma data especial para abraçar, beijar e falar o quanto que alguém é importante. Você não precisa esperar o aniversário, o natal, o ano novo ou qualquer outra data significativa para dizer "eu te amo" ou "você é importante pra mim". Declare já. Agora! E não se atreva mais a tratar o amor como se fosse algo raro que possa se usado somente em ocasiões muito especiais feito uma roupa, uma jóia ou talheres de prata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que não dizer nunca o que sente para pessoa amada? De onde vem esse medo, essa vergonha? É possível que a pessoa que você ama não saiba disso, viu? Diga escancaradamente, desavergonhadamente isso a ela. E pare de pensar que o outro sabe que é amado e pronto. É preciso que a pessoa amada saiba que está sendo amada, tá?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Redescubra a alegria de viver. Redescubra que a vida é um dom e que você está de passagem por esse mundo bom e maravilhoso. Transmita mais amor e alegria a todos que te rodeiam. Pare já de dizer que você não necessita de ninguém. Diga mais que alguém representa muito pra você, tá? Aposto que você tem pelo menos uma centena de pessoas para dizer isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As palavras de carinho podem fazer a diferença entre a vida e a morte, sabia?&lt;br /&gt;Acredite mais na vida! 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Uma técnica que nos veio do Japão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REI significa energia cósmica e KI significa energia pessoal. REIKI, então, significa energia divina/cósmica aplicada através de nossa energia pessoal. O que une estes dois pólos é a lei universal do AMOR. REIKI, portanto é AMOR, é energia CÓSMICA e DIVINA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Energia aqui não no sentido da física, mas num sentido mais amplo, mais holístico, pois aqui se refere não apenas a energia do plano físico, mas a todos os planos da existência.Energia é tudo o que existe...Desde o átomo até as grandes estrelas, passando por nossos sentimentos e pensamentos.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sua manifestação acontece em diferentes escalas. Assim a matéria física mais sólida é energia mais densa e a luz, energia menos densa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somos energia e pertencemos a um universo que também é energia. Tudo é a mesma coisa em essência, mas que em sua manifestação se torna múltipla. Nossos sentidos percebem a multiplicidade do universo como as cores e formas que vemos, sons que ouvimos, mas temos nosso limite. Nossos sentidos percebem uma pequena porção desta escala infinita...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como somos energia, interagimos com ela todo instante. Estamos ligados à estrela mais distante, assim, a cada uma de nossas células. Podemos interferir na energia ao nosso redor (positivamente como negativamente), assim como podemos também receber sua influência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A prática do REIKI consiste na captação e transmissão dessa energia, pelas mãos, em benefício do equilíbrio humano, harmonizando a saúde física, emocional, mental e espiritual de quem a recebe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-7637329253041039884?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/7637329253041039884/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=7637329253041039884&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/7637329253041039884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/7637329253041039884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2009/04/reiki-significa-energia-vital-universal.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-3545689489486589511</id><published>2009-04-29T14:30:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T14:33:16.081-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SfiPQvDU2vI/AAAAAAAAAtI/n3t8zLUvnbY/s1600-h/AWANT1XCAPY70VFCA6YRXQTCAF01EK9CA1VWMBUCAY43SMOCAZV40R1CAIOMH5HCA6YRNZMCAKDI7AOCATR0890CAMO5OX9CAGMVIG7CAP671SJCAA26B69CABH9OSACA75BQVHCAWHU4EI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330167676664077042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 105px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SfiPQvDU2vI/AAAAAAAAAtI/n3t8zLUvnbY/s320/AWANT1XCAPY70VFCA6YRXQTCAF01EK9CA1VWMBUCAY43SMOCAZV40R1CAIOMH5HCA6YRNZMCAKDI7AOCATR0890CAMO5OX9CAGMVIG7CAP671SJCAA26B69CABH9OSACA75BQVHCAWHU4EI.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A medida do amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- Sempre desejei saber se era capaz de amar minha mulher como o senhor ama a sua - disse o jornalista Keichiro a meu editor Satoshi Gungi, enquanto jantávamos.(Paulo Coelho)&lt;br /&gt;- Não existe nada além do amor – foi a resposta. - É ele que mantém o mundo girando e as estrelas suspensas no céu.&lt;br /&gt;- Sei disso. Mas como vou saber se meu amor é grande o suficiente?&lt;br /&gt;- Procure saber se você se entrega, ou se você foge de suas emoções. Mas não faça perguntas como esta porque o amor não é grande nem pequeno; é apenas o amor.&lt;br /&gt;“Não se pode medir um sentimento como se mede uma estrada. Se você fizer isso, vai começar a comparar com o que lhe contam, ou com o que está esperando encontrar. Desta maneira, sempre vai escutando uma história, ao invés de percorrer seu próprio caminho.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-3545689489486589511?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/3545689489486589511/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=3545689489486589511&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/3545689489486589511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/3545689489486589511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2009/04/medida-do-amor-sempre-desejei-saber-se.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SfiPQvDU2vI/AAAAAAAAAtI/n3t8zLUvnbY/s72-c/AWANT1XCAPY70VFCA6YRXQTCAF01EK9CA1VWMBUCAY43SMOCAZV40R1CAIOMH5HCA6YRNZMCAKDI7AOCATR0890CAMO5OX9CAGMVIG7CAP671SJCAA26B69CABH9OSACA75BQVHCAWHU4EI.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-1590692528040121874</id><published>2009-04-28T21:27:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T21:32:55.282-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SfegLSOo8bI/AAAAAAAAAtA/vraUsPO_1y0/s1600-h/images9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329904799748518322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 111px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 83px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SfegLSOo8bI/AAAAAAAAAtA/vraUsPO_1y0/s320/images9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SfegBEMLvWI/AAAAAAAAAs4/QPpGL_8PBms/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329904624181427554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 105px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SfegBEMLvWI/AAAAAAAAAs4/QPpGL_8PBms/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/Sfef6Tqmk1I/AAAAAAAAAsw/XXvbokFDluM/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329904508076462930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 121px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/Sfef6Tqmk1I/AAAAAAAAAsw/XXvbokFDluM/s320/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;O lema dos Templários era um Salmo do Rei Davi, em&lt;br /&gt;Latim:"Non nobis, Domine, non nobis, sed Nomini Tuo da&lt;br /&gt;Gloriam"(Não para nós, Senhor, não para nós, mas para&lt;br /&gt;Glória de Teu Nome)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="vertical-align:middle;border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/vtYQ" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35303517-1590692528040121874?l=templarius-lux.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/feeds/1590692528040121874/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35303517&amp;postID=1590692528040121874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/1590692528040121874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35303517/posts/default/1590692528040121874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://templarius-lux.blogspot.com/2009/04/o-lema-dos-templarios-era-um-salmo-do.html' title=''/><author><name>TEMPLARIUS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13545952598975081739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/TTSQwqZRYJI/AAAAAAAABDY/T-RHQmt9gFY/S220/Navegantes%2B19-12-2010%2BRosto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SfegLSOo8bI/AAAAAAAAAtA/vraUsPO_1y0/s72-c/images9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35303517.post-3229678660341140920</id><published>2009-04-23T08:08:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T08:59:21.409-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u8vZexskSMY/SfBYCtWpQSI/AAAAAAAAAso/PJKPLHRwrv4/s1600-h/Luz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327855162736853282" style="DISPLAY: block; 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Martin, Diretor Espiritual, da Fraternidade Espiritualista Cavaleiros de São Jorge, o Mestre, o Irmão, o Amigo, um dos mais nobres que conheci e iniciou meus passos, na direção e condução de trabalhos espirituais, minha singela homenagem, neste dia tão especial à voce Mestre, Irmão e Amigo Zélio, que fez jus a pertencer aquela falange de homens, que tem no coração a Bússola da Verdade e, porisso, na travessia dos mares da vida, por entre os ciclones e as calmarias, jamais perdem o rumo do porto da terra bendita, onde o espírito tem as ancôras da sua imortalidade, por todos anos terrestres que estivestes conosco de luta árdua e constante, fazendo desta filosofia a razão da própria existência. Obrigado, Ir. 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