<?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-8551375191489223049</id><updated>2012-02-17T01:33:44.077-02:00</updated><category term='Versículos Bíblicos'/><category term='Auto-Estima'/><category term='Pintar e colorir'/><category term='Mensagem'/><category term='SALMOS'/><category term='Tags p VC'/><title type='text'>Jesus vive em mim</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Telma Rossmann **  (TT Rossmann)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05888233630416547098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SS8d5eDqQkI/AAAAAAAACd4/b9e2HuYJBAY/S220/Image1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8551375191489223049.post-2207821383798970377</id><published>2010-03-23T16:42:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T16:48:44.920-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Versículos Bíblicos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem'/><title type='text'>2 Samuel 24:18</title><content type='html'>&lt;table class="verses"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class="even"&gt;&lt;td class="index"&gt;18         &lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td class="text" colspan="2"&gt;Naquele mesmo dia, veio Gade  ter com Davi e lhe disse: Sobe, levanta ao SENHOR um altar na eira de  Araúna, o jebuseu.&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;            &lt;tr class="odd"&gt;         &lt;td class="index"&gt;           19         &lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td class="text" colspan="2"&gt;Davi subiu segundo a palavra de  Gade, como o SENHOR lhe havia ordenado.&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;            &lt;tr class="even"&gt;         &lt;td class="index"&gt;           20         &lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td class="text" colspan="2"&gt;Olhou Araúna do alto e, vendo  que vinham para ele o rei e os seus homens, saiu e se inclinou diante do  rei, com o rosto em terra.&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;            &lt;tr class="odd"&gt;         &lt;td class="index"&gt;           21         &lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td class="text" colspan="2"&gt;E perguntou: Por que vem o rei,  meu senhor, ao seu servo? Respondeu Davi: Para comprar de ti esta eira,  a fim de edificar nela um altar ao SENHOR, para que cesse a praga de  sobre o povo.&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;            &lt;tr class="even"&gt;         &lt;td class="index"&gt;           22         &lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td class="text" colspan="2"&gt;Então, disse Araúna a Davi:  Tome e ofereça o rei, meu senhor, o que bem lhe parecer; eis aí os bois  para o holocausto, e os trilhos, e a apeiragem dos bois para a lenha.&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;            &lt;tr class="odd"&gt;         &lt;td class="index"&gt;           23         &lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td class="text" colspan="2"&gt;Tudo isto, ó rei, Araúna  oferece ao rei; e ajuntou: Que o SENHOR, teu Deus, te seja propício.&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;            &lt;tr class="even"&gt;         &lt;td class="index"&gt;           24         &lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td class="text" colspan="2"&gt;Porém o rei disse a Araúna:  Não, mas eu to comprarei pelo devido preço, porque não oferecerei ao  SENHOR, meu Deus, holocaustos que não me custem nada. Assim, Davi  comprou a eira e pelos bois pagou cinqüenta siclos de prata.&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;            &lt;tr class="odd"&gt;         &lt;td class="index"&gt;           25         &lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td class="text" colspan="2"&gt;Edificou ali Davi ao SENHOR um  altar e apresentou holocaustos e ofertas pacíficas. Assim, o SENHOR se  tornou favorável para com a terra, e a praga cessou de sobre Israel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Amados, na manhã de sexta-feira 19-03-10, após ler esta passagem biblica eu senti a presença  Deus em minha vida e pude compreender da minha maneira o que esse versiculo falou ao meu coração...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muitas vezes recebemos algumas direções de Deus e não queremos pagar o preço apenas receber de bom grato o Deus tem separado para nós, mais ao ler este versículo eu pude ver que Davi poderia levantar o altar sem ter que pagar por ele nada se assim o quisesse, mais não ele quis e pagou pelo material a ser usado e por todo o restante...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8551375191489223049-2207821383798970377?l=cantigos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/feeds/2207821383798970377/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8551375191489223049&amp;postID=2207821383798970377&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/2207821383798970377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/2207821383798970377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/2010/03/2-samuel-2418.html' title='2 Samuel 24:18'/><author><name>Telma Rossmann **  (TT Rossmann)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05888233630416547098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SS8d5eDqQkI/AAAAAAAACd4/b9e2HuYJBAY/S220/Image1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8551375191489223049.post-350680727470812671</id><published>2010-02-17T18:05:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T18:06:14.172-02:00</updated><title type='text'>CONVITE DE CASAMENTO EM PROMOÇÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/S3xMLvV85CI/AAAAAAAAC8A/avahSV8rdAI/s1600-h/PROMO%C3%87%C3%83O+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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e &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Telma Rossmann&lt;/span&gt; agradecemos a sua visita&lt;br /&gt;e estamos presenteando seu blog com o nosso selinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se você aqui chegou e leu nossas mensagens,&lt;br /&gt;temos a certeza que &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Deus &lt;/span&gt;em algum momento tocou&lt;br /&gt;seu coração.&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada pela visita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ana Paula e TTRossmann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SueJsTFPPYI/AAAAAAAAC5s/cNlh9hBaqUo/s1600-h/selocant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397434072556322178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SueJsTFPPYI/AAAAAAAAC5s/cNlh9hBaqUo/s320/selocant.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8551375191489223049-591225300875300631?l=cantigos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/feeds/591225300875300631/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8551375191489223049&amp;postID=591225300875300631&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/591225300875300631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/591225300875300631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/2009/10/selinho-para-seu-blog.html' title='Selinho para seu Blog'/><author><name>Telma Rossmann **  (TT Rossmann)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05888233630416547098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SS8d5eDqQkI/AAAAAAAACd4/b9e2HuYJBAY/S220/Image1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SueJsTFPPYI/AAAAAAAAC5s/cNlh9hBaqUo/s72-c/selocant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8551375191489223049.post-7754835873188052274</id><published>2009-10-27T21:02:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T21:26:52.483-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SueAYXu8a_I/AAAAAAAAC5k/1u94j7MygSQ/s1600-h/!cid_017701c9bca2%24cb4a0740%246400000a%40vistaexperience.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 305px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SueAYXu8a_I/AAAAAAAAC5k/1u94j7MygSQ/s320/!cid_017701c9bca2%24cb4a0740%246400000a%40vistaexperience.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397423834602957810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vem, e toma o teu lugar&lt;br /&gt;Tens minha vida como altar&lt;br /&gt;Um trono de louvor&lt;br /&gt;Entrego a Ti, Senhor, meu Deus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guarda o meu coração&lt;br /&gt;No teu jardim particular&lt;br /&gt;Vem regar-me com tua unção&lt;br /&gt;Pra que eu possa exalar Teu ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dá-me Tuas asas pra Te alcançar&lt;br /&gt;Nos lugares altos aonde Tu estás&lt;br /&gt;Estás assentado acima de todos&lt;br /&gt;Tão grande Tu és,&lt;br /&gt;mas mesmo assim&lt;br /&gt;habitas em mim... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiquem na Paz de Deus!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ana Paula&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8551375191489223049-7754835873188052274?l=cantigos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/feeds/7754835873188052274/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8551375191489223049&amp;postID=7754835873188052274&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/7754835873188052274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/7754835873188052274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/2009/10/vem-e-toma-o-teu-lugar-tens-minha-vida.html' title=''/><author><name>Telma Rossmann **  (TT Rossmann)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05888233630416547098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SS8d5eDqQkI/AAAAAAAACd4/b9e2HuYJBAY/S220/Image1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SueAYXu8a_I/AAAAAAAAC5k/1u94j7MygSQ/s72-c/!cid_017701c9bca2%24cb4a0740%246400000a%40vistaexperience.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8551375191489223049.post-1118467269727101194</id><published>2009-10-27T20:21:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T21:00:53.095-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem'/><title type='text'>Salmos 136:1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/Sud6B_4tbuI/AAAAAAAAC5c/dabqTt8I7Vk/s1600-h/matriz+g+vers%C3%ADculo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397416853174578914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 322px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/Sud6B_4tbuI/AAAAAAAAC5c/dabqTt8I7Vk/s400/matriz+g+vers%C3%ADculo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#993399"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O amor de Deus é infinito para curar e abençoar a&lt;br /&gt;todos que o temem.&lt;br /&gt;Para alcançar o coração de Deus,&lt;br /&gt;basta ser verdadeiro.&lt;br /&gt;Deus conhece nossos corações e sempre está disposto a nos ajudar.&lt;br /&gt;Se você neste momento precisa de Deus,&lt;br /&gt;feche seus olhos e com o coração puro,&lt;br /&gt;peça ajuda e Ele te ajudará.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#993399"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#993399"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu vivo e tenho em minha vida o amor de Deus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#993399"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ana Paula&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8551375191489223049-1118467269727101194?l=cantigos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/feeds/1118467269727101194/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8551375191489223049&amp;postID=1118467269727101194&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/1118467269727101194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/1118467269727101194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/2009/10/jo-316-porque-deus-amou-ao-mundo-de-tal.html' title='Salmos 136:1'/><author><name>Telma Rossmann **  (TT Rossmann)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05888233630416547098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SS8d5eDqQkI/AAAAAAAACd4/b9e2HuYJBAY/S220/Image1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/Sud6B_4tbuI/AAAAAAAAC5c/dabqTt8I7Vk/s72-c/matriz+g+vers%C3%ADculo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8551375191489223049.post-7809599907971715014</id><published>2008-09-27T17:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T17:15:50.757-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem'/><title type='text'>Deixa tua luz brilhar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SN6Tfdb-Q9I/AAAAAAAAB8k/F7WPxKaCIhY/s1600-h/!cid_C713133B199D4C10BA5D2BC3BEBEA4D3%40particular.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250796384247759826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SN6Tfdb-Q9I/AAAAAAAAB8k/F7WPxKaCIhY/s320/!cid_C713133B199D4C10BA5D2BC3BEBEA4D3%40particular.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Levanta-te e resplandece porque é chegada a tua luz e a Glória do Senhor vem nascendo sobre ti." Isaías 60.1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Busque consagrar-se e servir ao Senhor de todo o coração. Assim a sua vida vai servir de estímulo aos seus amigos, os quais, ao verem as maravilhas que DEUS vai fazer em você e através de você, vão desejar ter a mesma intimidade e o mesmo relacionamento que você tem com seu DEUS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mesmo na pior crise, mesmo na pior batalha, mesmo quando aparentemente caminhamos sem sucesso, nossos lábios estarão abertos para louvar, nossas mãos estendidas para ajudar, nossos pés prontos para sair e levar as boas novas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Viva em você esta palavra poderosa. DEUS abençoe o seu dia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8551375191489223049-7809599907971715014?l=cantigos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/feeds/7809599907971715014/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8551375191489223049&amp;postID=7809599907971715014&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/7809599907971715014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/7809599907971715014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/2008/09/deixa-tua-luz-brilhar.html' title='Deixa tua luz brilhar'/><author><name>Telma Rossmann **  (TT Rossmann)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05888233630416547098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SS8d5eDqQkI/AAAAAAAACd4/b9e2HuYJBAY/S220/Image1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SN6Tfdb-Q9I/AAAAAAAAB8k/F7WPxKaCIhY/s72-c/!cid_C713133B199D4C10BA5D2BC3BEBEA4D3%40particular.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8551375191489223049.post-2741735834846796425</id><published>2008-08-17T22:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T22:26:48.010-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tags p VC'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SKjPYTjq5sI/AAAAAAAAB7c/Tsg3mVoW1Xs/s1600-h/JESUS+E+O+CAMINHO+A+VERDADE.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SJnKC9WOXKI/AAAAAAAAB5I/K1kLoy2MKWo/s320/1233.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231434594343869602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SJnKC9hSOQI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/ecK5yUIVQmI/s1600-h/123-smilig2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SJnKC9hSOQI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/ecK5yUIVQmI/s320/123-smilig2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231434594390259970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 150%;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Perto está o SENHOR dos que têm o coração quebrantado...&lt;/b&gt;” (Salmos  34.18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que o SENHOR possa ser sempre o seu refúgio nos momentos de  aflição.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E não se pergunte o porque da prova... Mas sim o pra quê?  Perguntas sábias tem respostas corretas&lt;em&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="line-height: 150%;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O bom lutador, não  desiste da batalha, mas ganha fôlego, e retoma o ânimo para a guerra... Então  n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ão desista nunca de lutar!!! E nem dos seus sonhos... Porque ao cansado Ele dá  força pa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ra lutar... Ao abatido Ele dá ânimo para vencer... Ao triste Ele dá  alegria de viver...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Minha Fonte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amoremlinks.net/newsite/pertinho_de_voce.htm"&gt;http://www.amoremlinks.net/newsite/pertinho_de_voce.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SJnKC3YCA-I/AAAAAAAAB5Q/m0BIurmaMlw/s1600-h/123-smilig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SJnKC3YCA-I/AAAAAAAAB5Q/m0BIurmaMlw/s320/123-smilig.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231434592740836322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 150%;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SJnKCzEbX7I/AAAAAAAAB5g/XSgC8xlcXrQ/s1600-h/123-smilig3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SJnKCzEbX7I/AAAAAAAAB5g/XSgC8xlcXrQ/s320/123-smilig3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231434591584870322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 150%;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amoremlinks.net/newsite/pertinho_de_voce.htm"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8551375191489223049-4349246125859069359?l=cantigos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/feeds/4349246125859069359/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8551375191489223049&amp;postID=4349246125859069359&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/4349246125859069359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/4349246125859069359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/2008/08/perto-est-o-senhor.html' title='Perto está o SENHOR'/><author><name>Telma Rossmann **  (TT Rossmann)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05888233630416547098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SS8d5eDqQkI/AAAAAAAACd4/b9e2HuYJBAY/S220/Image1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SJnKC9WOXKI/AAAAAAAAB5I/K1kLoy2MKWo/s72-c/1233.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8551375191489223049.post-7515134187820718802</id><published>2008-08-06T12:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T12:55:06.154-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem'/><title type='text'>Por que teu coraçãozinho está aflito?</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: 400;font-size:100%;" &gt;Por acaso não fui Eu que te gerei e Te cuidei  já dentro&lt;br /&gt;do ventre de tua mãe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque corres de um lado para outro  tentando&lt;br /&gt;achar soluções? Ainda não entende que Eu sou o teu  CRIADOR?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dependa de mim e Crê somente... Seja fiel no pouco&lt;br /&gt;e no  muito Eu te colocarei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saiba porém, Que o meu tempo não é o teu tempo,&lt;br /&gt;e meus pensamentos não são os teus pensamentos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu Sou, O Princípio  e o Fim... Alfa e o Omega...&lt;br /&gt;O ETERNO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busque continuamente a  santidade... Humilhe-se&lt;br /&gt;diante da minha presença.. Aquietai-vos e sabeis que&lt;br /&gt;Eu Sou o SENHOR...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero escutar tua voz, unicamente o teu  clamor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdoarei os teus pecados e sararei a tua  terra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exercite a fé e o perdão! Prossiga sempre&lt;br /&gt;olhando para  frente... Confie nos meus planos para&lt;br /&gt;tua vida pois, são bem maiores que os  teus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saiba que no tempo do SENHOR você colherá a&lt;br /&gt;recompensa em  tuas mãos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fonte: Grupo virtual "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mulher Segundo o Coração do SENHOR"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://br.groups.yahoo.com/group/mulher_segundo_o_coracao_do_senhor/"&gt;http://br.groups.yahoo.com/group/mulher_segundo_o_coracao_do_senhor/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8551375191489223049-7515134187820718802?l=cantigos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/feeds/7515134187820718802/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8551375191489223049&amp;postID=7515134187820718802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/7515134187820718802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/7515134187820718802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/2008/08/por-que-teu-coraozinho-est-aflito.html' title='Por que teu coraçãozinho está aflito?'/><author><name>Telma Rossmann **  (TT Rossmann)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05888233630416547098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SS8d5eDqQkI/AAAAAAAACd4/b9e2HuYJBAY/S220/Image1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8551375191489223049.post-5166303766568248169</id><published>2008-07-29T01:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T21:25:39.769-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem'/><title type='text'>João “Novo” Testamento</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;João “Novo” Testamento&lt;br /&gt;Capítulo 10&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bíblia Sagrada&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Na verdade, na verdade vos digo que aquele que não entra pela porta no curral das ovelhas, mas sobe por outra parte, é ladrão e salteador.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Aquele, porém, que entra pela porta é o pastor das ovelhas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;A este o porteiro abre, e as ovelhas ouvem a sua voz, e chama pelo nome às suas ovelhas, e as traz para fora.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;E, quando tira para fora as suas ovelhas, vai adiante delas,&lt;br /&gt;e as ovelhas o seguem, porque conhecem a sua voz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;5&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Mas de modo nenhum seguirão o estranho, antes fugirão&lt;br /&gt;dele, porque não conhecem a voz dos estranhos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;6&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Jesus disse-lhes esta parábola; mas eles não entenderam o que era que lhes dizia.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;7&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Tornou, pois, Jesus a dizer-lhes: Em verdade, em verdade vos digo que eu sou a porta das ovelhas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;8&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Todos quantos vieram antes de mim são ladrões e salteadores; mas as ovelhas não os ouviram.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;9&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Eu sou a porta; se alguém entrar por mim, salvar-se-á, e entrará, e sairá, e achará pastagens.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;10&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;O ladrão não vem senão a roubar, a matar, e a destruir;&lt;br /&gt;eu vim para que tenham vida, e a tenham com abundância.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;11&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Eu sou o bom Pastor; o bom Pastor dá a sua vida pelas ovelhas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;12&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Mas o mercenário, e o que não é pastor, de quem não são&lt;br /&gt;as ovelhas, vê vir o lobo, e deixa as ovelhas, e foge; e o&lt;br /&gt;lobo as arrebata e dispersa as ovelhas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;13&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ora, o mercenário foge, porque é mercenário, e não tem cuidado das ovelhas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;14&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Eu sou o bom Pastor, e conheço as minhas ovelhas, e das minhas sou conhecido.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;15&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Assim como o Pai me conhece a mim, também eu conheço&lt;br /&gt;o Pai, e dou a minha vida pelas ovelhas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;16&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ainda tenho outras ovelhas que não são deste aprisco; também me convém agregar estas, e elas ouvirão a minha&lt;br /&gt;voz, e haverá um rebanho e um Pastor.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;17&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Por isto o Pai me ama, porque dou a minha vida para&lt;br /&gt;tornar a tomá-la.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;18&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ninguém ma tira de mim, mas eu de mim mesmo a dou; tenho poder para a dar, e poder para tornar a tomá-la. Este mandamento recebi de meu Pai.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;19&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Tornou, pois, a haver divisão entre os judeus por causa destas palavras.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;20&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;E muitos deles diziam: Tem demônio, e está fora de si;&lt;br /&gt;por que o ouvis?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;21&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Diziam outros: Estas palavras não são de endemoninhado. Pode, porventura, um demônio abrir os olhos aos cegos?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;22&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;E em Jerusalém havia a festa da dedicação, e era inverno.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;23&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;E Jesus andava passeando no templo, no alpendre de Salomão.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;24&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Rodearam-no, pois, os judeus, e disseram-lhe: Até quando terás a nossa alma suspensa? Se tu és o Cristo, dize-no-lo abertamente.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;25&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Respondeu-lhes Jesus: Já vo-lo tenho dito, e não o credes. As obras que eu faço, em nome de meu Pai, essas testificam&lt;br /&gt;de mim.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;26&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Mas vós não credes porque não sois das minhas ovelhas, como já vo-lo tenho dito.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;27&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;As minhas ovelhas ouvem a minha voz, e eu conheço-as,&lt;br /&gt;e elas me seguem;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;28&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;E dou-lhes a vida eterna, e nunca hão de perecer, e ninguém as arrebatará da minha mão.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;29&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Meu Pai, que mas deu, é maior do que todos; e ninguém pode arrebatá-las da mão de meu Pai.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;30&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Eu e o Pai somos um.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;31&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Os judeus pegaram então outra vez em pedras para o apedrejar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;32&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Respondeu-lhes Jesus: Tenho-vos mostrado muitas obras boas procedentes de meu Pai; por qual destas obras me apedrejais?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;33&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Os judeus responderam, dizendo-lhe: Não te apedrejamos por alguma obra boa, mas pela blasfêmia; porque, sendo tu homem, te fazes Elohim a ti mesmo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;34&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Respondeu-lhes Jesus: Não está escrito na vossa lei: Eu disse: Sois deuses?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;35&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Pois, se a lei chamou deuses àqueles a quem a palavra&lt;br /&gt;de Elohim foi dirigida (e a Escritura não pode ser anulada),&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;36&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Àquele a quem o Pai santificou, e enviou ao mundo, vós dizeis: Blasfemas, porque disse: Sou Filho de Elohim?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8551375191489223049-5166303766568248169?l=cantigos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/feeds/5166303766568248169/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8551375191489223049&amp;postID=5166303766568248169&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/5166303766568248169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/5166303766568248169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/2008/07/joo-novo-testamento.html' title='João “Novo” Testamento'/><author><name>Telma Rossmann **  (TT Rossmann)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05888233630416547098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SS8d5eDqQkI/AAAAAAAACd4/b9e2HuYJBAY/S220/Image1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8551375191489223049.post-5554711115365956381</id><published>2008-07-29T01:22:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T01:22:28.251-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SALMOS'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SALMO   36&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1  A TRANSGRESSÃO do ímpio diz no íntimo do meu coração: Não  há temor do SENHOR perante os seus olhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2  Porque em seus olhos se  lisonjeia, até que a sua iniqüidade&lt;br /&gt;se descubra ser detestável.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3  As  palavras da sua boca são malícia e engano; deixou de entender e de fazer o  bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4  Projeta a malícia na sua cama; põe-se no caminho que não&lt;br /&gt;é  bom; não aborrece o mal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5  A tua misericórdia, SENHOR, está nos céus, e  a tua&lt;br /&gt;fidelidade chega até às mais excelsas nuvens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6  &lt;strong&gt;A tua  justiça é como as grandes montanhas; os teus&lt;br /&gt;juízos são um grande abismo.  SENHOR, tu conservas&lt;br /&gt;os homens e os animais.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7  Quão  preciosa é, ó SENHOR, a tua benignidade, pelo&lt;br /&gt;que os filhos dos homens se  abrigam à sombra das tuas asas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8  Eles se fartarão da gordura da tua  casa, e os farás beber da corrente das tuas delícias;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9  Porque em ti  está o manancial da vida; na tua luz veremos&lt;br /&gt;a luz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10  Estende a tua  benignidade sobre os que te conhecem, e a tua justiça sobre os retos de  coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11  Não venha sobre mim o pé dos soberbos, e não me mova&lt;br /&gt;a  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;mão dos ímpios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12  Ali caem os que praticam a iniqüidade; cairão,  e não se poderão levantar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8551375191489223049-5554711115365956381?l=cantigos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/feeds/5554711115365956381/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8551375191489223049&amp;postID=5554711115365956381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/5554711115365956381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/5554711115365956381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/2008/07/salmo-36-1-transgresso-do-mpio-diz-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Telma Rossmann **  (TT Rossmann)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05888233630416547098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SS8d5eDqQkI/AAAAAAAACd4/b9e2HuYJBAY/S220/Image1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8551375191489223049.post-3806908848097195728</id><published>2008-06-17T11:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T11:32:04.565-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Hino que tocava qd aceitei Jesus!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;pre  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;Deus é Fiel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt; 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 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;"  &gt;Sim, DEUS é Fiel, para cumprir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;"  &gt;toda palavra dita a mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;"  &gt;DEUS É FIEL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;"  &gt;DEUS É FIEL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;"  &gt;   &lt;pre face="Courier New" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;Sim, DEUS é Fiel, para cumprir &lt;/pre&gt;   &lt;pre face="Courier New" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;toda promessa feita a mim...&lt;/pre&gt;   &lt;pre face="Courier New" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt; &lt;/pre&gt;   &lt;pre face="Courier New" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;DEUS É FIEL! &lt;/pre&gt;   &lt;pre style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; font-family: Courier New;"&gt;DEUS É FIEL!&lt;/pre&gt;   &lt;pre style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; font-family: Courier New;"&gt; &lt;/pre&gt;   &lt;pre style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Eu não morrerei enquanto o Senhor&lt;/pre&gt;   &lt;pre style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; font-family: Courier New;"&gt; não cumprir em mim:&lt;/pre&gt;   &lt;pre style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; font-family: Courier New;"&gt; &lt;/pre&gt;   &lt;pre style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Todos os sonhos &lt;/pre&gt;   &lt;pre style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; font-family: Courier New;"&gt;que ELE mesmo sonhou pra mim.&lt;/pre&gt;   &lt;pre style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Eu quero viver em santidade e adoração.&lt;/pre&gt;   &lt;pre style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Pois é só Dele, somente Dele&lt;/pre&gt; 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Se ainda falas com as pessoas, fale comigo. Eu irei ouvi-lo. Farei tudo para obedecê-lo".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto dirigia pela rua principal da cidade, ele teve um pensamento muito estranho: "Pare e compre um galão de leite". Ele balançou a cabeça e falou alto "Deus é o Senhor? ". Ele não obteve resposta e continuou dirigindo-se para casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porém, novamente, surgiu o pensamento "compre um galão de leite".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O jovem pensou em Samuel e como ele não reconheceu a voz de Deus, e como Samuel correu para Eli. "Muito bem, Deus! No caso de ser o Senhor, eu comprarei o leite". Isso não parece ser um teste de obediência muito difícil. Ele poderia também usar o leite. O jovem parou, comprou o leite e reiniciou o caminho de casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando ele passava pela sétima rua, novamente ele sentiu um pedido "Vire naquela rua". Isso é loucura, pensou e, passou direto pelo retorno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Novamente ele sentiu que deveria ter virado na sétima rua. No retorno seguinte, ele virou e dirigiu-se pela sétima rua. Meio brincalhão, ele falou alto "Muito bem, Deus. Eu farei". Ele passou por algumas quadras quando de repente sentiu que devia parar. Ele Brecou e olhou em volta. Era uma área misto de comércio e residência. Não era a melhor área, mas também não era a pior da vizinhança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os estabelecimentos estavam fechados e a maioria das casas estavam escuras, como se as pessoas já tivessem ido dormir, exceto uma do outro lado que estava acesa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Novamente, ele sentiu algo, "Vá e dê o leite para as pessoas que estão naquela casa do outro lado da rua". O jovem olhou a casa. Ele começou a abrir a porta, mas voltou a sentar-se. "Senhor, isso é loucura. Como posso ir para uma casa estranha no meio da noite?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma vez, ele sentiu que deveria ir e dar o leite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente, ele abriu a porta, "Muito Bem, Deus, se é o Senhor, eu irei e entregarei o leite àquelas pessoas. Se o Senhor quer que eu pareça uma pessoa louca, muito bem. Eu quero ser obediente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que isso vai contar para alguma coisa, contudo, se eles não responderem imediatamente, eu vou embora daqui".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele atravessou a rua e tocou a campainha. Ele pôde ouvir uma barulho vindo de dentro, parecido com o choro de uma criança. A voz de um homem soou alto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Quem está aí? O que você quer?". A porta abriu-se antes que o Jovem pudesse fugir. Em pé, estava um homem vestido de jeans e camiseta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele tinha um olhar estranho e não parecia feliz em ver um desconhecido em pé na sua soleira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O que é? ". O jovem entregou-lhe o galão de leite. "Comprei isto para vocês". O homem pegou o leite e correu para dentro falando alto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois, uma mulher passou pelo corredor carregando o leite e foi para a cozinha. O homem seguia-a segurando no braços uma criança que chorava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lágrimas corriam pela face do homem e, ele começou a falar, meio soluçando "Nós oramos. Tínhamos muitos contas para pagar este mês e o nosso dinheiro havia acabado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tínhamos mais leite para o nosso bebê. Apenas orei e pedi a Deus que me mostrasse uma maneira de conseguir leite". Sua esposa gritou lá da cozinha:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pedi a Deus para mandar um anjo com um pouco... Você é um anjo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* jovem pegou a sua carteira e tirou todo dinheiro que havia nela e colocou-o na mão do homem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele voltou-se e foi para o carro, enquanto as lágrimas corriam pela sua face. Ele experimentou que Deus ainda responde os pedidos.&lt;br /&gt;Agora, um simples teste para você: Se você acredita em instintos verdadeiros, mande esta mensagem para todos os seus amigos.&lt;br /&gt;Você tem 24h por dia, gasta com muitas coisas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quanto tempo você leva para parar um pouquinho e ouvir Deus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8551375191489223049-7768250546528840965?l=cantigos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/feeds/7768250546528840965/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8551375191489223049&amp;postID=7768250546528840965&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/7768250546528840965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/7768250546528840965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/2008/04/coisas-de-deus.html' title='Coisas de Deus'/><author><name>Telma Rossmann **  (TT Rossmann)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05888233630416547098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SS8d5eDqQkI/AAAAAAAACd4/b9e2HuYJBAY/S220/Image1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8551375191489223049.post-8467951408595596470</id><published>2008-04-22T09:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T23:50:23.588-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tags p VC'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SA3d8VNB-4I/AAAAAAAABzw/fEVFO6hHFy8/s1600-h/tag1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192049973981739906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SA3d8VNB-4I/AAAAAAAABzw/fEVFO6hHFy8/s400/tag1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8551375191489223049-8467951408595596470?l=cantigos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/feeds/8467951408595596470/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8551375191489223049&amp;postID=8467951408595596470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/8467951408595596470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/8467951408595596470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Telma Rossmann **  (TT Rossmann)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05888233630416547098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SS8d5eDqQkI/AAAAAAAACd4/b9e2HuYJBAY/S220/Image1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SA3d8VNB-4I/AAAAAAAABzw/fEVFO6hHFy8/s72-c/tag1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8551375191489223049.post-8652478396702447905</id><published>2008-04-22T09:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T09:49:57.736-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Versículos Bíblicos'/><title type='text'>Versículos Bíblicos</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Se ando em meio à tribulação, tu me refazes a vida; estendes a mão contra a ira dos meus inimigos; a tua destra me salva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Salmos, 138:7 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8551375191489223049-8652478396702447905?l=cantigos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/feeds/8652478396702447905/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8551375191489223049&amp;postID=8652478396702447905&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/8652478396702447905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/8652478396702447905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/2008/04/se-ando-em-meio-tribulao-tu-me-refazes.html' title='Versículos Bíblicos'/><author><name>Telma Rossmann **  (TT Rossmann)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05888233630416547098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SS8d5eDqQkI/AAAAAAAACd4/b9e2HuYJBAY/S220/Image1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8551375191489223049.post-2861208304885147874</id><published>2008-04-03T20:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T16:13:15.848-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auto-Estima'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O que a Palavra de Deus pode fazer por você:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muitas pessoas se desesperam desnecessariamente na vida, quando se passassem só mais um tempinho lendo a Palavra de Deus teriam a paz, fé e felicidade que buscam.&lt;br /&gt;Além da `limpeza' da Salvação que ocorre de uma vez por todas, você precisa ser limpo&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;diariamente pela Palavra para os pecados do dia-a-dia.&lt;br /&gt;A Palavra de Deus é como um mapa para nos guiar na jornada da vida.&lt;br /&gt;Quanto mais você se apaixonar pela Palavra de Deus, lê-la e estudá-la, mais maduro ficará, e mais perceberá que consegue ouvir a voz de Deus claramente e de uma maneira sobrenatural, milagrosa e arrebatadora, diretamente através da leitura da Palavra.&lt;br /&gt;Você cresce espiritualmente por se alimentar continuamente com a Palavra de Deus, pois ela tem a solução para todos os problemas da vida.&lt;br /&gt;Por favor não deixe de ler a Palavra, pois ela é alimento para a sua alma e dá forças para a batalha! Leia-a, estude-a, memorize-a e divirta-se com ela, e a sua alma será fortalecida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-- David Brandt Berg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8551375191489223049-2861208304885147874?l=cantigos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/feeds/2861208304885147874/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8551375191489223049&amp;postID=2861208304885147874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/2861208304885147874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/2861208304885147874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/2008/04/o-que-palavra-de-deus-pode-fazer-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Telma Rossmann **  (TT Rossmann)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05888233630416547098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SS8d5eDqQkI/AAAAAAAACd4/b9e2HuYJBAY/S220/Image1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8551375191489223049.post-2378882629080949415</id><published>2008-04-02T21:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T23:50:23.653-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tags p VC'/><title type='text'>Mimos p/ vcs!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R_QsUrsuWiI/AAAAAAAABvI/uu4gd1xJTTA/s1600-h/%21%21Laurinha%21%21_adesivinho07.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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Persevere!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"mas eu perseverei em seguir ao Senhor meu Deus" (Josué 14:8).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Um evangelista que estava enfrentando desânimo e crítica, um dia disse para um colega: "Don Guillermo, eu estou pensando em abandonar tudo". Guillermo respondeu: "Por que você mostra sua resignação para mim? Quando você começou seu trabalho, disse-me que havia sido chamado pelo Senhor Jesus Cristo para pregar ao mundo sobre Ele. Eu creio que o melhor seria você apresentar sua resignação para A pessoa que o chamou. Vamos dobrar nossos joelhos aqui, e você dirá a Ele que vai abandonar seu ministério. Deixe que Ele ouça o que acabou de me dizer -- que é muito difícil, que muitas pessoas criticam você. Diga ao Senhor -- Ele é A pessoa que enviou você". "Bem, eu receio fazer isto", ele respondeu. "Eu temo que Ele me mande continuar com o trabalho". "Se é isso que Ele quer, não acha que seria melhor você prosseguir?" "Eu creio que sim!" Enchendo-se de coragem e recusando olhar para trás, o evangelista continuou a "arar a terra e semear para a glória de Deus". ("Lembre-se de todo o Caminho", William C. Townsend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quantas vezes nós pensamos em desistir de nossos sonhos simplesmente porque o caminho é duro e cheio de percalços? Quantas vezes ouvimos alguém nos dizer que estamos perdendo tempo ou que nunca conseguiremos atingir nossos propósitos? Por que insistir? Por que conservar a tal esperança que parece nunca irá se materializar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quando verdadeiramente aceitamos o ministério que Deus nos confiou, precisamos estar preparados para a dureza da caminhada e para as críticas que em todo o tempo nos acompanharão. Afinal, sempre houve e sempre haverá obstáculos na caminhada do servo de Deus. Serão as pedras do caminho, as pedras que teremos de carregar nas costas e as pedras que serão atiradas contra nós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Desista!" uma voz murmurará em nossos ouvidos. Mas, por que desistir? Somos filhos do Altíssimo. Somos chamados e enviados por Ele. Maior é o que está em nós do que o que está no mundo. Se desviarmos a atenção daquela voz insistente, mas insignificante, poderemos contemplar o Senhor Jesus Cristo nos dizendo: "Coragem! Eu estou ao seu lado! Continue! Não há coisa alguma neste mundo que possa impedir a sua conquista. Eu estou e sempre estarei com você!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Texto extraído integralmente do site: www..nce.ufrj.br/~tprobert/refle.html)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8551375191489223049-739322853372548109?l=cantigos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/feeds/739322853372548109/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8551375191489223049&amp;postID=739322853372548109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/739322853372548109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/739322853372548109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/2008/03/coragem-persevere.html' title='Coragem! Persevere!'/><author><name>Telma Rossmann **  (TT Rossmann)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05888233630416547098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SS8d5eDqQkI/AAAAAAAACd4/b9e2HuYJBAY/S220/Image1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8551375191489223049.post-5194503330364488291</id><published>2008-03-23T16:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T23:50:23.832-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tags p VC'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tag de Páscoa!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R-a2p7suWWI/AAAAAAAABtc/w2RERuXATaI/s1600-h/Tag+final+do+grupo.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181029252852504930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R-a2p7suWWI/AAAAAAAABtc/w2RERuXATaI/s400/Tag+final+do+grupo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8551375191489223049-5194503330364488291?l=cantigos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/feeds/5194503330364488291/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8551375191489223049&amp;postID=5194503330364488291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/5194503330364488291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/5194503330364488291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/2008/03/tag-de-pscoa.html' title=''/><author><name>Telma Rossmann **  (TT Rossmann)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05888233630416547098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SS8d5eDqQkI/AAAAAAAACd4/b9e2HuYJBAY/S220/Image1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R-a2p7suWWI/AAAAAAAABtc/w2RERuXATaI/s72-c/Tag+final+do+grupo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8551375191489223049.post-1567390951815811833</id><published>2008-03-14T21:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T17:51:49.338-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem'/><title type='text'>Conversando Com Deus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Orar é simples, é como ter um diálogo com alguém. É como conversar ao telefone ou digitar on-line. Não dá para ver com quem você está conversando, mas transmite a sua mensagem através das linhas telefônicas, e as respostas lhe são enviadas da mesma maneira.&lt;br /&gt;O que acha que a pessoa com quem estivesse conversando ao telefone pensaria se você dissesse tudo o que queria e depois desligasse sem ouvir a resposta? Ou se perguntasse algo no chat room e depois saísse antes da pessoa responder? E se pedisse a opinião da pessoa e depois desligasse o celular sem lhe dar uma chance de falar? Se você tivesse esse hábito, a pessoa provavelmente pararia de tentar se comunicar com você.&lt;br /&gt;Então imagine como é que Deus deve Se sentir cada vez que você fala com Ele e depois termina a conversa sem Lhe dar uma chance de participar. De acordo com o dicionário, diálogo significa “fala entre duas ou mais pessoas; conversação; troca de idéias, opiniões”.&lt;br /&gt;Falar com alguém. Conversação. Obviamente imagina-se uma situação em que ambos falam. Eu faço uma pergunta, você responde. Você faz uma pergunta, eu respondo. Eu contradigo a sua resposta e você a defende. Finalmente chegamos a um consenso. Essa é uma das maneiras de se conversar.&lt;br /&gt;Então por que deveríamos estranhar uma conversa normal com Deus? Ele ouve o tempo todo, e só espera que você O inclua na troca de idéias. Digamos que você tem uma dúvida... Ele tem a resposta perfeita. Mas você tem que permanecer on-line e esperar até recebê-la.&lt;br /&gt;Será que Deus fala? Será que dá para ouvir? A resposta a esta pergunta talvez você tenha que descobrir por si mesmo. E quando começar a experimentar, verá que, assim como nas conversas ao telefone, no computador e na Internet, conversar com Deus também vicia. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8551375191489223049-1567390951815811833?l=cantigos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/feeds/1567390951815811833/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8551375191489223049&amp;postID=1567390951815811833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/1567390951815811833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/1567390951815811833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/2008/03/conversando-com-deus.html' title='Conversando Com Deus'/><author><name>Telma Rossmann **  (TT Rossmann)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05888233630416547098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SS8d5eDqQkI/AAAAAAAACd4/b9e2HuYJBAY/S220/Image1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8551375191489223049.post-630678536351433083</id><published>2008-03-13T15:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T23:50:23.978-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R9l3SxwRfkI/AAAAAAAABtE/VBv6eHvrHnA/s1600-h/1aa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R9l3SxwRfkI/AAAAAAAABtE/VBv6eHvrHnA/s400/1aa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177300411116256834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deixe seu nome para oração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8551375191489223049-630678536351433083?l=cantigos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/feeds/630678536351433083/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8551375191489223049&amp;postID=630678536351433083&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/630678536351433083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/630678536351433083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/2008/03/deixe-seu-nome-para-orao.html' title=''/><author><name>Telma Rossmann **  (TT Rossmann)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05888233630416547098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SS8d5eDqQkI/AAAAAAAACd4/b9e2HuYJBAY/S220/Image1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R9l3SxwRfkI/AAAAAAAABtE/VBv6eHvrHnA/s72-c/1aa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8551375191489223049.post-3026733903402449077</id><published>2008-03-13T15:47:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T23:50:24.089-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auto-Estima'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R9l2zhwRfjI/AAAAAAAABs8/2h_-u8zCcFU/s1600-h/BOM+DIA-43.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R9l2zhwRfjI/AAAAAAAABs8/2h_-u8zCcFU/s400/BOM+DIA-43.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177299874245344818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Palatino Linotype;color:#800000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;SE   A    TRISTEZA   VIER&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:#000080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Palatino Linotype;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"&gt;Se a tristeza vier por qualquer  motivo,&lt;br /&gt;faça o seguinte:&lt;br /&gt;Assopre o pensamento triste,&lt;br /&gt;Deixe escorrer a  última lágrima,&lt;br /&gt;Conte até vinte.&lt;br /&gt;Abra então a janela,&lt;br /&gt;Aquela que dá  para o vôo dos pardais,&lt;br /&gt;Procure a luz que pisca lá na frente&lt;br /&gt;(evite as  sombras que ficaram lá pra trás).&lt;br /&gt;Ao encontrá-la,&lt;br /&gt;Coloque-a dentro do  peito de tal jeito,&lt;br /&gt;Que possa ser notada do lado de fora;&lt;br /&gt;Acrescente agora  uma pitada de poesia,&lt;br /&gt;Do tipo que passa por nós todos os dias&lt;br /&gt;E nem sequer  consegue ser notada;&lt;br /&gt;Aumente o brilho,&lt;br /&gt;Com toda intensidade de que um  sorriso é capaz.&lt;br /&gt;A felicidade é o seu limite,&lt;br /&gt;E o paraíso é você mesmo  quem faz&lt;br /&gt;Não se esqueça jamais disso e viva feliz!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Palatino Linotype;color:#800000;"&gt;(autor  desconhecido)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8551375191489223049-3026733903402449077?l=cantigos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/feeds/3026733903402449077/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8551375191489223049&amp;postID=3026733903402449077&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/3026733903402449077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/3026733903402449077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/2008/03/se-tristeza-vier-se-tristeza-vier-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Telma Rossmann **  (TT Rossmann)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05888233630416547098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SS8d5eDqQkI/AAAAAAAACd4/b9e2HuYJBAY/S220/Image1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R9l2zhwRfjI/AAAAAAAABs8/2h_-u8zCcFU/s72-c/BOM+DIA-43.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8551375191489223049.post-5863170882948919817</id><published>2008-03-08T01:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T09:48:41.079-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A Loja de Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Caminhando pela rua vi uma loja que se chamava a loja de Deus.&lt;br /&gt;Entrei e vi um anjo no balcão. Maravilhado perguntei:&lt;br /&gt;- Santo Anjo do Senhor, o que vendes?&lt;br /&gt;Ele me respondeu:&lt;br /&gt;- Todos os dons de Deus.&lt;br /&gt;- Custa muito caro?&lt;br /&gt;- Não, tudo são de graça.&lt;br /&gt;Contemplei a loja e vi jarros e vidros de paz, pacotes de esperança, caixinhas de salvação e sabedoria . Tomei coragem e pedi:&lt;br /&gt;- Por favor, quero muito Amor de Deus, todo o perdão dele, vidros de pazbastante Felicidade e salvação eterna para mim e para toda minha famí&amp;shy;lia.&lt;br /&gt;Então o Anjo do Senhor preparou um pequeno embrulho que cabia na mão.&lt;br /&gt;- Como são possível colocar tantas coisas nesse pequeno embrulho?&lt;br /&gt;O Anjo respondeu-me sorrindo:&lt;br /&gt;- Meu querido irmão, na loja de Deus não oferecemos frutos, apenas sementes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8551375191489223049-5863170882948919817?l=cantigos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/feeds/5863170882948919817/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8551375191489223049&amp;postID=5863170882948919817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/5863170882948919817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/5863170882948919817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/2008/03/loja-de-deus-caminhando-pela-rua-vi-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Telma Rossmann **  (TT Rossmann)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05888233630416547098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SS8d5eDqQkI/AAAAAAAACd4/b9e2HuYJBAY/S220/Image1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8551375191489223049.post-1588281382578135564</id><published>2008-03-04T18:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T23:50:24.276-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 191, 223);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 191, 223);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ele Não Te Esquece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R826sTXvaHI/AAAAAAAABsc/dDTi_qholgM/s1600-h/tabata.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R826sTXvaHI/AAAAAAAABsc/dDTi_qholgM/s400/tabata.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173996817195427954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div tabindex="-1" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:6;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:6;" &gt;&lt;span class="656452114-02032008"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:AdageScriptJF;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" tabindex="-1" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do alto dos problemas que me  afligem,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;sinto-me pequeno diante das dificuldades,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;e tem hora  que realmente dá von&lt;/span&gt;tade de parar.&lt;br /&gt;Mas quando vejo o sol nascer, eu me  paraliso,&lt;br /&gt;e digo para mim mesmo:&lt;br /&gt;"alguém acredita em mim",&lt;br /&gt;e sigo para  mais um dia de muita luta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando a decepção no amor me  atinge,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;penso em nunca mais me apaixonar,&lt;br /&gt;a  revolta me envolve e quero desistir.&lt;br /&gt;Mas quando vejo a lua surgir  brilhante,&lt;br /&gt;eu fico emocionado e digo para mim mesmo:&lt;br /&gt;"alguém acredita em  mim",&lt;br /&gt;e me deixo envolver pelo amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando os amigos falham,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;quando agem de maneira inesperada,&lt;br /&gt;quando os parentes  se afastam,&lt;br /&gt;quando tudo lembra solidão, sinto medo,&lt;br /&gt;tenho vontade de me  esconder,&lt;br /&gt;mas quando contemplo o mar,&lt;br /&gt;e vejo toda a força que nele  reside,&lt;br /&gt;eu me revigoro e digo para mim mesmo:&lt;br /&gt;"alguém acredita em  mim"!&lt;br /&gt;e me encho de coragem para seguir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se você resolveu parar,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;se desistiu de lutar,&lt;br /&gt;se o amor te decepcionou,&lt;br /&gt;se  os amigos sumiram,&lt;br /&gt;se a solidão te visitou,&lt;br /&gt;se a doença se  instalou,&lt;br /&gt;desista de tudo,&lt;br /&gt;mas não desista de você!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em algum  lugar,&lt;br /&gt;alguém acredita em você,&lt;br /&gt;e se você está aqui,&lt;br /&gt;se tem mais um  dia para  viver,&lt;br /&gt;viva-o intensamente, como se fosse o último,&lt;br /&gt;sem tempo  para lamentações,&lt;br /&gt;o dia é a eterna lembrança,&lt;br /&gt;de que em algum  lugar,&lt;br /&gt;Deus nunca se esquece de  você!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" tabindex="-1" align="center"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Autor: Paulo Roberto  Gaefke)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8551375191489223049-1588281382578135564?l=cantigos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/feeds/1588281382578135564/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8551375191489223049&amp;postID=1588281382578135564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/1588281382578135564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/1588281382578135564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/2008/03/ele-no-te-esquece-do-alto-dos-problemas.html' title=''/><author><name>Telma Rossmann **  (TT Rossmann)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05888233630416547098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SS8d5eDqQkI/AAAAAAAACd4/b9e2HuYJBAY/S220/Image1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R826sTXvaHI/AAAAAAAABsc/dDTi_qholgM/s72-c/tabata.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8551375191489223049.post-6540270465940394344</id><published>2008-03-01T19:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T23:50:24.837-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tags p VC'/><title type='text'>Pegue é p/ VC!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R8nd_ZfvP8I/AAAAAAAABsU/PX4NNlOwC3U/s1600-h/orar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R8nd_ZfvP8I/AAAAAAAABsU/PX4NNlOwC3U/s400/orar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172909728257228738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R8ndw5fvP7I/AAAAAAAABsM/U6UwB94XutI/s1600-h/jesus+te+ama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R8ndw5fvP7I/AAAAAAAABsM/U6UwB94XutI/s400/jesus+te+ama.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172909479149125554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R8ndg5fvP6I/AAAAAAAABsE/YGJ2tDHrIHE/s1600-h/fiel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R8ndg5fvP6I/AAAAAAAABsE/YGJ2tDHrIHE/s400/fiel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172909204271218594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R8ndDJfvP5I/AAAAAAAABr8/diR3XnefvyI/s1600-h/caminho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R8ndDJfvP5I/AAAAAAAABr8/diR3XnefvyI/s400/caminho.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172908693170110354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gostou? é só copiar e colar!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8551375191489223049-6540270465940394344?l=cantigos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/feeds/6540270465940394344/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8551375191489223049&amp;postID=6540270465940394344&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/6540270465940394344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/6540270465940394344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/2008/03/pegue-p-vc.html' title='Pegue é p/ VC!'/><author><name>Telma Rossmann **  (TT Rossmann)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05888233630416547098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SS8d5eDqQkI/AAAAAAAACd4/b9e2HuYJBAY/S220/Image1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R8nd_ZfvP8I/AAAAAAAABsU/PX4NNlOwC3U/s72-c/orar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8551375191489223049.post-1586918165779058056</id><published>2008-02-28T18:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T23:50:24.943-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auto-Estima'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R8cpoGjq_qI/AAAAAAAABrw/Kr2PCZUAJT8/s1600-h/by+gomes.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172148465990041250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R8cpoGjq_qI/AAAAAAAABrw/Kr2PCZUAJT8/s320/by+gomes.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Você é a oportunidade de Deus para hoje. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ele esperou séculos por alguém exatamente como você. Caso você se recuse a aceitá-Lo, Deus vai perder a oportunidade que buscava em você, e jamais terá outra, pois jamais haverá neste mundo outra pessoa como você.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8551375191489223049-1586918165779058056?l=cantigos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/feeds/1586918165779058056/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8551375191489223049&amp;postID=1586918165779058056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/1586918165779058056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/1586918165779058056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/2008/02/voc-oportunidade-de-deus-para-hoje.html' title=''/><author><name>Telma Rossmann **  (TT Rossmann)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05888233630416547098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SS8d5eDqQkI/AAAAAAAACd4/b9e2HuYJBAY/S220/Image1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R8cpoGjq_qI/AAAAAAAABrw/Kr2PCZUAJT8/s72-c/by+gomes.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8551375191489223049.post-2617334646067329394</id><published>2008-02-28T18:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T18:25:36.989-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O Que é Fé&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Fé não é só ter esperança, acreditar ou de alguma forma esperar que algo aconteça, mas fé é saber, é ter certeza absoluta!&lt;br /&gt;Para nós atualmente a fé perdeu o seu significado. Hoje em dia a palavra fé significa uma crença vaga e pouco clara numa coisa qualquer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hebreus 11:1 diz: "Ora, a fé é o firme fundamento das coisas que se esperam," e a palavra traduzida como "firme fundamento" nesse versículo é a palavra grega "hypóstasis". Quando traduziram o Novo Testamento do Grego há quase 400 anos, os tradutores ainda estavam confusos com a palavra "hypóstasis", pois parecia se tratar de algum termo comercial que não era normalmente usado na literatura grega clássica. Tudo o que sabiam é que significava algo bastante concreto, e por isso traduziram por "firme fundamento". &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas há poucos anos os arqueólogos desenterraram no Norte de Israel as ruínas de uma velha estalagem. Lá eles acharam um pequeno cofre de ferro que continha os documentos de uma nobre romana que possuía terras e propriedades em Israel. Quase todos os documentos tinham um grande título: "HYPÓSTASIS". Eram todos títulos das propriedades dela! Talvez esta romana nunca tivesse visto as propriedades que comprara em Israel, mas sabia que eram dela e podia provar que eram dela porque tinha o título de propriedade.&lt;br /&gt;Alguém prometeu me dar um carro uma vez, e recebi o certificado de proprietário pelo correio. Embora eu nunca tivesse visto o carro nem o tivesse dirigido, eu sabia que era meu porque tinha o certificado de proprietário nas mãos. Então, o que é a fé? É o título de propriedade! "Ora, a fé é o título de propriedade das coisas que se esperam" (Hebreus 11:1). Se você pediu alguma coisa ao Senhor mas ainda não viu a resposta, não se preocupe. Se você tiver fé verdadeira, então terá o título nas mãos, e o seu nome escrito nele! É seu e mais cedo ou mais tarde você verá o que pediu!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8551375191489223049-2617334646067329394?l=cantigos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/feeds/2617334646067329394/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8551375191489223049&amp;postID=2617334646067329394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/2617334646067329394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/2617334646067329394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/2008/02/o-que-f-f-no-s-ter-esperana-acreditar.html' title=''/><author><name>Telma Rossmann **  (TT Rossmann)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05888233630416547098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SS8d5eDqQkI/AAAAAAAACd4/b9e2HuYJBAY/S220/Image1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8551375191489223049.post-4865599089912491990</id><published>2008-02-27T00:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T23:50:25.075-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pintar e colorir'/><title type='text'>Arca de Noe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R8TSc2jq_mI/AAAAAAAABrc/C4FWinlEg4w/s1600-h/arcanoe.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R8TSc2jq_mI/AAAAAAAABrc/C4FWinlEg4w/s400/arcanoe.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171489665251475042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8551375191489223049-4865599089912491990?l=cantigos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/feeds/4865599089912491990/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8551375191489223049&amp;postID=4865599089912491990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/4865599089912491990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/4865599089912491990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/2008/02/arca-de.html' title='Arca de Noe'/><author><name>Telma Rossmann **  (TT Rossmann)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05888233630416547098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SS8d5eDqQkI/AAAAAAAACd4/b9e2HuYJBAY/S220/Image1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R8TSc2jq_mI/AAAAAAAABrc/C4FWinlEg4w/s72-c/arcanoe.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8551375191489223049.post-2269867896395780572</id><published>2008-02-26T23:55:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T23:50:25.279-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pintar e colorir'/><title type='text'>COLORIR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R8TRTWjq_lI/AAAAAAAABrU/CCLcn8cPTvY/s1600-h/arca+de+noe.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R8TRTWjq_lI/AAAAAAAABrU/CCLcn8cPTvY/s400/arca+de+noe.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171488402531090002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8551375191489223049-2269867896395780572?l=cantigos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/feeds/2269867896395780572/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8551375191489223049&amp;postID=2269867896395780572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/2269867896395780572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/2269867896395780572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/2008/02/colorir.html' title='COLORIR'/><author><name>Telma Rossmann **  (TT Rossmann)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05888233630416547098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SS8d5eDqQkI/AAAAAAAACd4/b9e2HuYJBAY/S220/Image1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R8TRTWjq_lI/AAAAAAAABrU/CCLcn8cPTvY/s72-c/arca+de+noe.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8551375191489223049.post-6227609453746430211</id><published>2008-02-24T13:43:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T13:51:41.390-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem'/><title type='text'>Orar é falar com Deus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Deus conhece o seu coração e está mais interessado na atitude do seu coração do que nas suas palavras. A oração seguinte serve como exemplo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="h4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Senhor Jesus, eu preciso de ti. Abro a porta da minha vida e recebo-te como meu Salvador e Senhor. Toma conta da minha vida. Agradeço-te porque perdoas os meus pecados e aceitas-me como sou. Desejo estar dentro do teu propósito para minha vida". &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8551375191489223049-6227609453746430211?l=cantigos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/feeds/6227609453746430211/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8551375191489223049&amp;postID=6227609453746430211&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/6227609453746430211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/6227609453746430211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/2008/02/orar-falar-com-deus.html' title='Orar é falar com Deus'/><author><name>Telma Rossmann **  (TT Rossmann)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05888233630416547098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SS8d5eDqQkI/AAAAAAAACd4/b9e2HuYJBAY/S220/Image1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8551375191489223049.post-721009111464868056</id><published>2008-02-24T13:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T23:50:25.405-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auto-Estima'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R8GXLWjq_iI/AAAAAAAABqw/PYGCEGgu8m4/s1600-h/est%C3%A1+triste.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R8GXLWjq_iI/AAAAAAAABqw/PYGCEGgu8m4/s400/est%C3%A1+triste.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170580068487593506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Estás triste? Jesus alegra teu coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pode ser que você esteja passando por momentos difíceis e bateu  uma tristeza no coração. Sabemos que é normal isso para o ser humano. Até Jesus  chorou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas...em dias tortuosos e confusos, temos a confiança de termos  um Amigo fiel, que nos carrega no colo e enxuga nossas lágrimas - esse amigo é  JESUS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Confia nEle de todo o coração e com certeza, a alegria vai  brotar novamente no seu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Deus abençoe seu dia e sua semana!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Abraços...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fonte:  Célia® &lt;img alt="" src="cid:030501c874a4$87344f30$0301a8c0@alcanjac97775c" border="0" hspace="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Paraguaçu Paulista-  SP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 128);font-family:Bookman Old Style;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://gifsprajesus.zip.net/"&gt;http://gifsprajesus.zip.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 128);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://gifsprajesus.weblogger.terra.com.br/index.htm"&gt;http://gifsprajesus.weblogger.terra.com.br/index.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8551375191489223049-721009111464868056?l=cantigos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/feeds/721009111464868056/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8551375191489223049&amp;postID=721009111464868056&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/721009111464868056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8551375191489223049/posts/default/721009111464868056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantigos.blogspot.com/2008/02/ests-triste-jesus-alegra-teu-corao-pode.html' title=''/><author><name>Telma Rossmann **  (TT Rossmann)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05888233630416547098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/SS8d5eDqQkI/AAAAAAAACd4/b9e2HuYJBAY/S220/Image1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAL9bWI3kKI/R8GXLWjq_iI/AAAAAAAABqw/PYGCEGgu8m4/s72-c/est%C3%A1+triste.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
