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carácter'/><category term='leituras'/><category term='Profecias'/><category term='Conforto'/><category term='recordações'/><category term='Coisas'/><title type='text'>Coisas de Mim</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2095</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-4969719353980785395</id><published>2012-01-27T09:33:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-27T09:33:56.843Z</updated><title type='text'>A indiferença mata</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-urHZ_sbAV68/TyE6H1DKNUI/AAAAAAAAFh4/FI0eOWppGwA/s1600/fotografia+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-urHZ_sbAV68/TyE6H1DKNUI/AAAAAAAAFh4/FI0eOWppGwA/s320/fotografia+%25281%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aquilo que está escrito no coraçãonão necessita de agendas, &amp;nbsp;porque a gente não esquece.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O que a memória ama fica eterno.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Rubem Alves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-4551331058994759022?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/4551331058994759022/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=4551331058994759022' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/4551331058994759022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/4551331058994759022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2012/01/travessia.html' title='Travessia'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-urHZ_sbAV68/TyE6H1DKNUI/AAAAAAAAFh4/FI0eOWppGwA/s72-c/fotografia+%25281%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-7312428465594322350</id><published>2012-01-24T10:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-24T10:15:30.220Z</updated><title type='text'>Algo melhor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SEjRSO8oqDQ/Tx6Da7dMzrI/AAAAAAAAFho/NS8g1rwXV7Y/s1600/409072_335033883187226_190567534300529_1277490_1512625141_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SEjRSO8oqDQ/Tx6Da7dMzrI/AAAAAAAAFho/NS8g1rwXV7Y/s320/409072_335033883187226_190567534300529_1277490_1512625141_n.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem sempre Deus responde às nossas orações como as fazemos.&lt;br /&gt;Esperamos, muitas vezes, uma resposta diferente daquela que Ele nos dá.&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo quando até pedimos algo que sabemos que é bom.&lt;br /&gt;Os Seus pensamentos são mais altos que os nossos e Ele vê e sabe o que é mesmo melhor para nós.&lt;br /&gt;Não temos todas as respostas aos nossos porquês e para quês.&lt;br /&gt;A nós, que cremos Nele, cabe-nos confiar na Sua sabedoria.&lt;br /&gt;Creio no Deus que tem o poder de pegar em algo que nos parece ruim, e conduzir a um bom fim.&lt;br /&gt;Os Seus planos nunca se frustram.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-7312428465594322350?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/7312428465594322350/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=7312428465594322350' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/7312428465594322350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/7312428465594322350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2012/01/nem-sempre-deus-responde-as-nossas.html' title='Algo melhor'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SEjRSO8oqDQ/Tx6Da7dMzrI/AAAAAAAAFho/NS8g1rwXV7Y/s72-c/409072_335033883187226_190567534300529_1277490_1512625141_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-2873581742414770896</id><published>2012-01-23T10:34:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-23T10:34:55.150Z</updated><title type='text'>Há Cavaco e ... Cavaco</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PZF6D3mqcbg/Tx01yxjjxSI/AAAAAAAAFhY/u8oE1DtN-xM/s1600/Tiago+consagra%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PZF6D3mqcbg/Tx01yxjjxSI/AAAAAAAAFhY/u8oE1DtN-xM/s400/Tiago+consagra%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Neste fim de semana, enquanto o país não falava de outra coisa, senão do triste comentário do nosso Presidente da República,&amp;nbsp; Cavaco Silva, em relação às suas poucas posses monetárias (no coments), a nossa comunidade cristã celebrava, por causa de um outro Cavaco. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Enquanto o Aníbal Cavaco,&amp;nbsp; foca e se preocupa com as coisas passageiras e perecíveis, o &lt;a href="http://vozdodeserto.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tiago Cavaco&lt;/a&gt;, é consagrado pastor, porque o seu coração projecta-se para as coisas eternas, que não são visíveis aos nossos olhos, mas que são essas que nos levam a &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Mateus%206:19-20&amp;amp;version=OL"&gt;acumular tesouros no céu.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Foi um tempo de alegria, de comunhão e gratidão a Deus, pela vida deste amigo, que tem sido uma inspiração para muitas pessoas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vale a pena ler as suas próprias palavras no seu blogue, &lt;a href="http://vozdodeserto.blogspot.com/"&gt;Voz do Deserto&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-2873581742414770896?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/2873581742414770896/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=2873581742414770896' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/2873581742414770896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/2873581742414770896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2012/01/ha-cavaco-e-cavaco.html' title='Há Cavaco e ... Cavaco'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PZF6D3mqcbg/Tx01yxjjxSI/AAAAAAAAFhY/u8oE1DtN-xM/s72-c/Tiago+consagra%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-4019510587437534768</id><published>2012-01-20T12:32:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-20T12:32:45.915Z</updated><title type='text'>Verde Esperança</title><content type='html'>Mudei a cara do Blogue!&lt;br /&gt;Tirei os cinzas e escolhi o verde.&lt;br /&gt;O Coisas de Mim está de Esperança!&lt;br /&gt;:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-4019510587437534768?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/4019510587437534768/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=4019510587437534768' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/4019510587437534768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/4019510587437534768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2012/01/verde-esperanca.html' title='Verde Esperança'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-95111442514720841</id><published>2012-01-19T12:37:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-19T12:37:35.040Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas que fazem bem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saúde'/><title type='text'>Só para concluir</title><content type='html'>Ainda em relação às &lt;a href="http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2012/01/sementes-de-linhaca.html"&gt;sementes de linhaça&lt;/a&gt;, só para dizer que ...&lt;br /&gt;... a coisa está a resultar!!&lt;br /&gt;Recomenda-se!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-95111442514720841?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/95111442514720841/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=95111442514720841' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/95111442514720841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/95111442514720841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2012/01/so-para-concluir.html' title='Só para concluir'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-4643823253072044874</id><published>2012-01-18T11:49:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-01-18T11:54:19.189Z</updated><title type='text'>A Causa ou a Pessoa?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Muitos dos que seguem Jesus, andam tão ocupados com a causa de Jesus, que no meio caminho, perdem o foco do próprio Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não que a causa em si não seja importante, mas consideramos serviço aquilo que fazemos no sentido de trabalho cristão. Jesus Cristo, no entanto, chama serviço aquilo que &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;somos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; para Ele, e não, aquilo que &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;fazemos &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;para Ele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oswald Chambers escreveu: "&lt;i&gt;Jesus não disse para convertermos as pessoas à sua maneira de pensar, mas sim,&amp;nbsp; para que as suas ovelhas sejam tratadas com cuidado. Cuidar delas para que elas recebam conhecimento a respeito de Jesus."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A parte mais importante do nosso discipulado,&amp;nbsp; baseia-se na devoção à pessoa de Jesus Cristo, e não na adesão a uma causa. Ser discípulo de Cristo é ser uma pessoa devotada a Jesus e não às causas de Jesus, para que não caiamos no erro de ficarmos focados nas coisas, ao invés de focar a Pessoa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A nossa satisfação deve ser&amp;nbsp; Cristo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Toda a causa de Jesus deve nascer do nosso relacionamento com Ele!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mensagem de Carlos McCord, escutada no &lt;a href="http://www.permanecer.com.br/v2/radio/ouvir-pregacoes.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Blogue Permanecer&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, e cujo texto foi adaptado por mim. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-4643823253072044874?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/4643823253072044874/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=4643823253072044874' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/4643823253072044874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/4643823253072044874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2012/01/ausa-ou-pessoa.html' title='A Causa ou a Pessoa?'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-5812368096236071431</id><published>2012-01-16T11:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-16T11:54:12.546Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saúde'/><title type='text'>Sementes de linhaça</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S1Idd3b9REk/TxQPYk84tqI/AAAAAAAAFgc/DVvKpUw_AkA/s1600/semente_linhaca.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="245" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S1Idd3b9REk/TxQPYk84tqI/AAAAAAAAFgc/DVvKpUw_AkA/s320/semente_linhaca.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Comecei a incluir no meu snack matinal, sementes de linhaça.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aconselharam-me, porque tem bastantes benefícios, (&lt;a href="http://menuvegetariano.blogs.sapo.pt/863.html"&gt;podem cuscar aqui&lt;/a&gt;) mas a razão principal que me levou a consumir, é pela quantidade de fibras que tem e do quanto isso é favorável para os nossos intestinos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Triturei primeiro, comi e não me pareceram más de todo no sabor, misturadas com o iogurte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Parecem as sementes que os pássaros comem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E uma coisa é verdade:&amp;nbsp; se há coisas que os passarinhos não sofrem, é de obstipação!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não, isso não, sem dúvida alguma!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/9292257-5812368096236071431?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/5812368096236071431/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=5812368096236071431' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/5812368096236071431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/5812368096236071431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2012/01/sementes-de-linhaca.html' title='Sementes de linhaça'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S1Idd3b9REk/TxQPYk84tqI/AAAAAAAAFgc/DVvKpUw_AkA/s72-c/semente_linhaca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-1877558364101500257</id><published>2012-01-15T21:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-15T21:07:39.315Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas minhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos. amizade'/><title type='text'>Chegadas e Partidas</title><content type='html'>Não gosto de despedidas.Gosto de reencontros.&lt;br /&gt;Não gosto de dizer adeus.Gosto de dizer: Olá!&lt;br /&gt;Não gosto das partidas.Gosto das chegadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas para haver reencontros, são precisas as despedidas.&lt;br /&gt;Para se dizer: Olá!, primeiro teve de se dizer Adeus!&lt;br /&gt;E para existir a chegada,&amp;nbsp; teve de haver a partida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-1877558364101500257?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/1877558364101500257/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=1877558364101500257' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/1877558364101500257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/1877558364101500257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2012/01/chegadas-e-partidas.html' title='Chegadas e Partidas'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-6129775193213640519</id><published>2012-01-15T19:18:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-15T19:18:48.566Z</updated><title type='text'>Sempre ... a Esperança!</title><content type='html'>Hoje cantámos juntos assim:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LGR7M1s4mkU/TxMmaf7nntI/AAAAAAAAFgU/VzzU-EQbVCc/s1600/Jesus+vive.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LGR7M1s4mkU/TxMmaf7nntI/AAAAAAAAFgU/VzzU-EQbVCc/s320/Jesus+vive.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Porque Ele vive,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tenho esperança!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Porque Ele vive,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Já não há medo!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Porque o futuro&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Está nas suas mãos,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A vida vale a pena&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Porque Ele vive!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-6129775193213640519?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/6129775193213640519/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=6129775193213640519' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/6129775193213640519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/6129775193213640519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2012/01/sempre-esperanca.html' title='Sempre ... a Esperança!'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LGR7M1s4mkU/TxMmaf7nntI/AAAAAAAAFgU/VzzU-EQbVCc/s72-c/Jesus+vive.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-5217870719579239945</id><published>2012-01-12T14:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-12T14:34:42.757Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentires. alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas dela'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sorrir'/><title type='text'>Motivos para sorrir</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yDSU8JOuSv4/Tw7u0Lhm4KI/AAAAAAAAFgM/rjh615emEWY/s1600/Desenhos+Toti.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yDSU8JOuSv4/Tw7u0Lhm4KI/AAAAAAAAFgM/rjh615emEWY/s320/Desenhos+Toti.PNG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pouca coisa basta para me fazer sorrir ou rir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Posso rir das coisas mais tolas alguma vez imaginadas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O meu marido, muitas vezes na brincadeira, diz-me que fui feita a rir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já perguntei aos meus pais, mas ambos riem quando lhes pergunto ... eles lá sabem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No entanto, há dias que é mais difícil sorrir, como todos nós temos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas, sejam quais forem os motivos que por vezes me façam fechar mais a cara, quando estou sentada na minha mesa de trabalho, tenho algo que me faz sempre sorrir:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os desenhos e as mensagens de carinho que a filha me deixa penduradas quando aqui vem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;São pequenos lembretes para mim do quanto sou abençoada e que tenho todos os motivos e razões do mundo para sorrir ... sempre!&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-5217870719579239945?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/5217870719579239945/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=5217870719579239945' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/5217870719579239945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/5217870719579239945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2012/01/motivos-para-sorrir.html' title='Motivos para sorrir'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yDSU8JOuSv4/Tw7u0Lhm4KI/AAAAAAAAFgM/rjh615emEWY/s72-c/Desenhos+Toti.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-8774774766270276483</id><published>2012-01-11T08:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-11T08:58:00.536Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='li e gostei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escritores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para Pensar'/><title type='text'>Escritores que me inspiram: C.S.Lewis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;C.S.Lewis, conhecido pelos seus livros das Crónicas de Nárnia, &amp;nbsp;foi um daqueles escritores cristãos que comecei logo a ler no início da minha vida como discípula de Cristo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Confesso que comecei logo por querer me alimentar de algo demasiado "forte", para quem ainda era um bebé espiritual. Como se costuma dizer na linguagem popular, era demasiada areia para a minha camioneta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas com o passar do tempo e, depois de já ter deixado o leite espiritual, almejei por alimento mais substancial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Foi então que voltei a pegar em C.S.Lewis.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tendo sido assumidamente um ateu, é fantástico ler nas suas obras, o seu próprio caminho que o conduziu a Deus.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Recomendo que leiam os seus livros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Partilho aqui um belo texto que li hoje, do seu livro "&lt;i&gt;O Problema do Sofrimento&lt;/i&gt;", sobre Amor e Bondade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;******************************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Há bondade no amor; mas amor e bondade não são sinônimos; e quando a bondade é separada dos demais elementos do amor, ela envolve certa indiferença em relação ao objeto de sua benevolência, ou até mesmo certo conformismo em relação a ele. A bondade consente de forma bastante rápida com a remoção do seu objeto – todos nós já encontramos pessoas cuja bondade em relação aos animais as leva a matá-los para evitar que sofram. A bondade pura e simples não se importa se seu objeto vem a ser bom ou mau, contanto que ele escape do sofrimento.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;De acordo com as Escrituras, são os bastardos que são mimados, os filhos legítimos acabam sendo disciplinados&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Hebreus%2012:8&amp;amp;version=OL"&gt; (Hb. 12:8)&lt;/a&gt;. É para as pessoas com as quais não nos importamos nem um pouco que pedimos felicidade incondicional. Porém, quando se trata dos nossos amigos, cônjuges, namorados e filhos, somos exigentes e preferimos vê-los sofrendo do que vivendo uma felicidade conformada e alienante. Se Deus é amor, Ele é, por definição, algo mais do que simples bondade. E parece, a julgar pelos registros, que apesar de Deus ter nos repreendido e condenado tantas vezes, Ele jamais se referiu a nós com desprezo. Ele nos recompensou com a extravagante benevolência de seu amor por nós, no sentido mais profundo, mais trágico, mais inexorável."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-8774774766270276483?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/8774774766270276483/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=8774774766270276483' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/8774774766270276483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/8774774766270276483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2012/01/escritores-que-me-inspiram-cslewis.html' title='Escritores que me inspiram: C.S.Lewis'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-7307946838435347926</id><published>2012-01-10T11:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-10T11:21:19.907Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas dela'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas de familia'/><title type='text'>Ser mãe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se lhe peço para se ir deitar e ela reclama que é cedo, ou se lhe peço para fazer alguma coisa e ela primeiro diz que não ou espera, eu fico zangada com ela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se ela se deita ao segundo dia consecutivo cedo, por iniciativa dela, obedece logo à primeira assim que lhe peço algo e está mansinha, fico com a pulga atrás da orelha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isto de ser mãe tem que se lhe diga...!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-7307946838435347926?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/7307946838435347926/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=7307946838435347926' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/7307946838435347926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/7307946838435347926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2012/01/ser-mae.html' title='Ser mãe'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-5859787544999685550</id><published>2012-01-06T14:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-06T14:50:19.268Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Do Baú'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boas Novas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para Pensar'/><title type='text'>Muito mais que três magos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/SWIn7uzn_vI/AAAAAAAABwc/uEc-va-Ad04/s1600-h/TM-Reflexo-Belm54.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287832819616710386" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/SWIn7uzn_vI/AAAAAAAABwc/uEc-va-Ad04/s400/TM-Reflexo-Belm54.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Celebra-se hoje o Dia de Reis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A Bíblia não entra em muitos detalhes a respeito destes homens que vieram de tão longe, para encontrar Aquele que mudaria as suas vidas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tanto assim, que muito se diz a respeito deles, mas o certo é que não sabemos se eram Reis e tão pouco quantos eram e nem os seus nomes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O que importa, é que aquilo que os moveu, foi maior e mais importante do que esses detalhes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eles foram ao encontro da verdadeira&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?book_id=50&amp;amp;chapter=1&amp;amp;verse=3&amp;amp;end_verse=5&amp;amp;version=25&amp;amp;context=context"&gt; Luz&lt;/a&gt; que veio iluminar o mundo: Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nesse encontro, eles demonstraram verdadeira adoração e entrega.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sairam dali, com toda a certeza, diferentes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já não eram magos, mas sim, homens iluminados pelo Amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E aquilo que Deus espera e deseja de cada um de nós, é uma entrega assim, genuína e completa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Que haja em cada um de nós, neste dia e sempre, &amp;nbsp;um mago que busca,&amp;nbsp; procura e encontra!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-5859787544999685550?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://es.calameo.com/read/0000180480a587a8bac0e' title='Muito mais que três magos'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/5859787544999685550/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=5859787544999685550' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/5859787544999685550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/5859787544999685550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2009/01/muito-mais-que-trs-magos.html' title='Muito mais que três magos'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/SWIn7uzn_vI/AAAAAAAABwc/uEc-va-Ad04/s72-c/TM-Reflexo-Belm54.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-3317232759265442181</id><published>2012-01-06T11:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-06T11:42:25.488Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='músicas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeos'/><title type='text'>Não me canso ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8EFMojiDY2k" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... e não me canso de a escutar!&lt;br /&gt;Das melodias mais bonitas dos últimos meses!&lt;br /&gt;Amor à primeira escutadela!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-3317232759265442181?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/3317232759265442181/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=3317232759265442181' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/3317232759265442181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/3317232759265442181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2012/01/nao-me-canso.html' title='Não me canso ...'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8EFMojiDY2k/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-566719288429850883</id><published>2012-01-05T08:20:00.018Z</published><updated>2012-01-05T10:02:55.611Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aniversários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saudades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='irmãos'/><title type='text'>Sempre ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/j0Lcn7IFdAU" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;... a saudade!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sempre que assisto este vídeo, as lágrimas saltam logo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pelas imagens, pelas palavras,&amp;nbsp; porque de alguma maneira mexe comigo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hoje poderia ter os meus irmãos, para celebrar os seus 32 e 33 anos, que fariam se estivessem na Terra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Estar privada da presença deles, continua a doer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mas porque creio que eles apenas passaram para uma outra dimensão, para o mundo dos que, sim, que vivem, eu encaro e suporto a sua ausência com esperança.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;O tempo agora para eles, deixou de estar limitado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Aqui e agora, é que se aprende a viver com a saudade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/9292257-566719288429850883?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/566719288429850883/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=566719288429850883' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/566719288429850883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/566719288429850883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2012/01/sempre.html' title='Sempre ...'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/j0Lcn7IFdAU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-7356801098179114963</id><published>2012-01-03T10:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-03T10:49:32.847Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexões'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para Pensar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novo ano'/><title type='text'>O que ganha a tua atenção, ganha a tua pessoa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ao iniciar este novo ano, é fácil de constatar a veracidade desta afirmação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O ano de 2012 traz consigo uma carga pesada: a começar neste nosso país e estendendo-se pelos acontecimentos mundiais, não há ninguém que não tenha entrado de alguma maneira, perturbado e angustiado com o futuro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É verdade que ao olhar para o horizonte, as nuvens de tempestade estão aí. Já há muito que elas eram visíveis e agora, a descarga está aí, bem em cima das nossas cabeças.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas, como sempre,&amp;nbsp; Deus traz-me sempre na hora certa, a luz na Sua palavra, para que o meu coração não se atemorize e nem tema.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em Mateus 7:24-25, Deus forneceu-me a chave para ter o foco correcto.&lt;br /&gt;Diz Jesus,&amp;nbsp; nessa passagem, aos discípulos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Todos os que escutam as minhas palavras e as seguem são sábios, como o homem que constrói a sua casa sobre uma rocha sólida. Pode a chuva cair em bátegas, podem vir enchentes, os ventos tempestuosos embater na casa, que ela não desabará, porque se encontra edificada sobre a rocha.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jesus não disse que&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;não viriam tempestades sobre a minha vida. Ele disse que sim, que viriam ventos tempestuosos e chuvas em bátega. Mas (há sempre um "mas"):&amp;nbsp; se eu O escutar e seguir as suas palavras, a casa não desabará, porque está assente Nele.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A minha atenção precisa de estar focada Nele! &lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As circunstâncias à volta mudam, as notícias nos meios de comunicação são negras, mas é possível viver uma vida inabalável, se eu mudar o foco do que ganha a minha atenção.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sei que é possível!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sei que "&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Filipenses+4:12-14&amp;amp;version=AA"&gt;&lt;i&gt;tudo posso Nele, que me fortalece."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O que ganha a tua atenção? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/9292257-7356801098179114963?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/7356801098179114963/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=7356801098179114963' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/7356801098179114963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/7356801098179114963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-que-ganha-tua-atencao-ganha-tua.html' title='O que ganha a tua atenção, ganha a tua pessoa!'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-5923486290769145143</id><published>2011-12-30T19:20:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-30T19:50:21.822Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novo ano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esperança'/><title type='text'>O desejo de Deus para encararmos o futuro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IJS5XhQMJtk/Tv2gD7D0rAI/AAAAAAAAFeg/mIM7bwJ9W_I/s1600/esperan%25C3%25A7a+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IJS5XhQMJtk/Tv2gD7D0rAI/AAAAAAAAFeg/mIM7bwJ9W_I/s400/esperan%25C3%25A7a+1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Li uma frase de Max Lucado onde ele afirma que a "&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Esperança não é o que tu aguardas, é aquilo com que jamais sonharias."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;De imediato, veio à minha mente uma das minhas passagens preferidas do profeta Jeremias, onde Deus lhe diz:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Porque não me esqueci dos planos que fiz a vosso respeito, planos de bem e não de mal, para vos dar um futuro e uma &lt;b&gt;esperança&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;."&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; - &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Jeremias 29:10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estes são os planos de Deus para nós: &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Esperança!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Coisas com que nem sequer sonhamos, que ainda não subiram às nossas mentes, que os nossos ouvidos ainda não ouviram e que os nossos olhos ainda não viram!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É assim que eu desejo que encarem o novo ano e o futuro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nele, que é a nossa Esperança!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bom Ano a todos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-5923486290769145143?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/5923486290769145143/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=5923486290769145143' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/5923486290769145143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/5923486290769145143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-desejo-de-deus-para-encararmos-o.html' title='O desejo de Deus para encararmos o futuro'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IJS5XhQMJtk/Tv2gD7D0rAI/AAAAAAAAFeg/mIM7bwJ9W_I/s72-c/esperan%25C3%25A7a+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-7389610789422271820</id><published>2011-12-29T10:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-29T11:15:15.264Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='li e gostei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas da vida'/><title type='text'>Sabedoria para bons relacionamentos</title><content type='html'>A palavra menos importante: Eu&lt;br /&gt;A palavra mais importante: Nós&lt;br /&gt;As 2 palavras mais importantes: Muito obrigado &lt;br /&gt;As 3 palavras mais importantes: Tudo é perdoável&lt;br /&gt;As 4 palavras mais importantes: Fizeste um excelente trabalho!&lt;br /&gt;As 5 palavras mais importantes: Qual é a tua opinião?&lt;br /&gt;As 6 palavras mais importantes: Desejo muito compreender-te com mais exactidão&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-7389610789422271820?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/7389610789422271820/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=7389610789422271820' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/7389610789422271820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/7389610789422271820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/11/sabedoria-para-bons-relacionamentos.html' title='Sabedoria para bons relacionamentos'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-3988543142671975374</id><published>2011-12-27T20:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-27T20:52:36.212Z</updated><title type='text'>Este Natal, comi pela 1ª. vez ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4hcgXBwRSZw/Tvor8B1hrnI/AAAAAAAAFeU/xYbzskOSxWc/s1600/kiwi+fruit+gold.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="186" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4hcgXBwRSZw/Tvor8B1hrnI/AAAAAAAAFeU/xYbzskOSxWc/s200/kiwi+fruit+gold.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... Kiwi Dourado!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Simplesmente de-li-ci-oso!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fiquei fã!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hummm..&amp;nbsp; nhami nhami! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-3988543142671975374?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/3988543142671975374/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=3988543142671975374' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/3988543142671975374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/3988543142671975374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/12/este-natal-comi-pela-1-vez.html' title='Este Natal, comi pela 1ª. vez ...'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4hcgXBwRSZw/Tvor8B1hrnI/AAAAAAAAFeU/xYbzskOSxWc/s72-c/kiwi+fruit+gold.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-907600038947458472</id><published>2011-12-21T16:20:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-21T17:19:38.237Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><title type='text'>O meu desejo de Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EZVVGR-N-Zg/TvC6WTC2GhI/AAAAAAAAFeI/_wKOSKVXtao/s1600/Feliz+Natal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EZVVGR-N-Zg/TvC6WTC2GhI/AAAAAAAAFeI/_wKOSKVXtao/s400/Feliz+Natal.jpg" width="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;O Natal lembra-nos que a mais perfeita Vida nasceu em Belém.&lt;br /&gt;Este tesouro perfeito e bom pode nascer dentro de ti também.&lt;br /&gt;O meu desejo de Natal, é que se ainda não está dentro de ti este tesouro e esta Vida, que então nasça dentro do teu coração, neste Natal.&lt;br /&gt;Se já tens esta Vida que habita dentro de ti, então que possas tirar&amp;nbsp; muita coisa boa deste tesouro perfeito e bom todos os dias.&lt;br /&gt;Valoriza aquilo que é mais importante!&lt;br /&gt;Um Feliz Natal!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-907600038947458472?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/907600038947458472/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=907600038947458472' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/907600038947458472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/907600038947458472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-meu-desejo-de-natal.html' title='O meu desejo de Natal'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EZVVGR-N-Zg/TvC6WTC2GhI/AAAAAAAAFeI/_wKOSKVXtao/s72-c/Feliz+Natal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-6305269019175082935</id><published>2011-12-20T16:03:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-20T16:05:39.099Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas minhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ajuda; amigos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor de Deus'/><title type='text'>É sempre retemperador ...</title><content type='html'>... almoçar na companhia de uma boa amiga.&lt;br /&gt;Quando peço a Deus para que nesse dia eu possa ser uma benção para alguém, é bom receber a resposta e perceber que Ele me vai usar.&lt;br /&gt;Um telefonema, uma amiga que precisa&amp;nbsp; e aqui vou, ao encontro de alguém que precisa de um ombro.&lt;br /&gt;Depois, acabo por ser surpreendida (Deus adora surpreender-nos).&lt;br /&gt;Porque quase sempre, acabo por ser também abençoada.&lt;br /&gt;Mas percebo que é assim que deve ser a vida no Reino de Deus: dar! E também receber.&lt;br /&gt;E mais abençoado é o que dá do que o que recebe.&lt;br /&gt;Só que fico sem perceber&amp;nbsp; se fui eu quem deu ou recebeu mais!&lt;br /&gt;Que importa, afinal?&lt;br /&gt;Importa que ambas saímos abençoadas .. mas sim, por Ele e pela Sua presença nos nossos corações!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-6305269019175082935?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/6305269019175082935/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=6305269019175082935' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/6305269019175082935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/6305269019175082935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/12/e-sempre-retemperante.html' title='É sempre retemperador ...'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-6645594286105726484</id><published>2011-12-19T21:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-19T21:38:54.783Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas da net'/><title type='text'>Let It Snow: brincadeira de Natal  da Google</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois do sucesso do easter egg&amp;nbsp; Do a Barrel Roll, que fazia a página do Google girar 360º, a empresa de tecnologia criou uma bonita surpresa para o Natal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quem digitar “&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Let it Snow”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (deixa nevar, em português)&amp;nbsp; na página de busca da Google, vai ver pequenos flocos de neve caírem pela página e logo o navegador ficará repleto de flocos de vários tamanhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em poucos segundos, a página fica&amp;nbsp; “congelada” e aí vem a parte mais divertida: podes desenhar, com o mouse,&amp;nbsp; o que quiseres no écran. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se quiseres fazer um “descongelamento”, é só clicar em defrost, um botão azul que fica no canto superior direito, no lugar da lupa de busca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Experimenta ... é divertido! :)) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Fonte: &lt;a href="http://portuguese.christianpost.com/noticias/20111219/let-it-snow-e-nova-brincadeira-natalina-do-google-video/?utm_source=dlvr.it&amp;amp;utm_medium=twitter"&gt;The Christian Post &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-6645594286105726484?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/6645594286105726484/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=6645594286105726484' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/6645594286105726484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/6645594286105726484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/12/let-it-snow-brincadeira-de-natal-da.html' title='Let It Snow: brincadeira de Natal  da Google'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-7393610892986594265</id><published>2011-12-19T14:41:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-12-19T14:41:00.410Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boas Novas'/><title type='text'>Natal é</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w5xvQ0EfezU/Tu84tqtE_NI/AAAAAAAAFeA/jwVjWP2L-kg/s1600/044-menino_prodigio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w5xvQ0EfezU/Tu84tqtE_NI/AAAAAAAAFeA/jwVjWP2L-kg/s400/044-menino_prodigio.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deus ensinou à humanidade naquele primeiro dia de Natal, o que era ser um homem:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dar, não receber;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Servir, não dominar;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Alimentar, não devorar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Charles Kingsley (1819-1875)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330099; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Porque Deus amou o mundo de tal maneira, que deu o Seu filho unigénito para que todo aquele que nele crê não morra, mas tenha a vida eterna."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330099; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;João 3:16&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-7393610892986594265?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/7393610892986594265/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=7393610892986594265' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/7393610892986594265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/7393610892986594265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/12/natal-e.html' title='Natal é'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w5xvQ0EfezU/Tu84tqtE_NI/AAAAAAAAFeA/jwVjWP2L-kg/s72-c/044-menino_prodigio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-4414611796985536761</id><published>2011-12-16T15:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-16T15:08:04.077Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas Boas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos. amizade'/><title type='text'>E assim, de repente ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ocjOLsXunlU/TuteYef8rYI/AAAAAAAAFd0/dFILbaPP7QE/s1600/IMG_0213.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ocjOLsXunlU/TuteYef8rYI/AAAAAAAAFd0/dFILbaPP7QE/s400/IMG_0213.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;... o meu dia ficou ainda mais alegre!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Uma das coisas que aprecio bastante, é receber postais.&lt;br /&gt;Seja de aniversário, de amizade ou de Natal.&lt;br /&gt;E nesta época, tenho por tradição colocar na árvore de Natal, todos os postais que recebo.&lt;br /&gt;No entanto, devido às novas tecnologias, já são raros os postais em papel que tenho a alegria de receber.&lt;br /&gt;Mas hoje, surpreendentemente, recebi DOIS!!!&lt;br /&gt;E ambos de amigos muito queridos e ainda por cima, feitos à mão por eles mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;A minha árvore já vai ficar mais bonita logo quando chegar a casa e os colocar lá.&lt;br /&gt;Quanto ao meu coração, esse, ficou quentinho por receber um gesto de carinho tão precioso!&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada, meus amigos! :)))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-4414611796985536761?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/4414611796985536761/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=4414611796985536761' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/4414611796985536761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/4414611796985536761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/12/e-assim-de-repente.html' title='E assim, de repente ...'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ocjOLsXunlU/TuteYef8rYI/AAAAAAAAFd0/dFILbaPP7QE/s72-c/IMG_0213.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-7726922340924208298</id><published>2011-12-15T13:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-15T13:07:31.660Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Analogias; Reflexões'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para Pensar'/><title type='text'>Obrigada pelo espinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Em todas as coisas, somos mais que vencedores por aquele que nos amou.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Romanos 8.37.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Quando o Dr Moon da Inglaterra foi atingido pela cegueira, orou assim:&lt;br /&gt;"Senhor, eu aceito das Tuas mãos este talento de cegueira. Ajuda-me a usá-lo para Tua glória, para que na Tua vinda possas receber com juros, o que é Teu".&lt;br /&gt;E Deus o capacitou para o invento do ALFABETO MOON, para cegos que tem beneficiado milhares de outros cegos que puderam ler a Palavra de Deus, e, muitos têm sido salvos.&lt;br /&gt;Deus também não tirou o espinho de Paulo. Muitas vezes o espinho que Ele deixa na nossa carne tem sido útil a muitos.&lt;br /&gt;Agradeço-Te, Pai, pelo "meu espinho"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meditação de Lacy de Araújo, mãe do pastor Caio Fábio&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-7726922340924208298?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/7726922340924208298/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=7726922340924208298' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/7726922340924208298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/7726922340924208298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/12/obrigada-pelo-espinho.html' title='Obrigada pelo espinho'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-1915190596970940007</id><published>2011-12-14T15:34:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-12-14T15:36:23.796Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas dos Tempos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sociedade'/><title type='text'>Barbie World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HZ0ZVIOnM-c/Ted2BRRcFpI/AAAAAAAAFPA/ILP1W0EazlI/s1600/barbies12.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HZ0ZVIOnM-c/Ted2BRRcFpI/AAAAAAAAFPA/ILP1W0EazlI/s400/barbies12.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Perguntei à minha filha o que ela gostaria de receber de presentes no Natal. Entre várias coisas, ela falou numa Barbie qualquer coisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Outra Barbie? Já não chegam as&amp;nbsp; Barbies que tem, ainda quer outra??!!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ah.. mas esta é a Barbie "&lt;i&gt;não sei quê&lt;/i&gt;" ... patati patatá... a velha lengalenga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E eu percebo: quando assisto aos anúncios dos brinquedos, quase todas as semanas a Barbie tem uma nova versão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sempre mais atractiva que as anteriores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Claro, que os olhos das crianças ficam fascinados com o que vêem e nesta época do TER, elas vão atrás disso.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nem é por acaso que os estudos de Marketing são cada vez mais direccionados aos gostos das crianças e adolescentes, pois são eles que levam os pais a comprar, a consumir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cabe a nós, pais, não irmos nessa onda e ajudar os nossos filhos&amp;nbsp; a saber dar prioridade ao que na verdade interessa e não alimentar o consumismo desenfreado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A minha filha também me disse que gostava de ter um telemóvel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Expliquei que ela não terá um enquanto eu entender que não é algo necessário, pois ela ainda é muito nova e além disso, está sempre contactável.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Então ela argumentava que tinha alguns amiguinhos que tinham e um até tinha dois telemóveis!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Por mim, disse-lhe eu, até podem ter 10 telemóveis cada um!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E quanto a Barbies, podem sair a Barbie Pim, a Barbie Pum, a Barbie Qui Qui, a Barbie Lu Lu , mas eu&amp;nbsp; não vou na onda! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Temos pena ... ou não!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-1915190596970940007?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/1915190596970940007/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=1915190596970940007' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/1915190596970940007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/1915190596970940007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/12/barbie-world.html' title='Barbie World'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HZ0ZVIOnM-c/Ted2BRRcFpI/AAAAAAAAFPA/ILP1W0EazlI/s72-c/barbies12.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-3796021016269796051</id><published>2011-12-13T11:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-13T11:15:56.100Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeos'/><title type='text'>Já é tempo de entender ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/bQ3U1G4UGLM" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... ou é assim tão difícil?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-3796021016269796051?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/3796021016269796051/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=3796021016269796051' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/3796021016269796051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/3796021016269796051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/12/ja-e-tempo-de-entender.html' title='Já é tempo de entender ...'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/bQ3U1G4UGLM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-6575586366455127771</id><published>2011-12-11T15:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-11T15:59:48.256Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Do Baú'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><title type='text'>Emanuel: Deus connosco</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9quIBEySFUw/TuTTRA_hyJI/AAAAAAAAFds/3QrqNvz71fA/s1600/Jesus53.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9quIBEySFUw/TuTTRA_hyJI/AAAAAAAAFds/3QrqNvz71fA/s400/Jesus53.jpg" width="321" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando me dizem ou escuto pessoas a afirmar:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Deus está longe! Deus não se importa! Deus está ausente! Deus não existe! Deus morreu!, só posso afirmar: Absurdo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Que mais proximidade quer o ser humano, que aquela que Deus já nos deu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Há alguma coisa que seja mais vulnerável, mais dependente, mais próxima a nós, que um bebé?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando pegamos ou olhamos um bebé, é impossível não sentir a sua dependência e proximidade. Um ser tão frágil...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E foi assim mesmo que Deus chegou mais perto de nós: em bebé!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ele, o Criador das nossas pernas, dos nossos braços, das nossas bocas, da nossa lingua ... esvaziou-se da sua glória, para se reduzir ao tamanho de um bebé e permitir-se que o ensinassem a andar, a comer, a falar; que lhe trocassem fraldas, que o disciplinassem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para quê?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para se aproximar de nós, para se identificar connosco em tudo, excepto no pecado, para se relacionar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Porquê?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Porque nos ama, porque se preocupa, porque Deus é tudo menos convencional.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Querem uma proximidade ainda maior que esta? Acham que Deus não se importa connosco?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu não tenho dúvidas. Ele chegou mais perto sim, há mais de 2.000 anos; viveu entre nós, consumou a sua paixão na cruz e ressuscitou para nos dar a vida eterna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E quem não crê nisso ou não o aceita, pode possuir toda a riqueza do mundo, toda a sabedoria e conhecimento intelectuais ... mas é o ser mais miserável ao cimo da Terra! Porque os seus olhos ainda não se abriram para esta verdade admirável:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É que Jesus tornou-se como nós, para fazer de nós o que Ele é!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mais perto do que isto, não é possível. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-6575586366455127771?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/6575586366455127771/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=6575586366455127771' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/6575586366455127771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/6575586366455127771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/12/emanuel-deus-connosco.html' title='Emanuel: Deus connosco'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9quIBEySFUw/TuTTRA_hyJI/AAAAAAAAFds/3QrqNvz71fA/s72-c/Jesus53.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-257460502034940248</id><published>2011-12-05T22:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-05T22:36:00.184Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evangelho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boas Novas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='televisão'/><title type='text'>Esperança</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vYtP9qeuIpw/Ttz8q8awsZI/AAAAAAAAFdk/OEofvDRkg3g/s1600/340394_198799503537146_100002212927603_469366_1117410475_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="420" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vYtP9qeuIpw/Ttz8q8awsZI/AAAAAAAAFdk/OEofvDRkg3g/s640/340394_198799503537146_100002212927603_469366_1117410475_o.jpg" width="630" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O que é Esperança?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Esperança é aguardar por algo que ainda não temos, não vemos, mas que esperamos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É viver com expectativa, com confiança.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas onde colocamos a nossa esperança?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Muitas vezes, colocamos a nossa esperança em coisas, circunstâncias, que mudam constantemente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vivemos na expectativa de desejos e esperança nas coisas do mundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E o mundo muda!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como crente que sou em Jesus, sei que posso ter confiança e esperança em Alguém que não muda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ele é a minha Esperança.&amp;nbsp; Ele é a música que toca no meu coração. Que me dá a força para viver dentro de qualquer circunstância.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E tu podes ter também essa esperança, essa música a tocar dentro do teu coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Esperança, não nas coisas que se vêem e que desaparecem, mas naquelas que são invisíveis aos nossos olhos, mas permanecem para a eternidade!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Assiste a este programa e deixa que Deus toque a Sua música dentro de ti!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje, se escutares a Sua voz, não endureças o teu coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-257460502034940248?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/257460502034940248/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=257460502034940248' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/257460502034940248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/257460502034940248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/12/esperanca.html' title='Esperança'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vYtP9qeuIpw/Ttz8q8awsZI/AAAAAAAAFdk/OEofvDRkg3g/s72-c/340394_198799503537146_100002212927603_469366_1117410475_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-4749013867007459921</id><published>2011-12-05T17:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-05T17:10:57.994Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas do Coração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oração'/><title type='text'>Oração da Noite</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Pai Eterno, ensina-me a lidar comigo mesmo quando sou provocado, constrangido, confrontado, ofendido, magoado, traído, enfim, quando penso que não fui tratado como devia.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sim, ensina-me a lidar com o meu próprio coração e as reacções que podem destoar com o que creio e ensino.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pai, é comigo que me preocupo, pois, como diz o sábio Salomão, "é mais fácil dominar uma cidade do que dominar a si mesmo" e sei o quanto isto é verdade em mim.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ajuda-me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Por Cristo,&amp;nbsp; eu oro.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Amem."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oração feita por Carlos Bregantim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-4749013867007459921?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/4749013867007459921/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=4749013867007459921' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/4749013867007459921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/4749013867007459921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/12/oracao-da-noite.html' title='Oração da Noite'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-6965984478398410297</id><published>2011-12-05T15:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-05T15:35:53.683Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas dos animais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gatos'/><title type='text'>Porque me acordaste?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l9GgCI56RSc/TtzkbbY9gpI/AAAAAAAAFdc/SOx3K6zCb48/s1600/IMG_0180.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l9GgCI56RSc/TtzkbbY9gpI/AAAAAAAAFdc/SOx3K6zCb48/s400/IMG_0180.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um gato já não pode dormir descansado ... bah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-6965984478398410297?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/6965984478398410297/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=6965984478398410297' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/6965984478398410297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/6965984478398410297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/12/porque-me-acordaste.html' title='Porque me acordaste?'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l9GgCI56RSc/TtzkbbY9gpI/AAAAAAAAFdc/SOx3K6zCb48/s72-c/IMG_0180.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-805387679863891889</id><published>2011-12-05T09:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-05T09:33:08.689Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Louvor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentires'/><title type='text'>Para começar bem o dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6-u4R9vHFtU" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I never lost my Hope&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I never lost my Joy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I never lost my Faith&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Most of all ... I never lost my Praise!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-805387679863891889?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/805387679863891889/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=805387679863891889' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/805387679863891889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/805387679863891889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/12/para-comecar-bem-o-dia.html' title='Para começar bem o dia'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/6-u4R9vHFtU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-5757004677751546218</id><published>2011-12-04T19:30:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-04T19:31:08.708Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evangelho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bíblia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor de Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boas Novas'/><title type='text'>Boa Nova</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xbiumv0ytDE/TqqJG9KAWHI/AAAAAAAAFaU/BrV_-OfwecY/s1600/fotografia-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xbiumv0ytDE/TqqJG9KAWHI/AAAAAAAAFaU/BrV_-OfwecY/s400/fotografia-2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Queridos amigos, não creiam em todos que dizem falar pelo Espírito de Deus: examinem primeiro. Porque há muitos pregadores de mentira, por aí no mundo.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A maneira de verificar se as suas mensagens são de Deus é saber se confessam que Jesus Cristo se tornou homem de verdade.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Todo aquele que não reconhecer esta verdade, esta pessoa não é de Deus mas representa o espírito do Anticristo, acerca do qual já ouviram que havia de vir, e até já se encontra no mundo.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meus queridos amigos, vocês pertencem a Deus, e já está ganha a vossa luta contra aqueles que se opõem a Cristo, porque o Espírito que vive em vosso coração é maior que o espírito que vive nas pessoas do mundo.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aqueles tais pertencem a este mundo, por isso falam à maneira do mundo, e este os ouve&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas nós somos de Deus; por isso só aqueles que conhecem Deus nos ouvem; os outros não. É dessa maneira que reconhecemos se alguém tem o Espírito da verdade ou o espírito do erro.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meus queridos amigos, amemo-nos uns aos outros, porque o amor é de Deus, e aquele que ama mostra que é de Deus, nascido de novo, e que conhece Deus.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas aquele que não ama, não conhece Deus; porque Deus é amor.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;E Deus mostrou o seu amor para connosco enviando o seu único Filho ao mundo para que por ele vivamos."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1 João 4:1-9 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-5757004677751546218?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/5757004677751546218/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=5757004677751546218' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/5757004677751546218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/5757004677751546218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/12/boa-nova.html' title='Boa Nova'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xbiumv0ytDE/TqqJG9KAWHI/AAAAAAAAFaU/BrV_-OfwecY/s72-c/fotografia-2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-2506362990447072240</id><published>2011-12-02T10:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-02T10:40:09.154Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='músicas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='época natalícia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeos'/><title type='text'>Coisas da época natalícia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2JAQPZfycgk" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;É impossível não ter vontade de rodopiar, sempre que escuto esta canção de Natal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não há má notícia, crise ou neura que não caia por terra!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-2506362990447072240?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/2506362990447072240/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=2506362990447072240' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/2506362990447072240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/2506362990447072240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/12/coisas-da-epoca-natalicia.html' title='Coisas da época natalícia'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/2JAQPZfycgk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-3832207169040619816</id><published>2011-12-02T10:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-02T10:00:47.614Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas materiais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sociedade'/><title type='text'>A Maçã</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qJzwBzrw_kQ/TtihKkaMeuI/AAAAAAAAFdM/f1TCJqjnxvA/s1600/Apple.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qJzwBzrw_kQ/TtihKkaMeuI/AAAAAAAAFdM/f1TCJqjnxvA/s1600/Apple.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para além de me render à Bimby, dei uma dentadinha na Maçã. E fiquei fã!&lt;br /&gt;Intuitivo. Simples. Prático. Descomplicado.&lt;br /&gt;Depois de um Iphone, tudo passa a ser diferente.&lt;br /&gt;Agora, mal ligo o pc em casa.&lt;br /&gt;É mesmo diferente!&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada, Steve Jobs, pela diferença e pela herança que deixaste por aqui.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-3832207169040619816?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/3832207169040619816/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=3832207169040619816' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/3832207169040619816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/3832207169040619816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/12/maca.html' title='A Maçã'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qJzwBzrw_kQ/TtihKkaMeuI/AAAAAAAAFdM/f1TCJqjnxvA/s72-c/Apple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-5947337660444590121</id><published>2011-11-28T10:01:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-28T10:01:44.273Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas minhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Histórias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentires'/><title type='text'>Terapia na cozinha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois de alguns anos a resistir,&amp;nbsp; acabei por comprar uma Bimby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não tenho por costume adquirir coisas que penso que não vou fazer uso delas, só porque meio mundo as compra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas no caso da Bimby, acabei rendida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Facilita imenso a vida na cozinha e coisas que eu não tinha mesmo pachorra de fazer, agora faço-o com prazer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em menos de uma semana, já fiz mais coisas que faria num só mês e alguma delas não me tentaria a fazer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Coisas como bolachas, bolos, comida pré-cozinhada, massas, etc. já saíram do rol das compras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Agora o conteúdo da dispensa são pacotes de farinhas diversas, açúcar, fermento, ovos, leite - porque são coisas indispensáveis a ter sempre&amp;nbsp; à disposição.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sinto-me como as minhas avós. E é bom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas o melhor de tudo, é que também tem funcionado como uma espécie de terapia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Enquanto estou entretida a confeccionar novas receitas, não vejo TV e não penso nas más notícias que se ouvem a toda a hora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Coloco o MP3 em modo voz alta, escuto músicas ou então, converso com a filha, enquanto ela participa também.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se estiver sozinha, oro e converso com Deus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Percebo porque os melhores doces que existem, são os conventuais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Das conversas e orações com Deus enquanto se cozinha, resultam coisas maravilhosas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Talvez seja o amor com que são confeccionadas. Talvez a benção divina.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O que eu sei, é que para mim, elevar o pensamento e coração a Deus e cozinhar, são duas excelentes terapias para a alma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O problema é a balança!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Será que é por isso que as pessoas mais redondinhas são mais felizes? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-5947337660444590121?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/5947337660444590121/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=5947337660444590121' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/5947337660444590121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/5947337660444590121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/11/terapia-na-cozinha.html' title='Terapia na cozinha'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-8037398809570250254</id><published>2011-11-24T10:32:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-24T10:39:27.388Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Louvor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratidão'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-41h8AxWEI1g/Ts0HVdc5KBI/AAAAAAAAFdE/N-0PpCsmKO8/s1600/375612_314476691898749_196753907004362_1308526_173326048_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-41h8AxWEI1g/Ts0HVdc5KBI/AAAAAAAAFdE/N-0PpCsmKO8/s320/375612_314476691898749_196753907004362_1308526_173326048_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tudo quanto tem vida louve o Senhor!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Louvem o Senhor!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Salmo 150:6&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Obrigada pela Tua bondade. Tu és sempre bom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Obrigada pela Esperança que habita dentro de mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Obrigada pela certeza da Vida Eterna que me capacita a viver com Alegria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Obrigada pela Paz que enche o meu coração e que excede todo o entendimento humano.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Obrigada pelo Teu Perdão e por me ajudares a perdoar também.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Obrigada pelo fruto do teu Espírito, que me capacita a viver toda e qualquer circunstância da minha vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Obrigada pela minha família e meu lar, lugar onde me ensinas a colocar em prática tudo o que aprendo de Ti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Obrigada pelos amigos e família na fé, que posso abençoar e ser abençoada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Obrigada pelas minhas fraquezas, pois é nelas que vejo o Teu poder ser aperfeiçoado e manifestado a cada dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E acima de tudo e de todos, obrigada por Jesus, pois Ele é a razão de eu poder afirmar todas estas coisas com os meus lábios e com o meu coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/9292257-8037398809570250254?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/8037398809570250254/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=8037398809570250254' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/8037398809570250254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/8037398809570250254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving-day.html' title='Thanksgiving Day'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-41h8AxWEI1g/Ts0HVdc5KBI/AAAAAAAAFdE/N-0PpCsmKO8/s72-c/375612_314476691898749_196753907004362_1308526_173326048_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-7958641049959439645</id><published>2011-11-22T11:44:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-22T11:44:28.126Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='li e gostei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palavras Soltas'/><title type='text'>Definições indefenidas</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Saudade&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; é quando o momento tenta fugir da lembrança para acontecer outra vez e não consegue.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lembrança&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; é quando, mesmo sem autorização, o teu pensamento re-apresenta um capítulo.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Angústia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; é um nó muito apertado bem no meio do sossego.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Preocupação&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; é uma cola que não deixa o que ainda não aconteceu sair do teu pensamento.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Indecisão&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; é quando tu sabes muito bem o que queres mas achas que devias querer outra coisa.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Certeza&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; é quando a ideia cansa de procurar e pára.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Intuição&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; é quando o teu coração dá um pulinho no futuro e volta rápido.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pressentimento&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; é quando passa em ti o trailer de um filme que pode ser que nem exista.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vergonha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; é um pano preto que tu queres para te cobrires naquela hora.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ansiedade&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; é quando sempre faltam muitos minutos para o que quer que seja.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Interesse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; é um ponto de exclamação ou de interrogação no final do sentimento.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sentimento&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; é a língua que o coração usa quando precisa mandar algum recado.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Raiva&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; é quando o cachorro que mora em ti mostra os dentes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tristeza&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; é uma mão gigante que aperta o teu coração.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Felicidade&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; é um agora que não tem pressa nenhuma.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amizade&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; é quando tu não fazes questão de ti e te emprestas para outros.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Culpa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; é quando tu cismas que podias ter feito diferente mas, geralmente, não podias.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lucidez&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; é um acesso de loucura ao contrário.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Razão&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; é quando o cuidado aproveita que a emoção está a dormir e assume o mandato.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vontade&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; é um desejo que cisma que tu és a casa dele.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Paixão&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; é quando apesar da palavra ¨perigo,¨ o desejo chega e entra.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adriana Falcão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-7958641049959439645?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/7958641049959439645/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=7958641049959439645' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/7958641049959439645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/7958641049959439645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/11/definicoes-indefenidas.html' title='Definições indefenidas'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-3355106522379439438</id><published>2011-11-21T12:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-21T12:07:01.858Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='li e gostei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discipulado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para Pensar'/><title type='text'>Mudar ou começar outra vez?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gw7xO7Xk_C4/Tso-TRz4UnI/AAAAAAAAFc8/GfgK3TEyoxQ/s1600/nascer-de-novo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gw7xO7Xk_C4/Tso-TRz4UnI/AAAAAAAAFc8/GfgK3TEyoxQ/s320/nascer-de-novo.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.permanecer.com.br/v2/devocionais/245-mudar-ou-comecar-de-novo.html"&gt;"A linguagem de Jesus e do Novo Testamento não é uma linguagem de mudança. É uma linguagem de novo início. É sair das trevas e entrar na luz. É ser crucificado com Cristo para começar a viver Nele."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Carlos MacCord - Ministério Permanecer &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-3355106522379439438?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/3355106522379439438/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=3355106522379439438' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/3355106522379439438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/3355106522379439438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/11/mudar-ou-comecar-outra-vez.html' title='Mudar ou começar outra vez?'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gw7xO7Xk_C4/Tso-TRz4UnI/AAAAAAAAFc8/GfgK3TEyoxQ/s72-c/nascer-de-novo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-6973128207613654387</id><published>2011-11-17T09:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-17T09:43:53.596Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas Boas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sorrir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeos'/><title type='text'>Para começar bem o dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/n_FZ-HIcygI" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I Smile!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today Is a New Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-6973128207613654387?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/6973128207613654387/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=6973128207613654387' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/6973128207613654387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/6973128207613654387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/11/para-comecar-bem-o-dia_17.html' title='Para começar bem o dia'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/n_FZ-HIcygI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-6438855509408148993</id><published>2011-11-16T15:26:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-16T15:26:29.207Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='li e gostei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para Pensar'/><title type='text'>Frases de eleição</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QsZyJY_jz9U/TrvH8TXl4hI/AAAAAAAAFcw/jkxFPCW9cJ4/s1600/janelas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QsZyJY_jz9U/TrvH8TXl4hI/AAAAAAAAFcw/jkxFPCW9cJ4/s320/janelas.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Ser pedra é fácil. Difícil é ser vidraça."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&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/9292257-6438855509408148993?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/6438855509408148993/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=6438855509408148993' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/6438855509408148993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/6438855509408148993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/11/frases-de-eleicao.html' title='Frases de eleição'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QsZyJY_jz9U/TrvH8TXl4hI/AAAAAAAAFcw/jkxFPCW9cJ4/s72-c/janelas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-1434176992524677535</id><published>2011-11-14T12:24:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-14T12:25:31.845Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fé'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuidado de Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeos'/><title type='text'>Seja qual fôr o caminho por onde andares ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/TH7M5vhetHo" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... Deus espera sempre por ti!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-1434176992524677535?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/1434176992524677535/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=1434176992524677535' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/1434176992524677535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/1434176992524677535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/11/seja-qual-o-caminho-por-onde-andares.html' title='Seja qual fôr o caminho por onde andares ...'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/TH7M5vhetHo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-6385343223037867917</id><published>2011-11-11T11:00:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-11T11:00:11.939Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vidas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anjos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exemplos'/><title type='text'>Anjos no nosso caminho: a história da Inês</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZMse5xB5cQo" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde que a escola da minha filha abriu com novas instalações, que temos um senhor à Portaria, cuja função vai muito mais além de ser um Porteiro.&lt;br /&gt;Este homem, desde o começo das aulas, recebe os pais e as crianças com uma dedicação fora do comum.&lt;br /&gt;Tem um cuidado extremo com os mais pequenos e está sempre atento aos pais que chegam de carro, para os ajudar a estacionar e a deixar a viatura num lugar que não prejudique quem sai ou entra.&lt;br /&gt;Está sempre com um sorriso no rosto e tem palavras e modos sensíveis e agradáveis.&lt;br /&gt;Já tinha feito a observação à minha mãe de que este senhor tem algo diferente, especial.&lt;br /&gt;E ontem, surpreendentemente, ofereceu um sabonete cheiroso à minha filha!&lt;br /&gt;Disse que era uma lembrança da sua menina muito especial, a Inês.&lt;br /&gt;Eu quis saber mais sobre a Inês e ele falou-me dela.&lt;br /&gt;Então percebi a razão dele ser a pessoa que é.&lt;br /&gt;São estas pessoas que para mim, são pessoas de sucesso, verdadeiros heróis. &lt;br /&gt;Que são anjos que Deus coloca no nosso caminho.&lt;br /&gt;E foi um anjo assim que Ele colocou na Portaria da escola da minha filha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Assistam ao vídeo e "&lt;i&gt;percam&lt;/i&gt;" 10 minutos do vosso tempo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Só irão ganhar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Encontram a história desta família no site&lt;a href="http://www.1001cores.com/"&gt; 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float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XzSIpV-DZ_E/Truz8msJDjI/AAAAAAAAFco/QmUkKb7HEJ4/s400/spongebob-1.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hoje, assim que acorda, a minha filha depara-se com um pacotão gigante em cima da cama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Era o nosso presente de aniversário: um Spongebob gigante!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ela delirou de tanta alegria!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sei que era algo que ela gostava muito de ter e satisfazemos o desejo do coração dela, apesar de eu ter chegado a pensar que era um brinquedo demasiado infantil para ela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No entanto, nada me dá mais alegria e prazer, que poder satisfazer os desejos do coração da minha filha, quando são bons desejos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Por isso,&amp;nbsp; quero que ela aproveite a sua infância, e não tenho pressa em que ela cresça.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É um brinquedo infantil?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É sim! E depois?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ela é, afinal, ainda uma criança!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Parabéns, filha muito amada! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-3319086908488615858?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/3319086908488615858/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=3319086908488615858' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/3319086908488615858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/3319086908488615858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/11/ser-crianca.html' title='Ser criança'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XzSIpV-DZ_E/Truz8msJDjI/AAAAAAAAFco/QmUkKb7HEJ4/s72-c/spongebob-1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-4896995024878233959</id><published>2011-11-10T10:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-10T10:39:51.055Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Do Baú'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='li e gostei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas da vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rir faz bem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para Pensar'/><title type='text'>Saber viver ... mesmo encolhidinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;“Por vezes, a vida é como um cobertor demasiado pequeno!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; Puxa-se para cima e fica-se com os pés de fora;&amp;nbsp; sacudimo-lo para baixo e ficamos a tremer de frio nos ombros; mas as pessoas bem-dispostas conseguem encolher os joelhos e passar uma noite muito confortável.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Marion Howard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-4896995024878233959?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/4896995024878233959/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=4896995024878233959' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/4896995024878233959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/4896995024878233959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/11/saber-viver-mesmo-encolhidinho.html' title='Saber viver ... mesmo encolhidinho'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-517842543160730671</id><published>2011-11-08T13:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-08T13:06:48.023Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aniversários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Familia'/><title type='text'>Pessoas que me inspiram</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q4E6JHoLOPk/Trkoq57iD1I/AAAAAAAAFbw/k1cmBt9_IU4/s1600/21869_100221520011900_100000721564538_3634_5132734_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q4E6JHoLOPk/Trkoq57iD1I/AAAAAAAAFbw/k1cmBt9_IU4/s320/21869_100221520011900_100000721564538_3634_5132734_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A minha mãe de coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;E que completa hoje 65 anos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Grata a Deus pela sua vida e exemplo como mãe, mulher e cristã.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sou melhor pessoa, por causa dela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-517842543160730671?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/517842543160730671/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=517842543160730671' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/517842543160730671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/517842543160730671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/11/pessoas-que-me-inspiram.html' title='Pessoas que me inspiram'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q4E6JHoLOPk/Trkoq57iD1I/AAAAAAAAFbw/k1cmBt9_IU4/s72-c/21869_100221520011900_100000721564538_3634_5132734_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-4169369332297860001</id><published>2011-11-07T15:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-07T15:23:55.455Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas dela'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas dos Tempos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='para rir'/><title type='text'>Marie: a Hello Kitty dos chineses?? Puf...!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9CKsvJ4nD3g/Trf2mRBlKvI/AAAAAAAAFbo/RoBFgVePw5w/s1600/Marie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9CKsvJ4nD3g/Trf2mRBlKvI/AAAAAAAAFbo/RoBFgVePw5w/s1600/Marie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A minha filha recebeu da avó uma camisola muito gira, com uma gatinha branca estampada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;De imediato, ela sai-se com esta:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Tão fixe!! Muito gira!&amp;nbsp; Essa gatinha deve ser a Hello Kitty dos chineses!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Claro que eu desatei a rir e respondi:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Ó filha, muito antes da Hello Kitty aparecer, já esta gatinha existia. É a Marie e é a filha dos Aristogatos, um filme da Disney que é do tempo em que a mãe tinha a tua idade.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Só que na altura não havia o Marketing e nem as lojas dos chineses!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Será saudosismo meu dizer: "&lt;i&gt;Belos tempos&lt;/i&gt;"?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-4169369332297860001?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/4169369332297860001/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=4169369332297860001' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/4169369332297860001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/4169369332297860001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/11/marie-hello-kitty-dos-chineses-puf.html' title='Marie: a Hello Kitty dos chineses?? Puf...!!'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9CKsvJ4nD3g/Trf2mRBlKvI/AAAAAAAAFbo/RoBFgVePw5w/s72-c/Marie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-6298469359438218216</id><published>2011-11-06T17:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-06T17:22:09.675Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evangelho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caminho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boas Novas'/><title type='text'>O caminho de Deus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9Rn89X1MgEw/TrbBbm8k-_I/AAAAAAAAFbg/C36-oEDP0gQ/s1600/296094_235364409858651_169330456462047_613308_1034699046_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9Rn89X1MgEw/TrbBbm8k-_I/AAAAAAAAFbg/C36-oEDP0gQ/s630/296094_235364409858651_169330456462047_613308_1034699046_n.jpg" width="630" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um xi-coração à &lt;a href="http://digoeucomosnervos.blogspot.com/"&gt;Joana&lt;/a&gt;, que me deu de presente! :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-6298469359438218216?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/6298469359438218216/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=6298469359438218216' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/6298469359438218216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/6298469359438218216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/11/o-caminho-de-deus.html' title='O caminho de Deus'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9Rn89X1MgEw/TrbBbm8k-_I/AAAAAAAAFbg/C36-oEDP0gQ/s72-c/296094_235364409858651_169330456462047_613308_1034699046_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-2855424579552395846</id><published>2011-11-04T10:25:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-04T10:28:20.847Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas belas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeos'/><title type='text'>Para começar bem o dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/uWwybkmhoeQ" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando assisti este vídeo, veio à minha memória uma passagem na Bíblia que diz: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Por isso nunca desanimamos. E ainda que o nosso corpo fisicamente envelheça, interiormente, contudo,&amp;nbsp; ele renova-se, com novas forças, dia após dia."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;2 Coríntios 4:16&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-2855424579552395846?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/2855424579552395846/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=2855424579552395846' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/2855424579552395846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/2855424579552395846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/11/para-comecar-bem-o-dia.html' title='Para começar bem o dia'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/uWwybkmhoeQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-823275158026717778</id><published>2011-11-02T21:10:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-11-02T21:10:54.670Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aromas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recordações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sabores'/><title type='text'>Aromas e sabores</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como me sabe bem comer castanhas cozidas frias, acompanhadas de uma chávena de café!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Herança deixada pela minha avó paterna, quando me fazia uma chávena de café (aveia) grande, acompanhada das castanhas cozidas que sobravam do dia anterior.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A junção da erva-doce com o café, fazem-me viajar no tempo e sentar-me junto com a minha avó, deliciando-me com essa travessura.&lt;br /&gt;Sim, porque tomar café, era uma travessura que a minha avó fazia questão de me deixar fazer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E ainda hoje, faço sempre castanhas a mais, para que depois, no dia seguinte, me possa deixar levar por essa recordação, por esse sabor ... e por alguma travessura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como é fácil reviver e recordar, apenas com aromas e sabores!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-823275158026717778?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/823275158026717778/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=823275158026717778' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/823275158026717778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/823275158026717778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/11/aromas-e-sabores.html' title='Aromas e sabores'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-4128863561970544631</id><published>2011-11-02T14:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-02T14:54:58.919Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='li e gostei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida Cristã'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogues'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para Pensar'/><title type='text'>Vem. Segue-me. Permanece.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para o público em geral, Jesus&amp;nbsp; dizia: “&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Venham a mim&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;”. Para aqueles que vieram,&amp;nbsp; Ele convidava: “&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Siga-me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;”. E para aqueles que o seguiam, Ele pedia: &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Permaneçam em mim&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;”.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Charles Swindoll&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Segue-me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Permanece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Princípio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Meio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como permanecer em Cristo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No blogue do &lt;a href="http://blogdopcamaral.blogspot.com/2009/09/jesus-cristo-videira-verdadeira.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PC Amaral,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; um texto muito elucidativo que aconselho ler.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/9292257-4128863561970544631?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/4128863561970544631/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=4128863561970544631' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/4128863561970544631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/4128863561970544631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/11/vem-segue-me-permanece.html' title='Vem. 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Permanece.'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-7892696287384375168</id><published>2011-10-28T14:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T14:56:18.973+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas dela'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas de familia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratidão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adopção'/><title type='text'>Dádiva</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f4L2f-4bC0Q/TqqzqFY0uWI/AAAAAAAAFac/bxOGOKDP3Pg/s1600/DSC01118.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f4L2f-4bC0Q/TqqzqFY0uWI/AAAAAAAAFac/bxOGOKDP3Pg/s400/DSC01118.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Faz hoje 8 anos, que recebemos uma chamada telefónica que iria mudar as nossas vidas para sempre!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um presente, maravilhoso, caído do céu, tão esperado e desejado, que nos tem trazido tanta alegria, aguardava por nós.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sou grata a Deus, por nos ter confiado uma menina tão preciosa e tão amada por Ele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sei e sempre o disse, que ela não é minha e tão pouco me pertence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ela foi-nos entregue como um empréstimo, para que cuidássemos dela e, para acima de tudo, aprender com ela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sim, porque os filhos trazem lições de Deus para os pais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E com a minha filha, tenho aprendido mais sobre o amor de Deus.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Afinal, também sou Sua filha adoptiva!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E se eu amo a minha filha como amo, sendo eu imperfeita, como não me amará muito mais o meu Pai Eterno, que é perfeito?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aprendo a amar para além de mim mesma, de forma incondicional!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aprendo com os meus erros, porque nem sempre faço o que é melhor, mas ela dá-me a força e a coragem de fazer melhor da próxima vez.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Também sofro, muito. Quando a vejo doente, quando a vejo sofrer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Enfim, nada na nossa vida voltou a ser o que era desde há 8 anos atrás!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E ainda bem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje, o meu coração explode de tanta alegria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Obrigada, querido Pai Eterno, por nos teres abençoado com esta filha, por a teres confiado a nós e por a teres preparado para nós.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bendize, ó minha alma, ao Senhor, e tudo o que há em mim bendiga o seu santo nome. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bendize, ó minha alma, ao Senhor, e não te esqueças de nenhum dos seus benefícios.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Salmo 103:1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-7892696287384375168?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/7892696287384375168/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=7892696287384375168' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/7892696287384375168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/7892696287384375168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/10/dadiva.html' title='Dádiva'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f4L2f-4bC0Q/TqqzqFY0uWI/AAAAAAAAFac/bxOGOKDP3Pg/s72-c/DSC01118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-5306857808004561422</id><published>2011-10-26T15:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T15:37:53.150+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas minhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas da blogosfera'/><title type='text'>A um mês de completar sete anos ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uzmqmg7mhkY/TqgS26oCLWI/AAAAAAAAFaE/832P7w97Lew/s1600/thank_you.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="314" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uzmqmg7mhkY/TqgS26oCLWI/AAAAAAAAFaE/832P7w97Lew/s320/thank_you.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... de blogosfera, reparo que o contador de visitas marca&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; 495.000 &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;visitantes!!!&lt;br /&gt;Quase meio milhão de visitas em 7 anos!&lt;br /&gt;É obra!!&lt;br /&gt;E pensar que quando me desafiaram a criar um blogue, eu nem sabia o que iria colocar por aqui...&lt;br /&gt;Nunca esperei que as minhas coisas pudessem, mesmo assim, terem tantas visitas e serem lidas por tantas pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;É preciso paciência ... mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada, queridos leitores! &lt;br /&gt;:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-5306857808004561422?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/5306857808004561422/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=5306857808004561422' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/5306857808004561422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/5306857808004561422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/10/um-mes-de-completar-sete-anos.html' title='A um mês de completar sete anos ...'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uzmqmg7mhkY/TqgS26oCLWI/AAAAAAAAFaE/832P7w97Lew/s72-c/thank_you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-4060646795994565223</id><published>2011-10-26T14:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T14:52:35.836+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outono'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natureza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desabafos'/><title type='text'>Combinações</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NTgkeBvPn_Q/TqgOkXiuFAI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/ju_Jvl7KlfI/s1600/chuva+e+vento+6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="307" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NTgkeBvPn_Q/TqgOkXiuFAI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/ju_Jvl7KlfI/s320/chuva+e+vento+6.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Chuva e vento!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Combinam com o aconchego da casa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Combinam com castanhas assadas ou cozidas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Combinam com uma música e um livro, sentada no sofá, com uma manta sobre as pernas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Combinam com o som que fazem a bater nos vidros. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Combinam com uma chávena de chá quente e uma fatia de bolo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Combinam com isso tudo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Não combinam com os meus sapatos molhados ... que fico com os pés frios! Brrrrrrr!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não combinam com chapéus de chuva ... porque que se partem!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não combinam com os meus cabelos aos caracóis porque fico a parecer ... &lt;b&gt;... a Gloria Gaynor dos anos 80!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HELP!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-4060646795994565223?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/4060646795994565223/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=4060646795994565223' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/4060646795994565223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/4060646795994565223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/10/combinacoes.html' title='Combinações'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NTgkeBvPn_Q/TqgOkXiuFAI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/ju_Jvl7KlfI/s72-c/chuva+e+vento+6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-782905049689084342</id><published>2011-10-25T20:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T20:51:50.852+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recomeços'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas belas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentires'/><title type='text'>Recomeçar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qczb0WVrF4Q/TqcSsD23feI/AAAAAAAAFZ0/nHlcx9QzeyQ/s1600/recome%25C3%25A7ar.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qczb0WVrF4Q/TqcSsD23feI/AAAAAAAAFZ0/nHlcx9QzeyQ/s320/recome%25C3%25A7ar.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Recria a tua vida, sempre, sempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Remove pedras, e planta roseiras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;e faz doces.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Recomeça!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cora Coralina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-782905049689084342?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/782905049689084342/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=782905049689084342' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/782905049689084342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/782905049689084342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/10/recomecar.html' title='Recomeçar'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qczb0WVrF4Q/TqcSsD23feI/AAAAAAAAFZ0/nHlcx9QzeyQ/s72-c/recome%25C3%25A7ar.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-1756253910449702668</id><published>2011-10-24T18:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T18:20:59.688+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outono'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentires. alegria'/><title type='text'>Outono</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ajV_LEfcuTw/TqWc75jEIRI/AAAAAAAAFZU/VSQHnQIbZOE/s1600/6440parque1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ajV_LEfcuTw/TqWc75jEIRI/AAAAAAAAFZU/VSQHnQIbZOE/s320/6440parque1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;É a minha segunda estação do ano preferida.&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro, é a Primavera.&lt;br /&gt;Gosto das estações intermédias, coisa cada vez mais rara nos dias que correm.&lt;br /&gt;Gosto, porque elas apelam a um tempo de preparação.&lt;br /&gt;O Outono prepara-nos para o Inverno, e a Primavera, para o Verão.&lt;br /&gt;Mas agora, para minha tristeza,&amp;nbsp; não temos estações de preparação.&lt;br /&gt;Até as estações têm pressa!&lt;br /&gt;E é tão bom e importante haver tempo de aquietar e preparar.&lt;br /&gt;Seja como for, apesar da brutal ventania que se fez sentir a noite passada, soube-me bem ver as folhas douradas no chão.&lt;br /&gt;E assim, este tempo apela ao recolher, ao aconchego.&lt;br /&gt;Se assim não fosse, não me saberiam tão bem as castanhas assadas, ou fazer biscoitos num Sábado à tarde ou simplesmente, ver um bom filme.&lt;br /&gt;São estas coisas assim, simples, que me preenchem e me tocam.&lt;br /&gt;Não preciso de muito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-1756253910449702668?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/1756253910449702668/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=1756253910449702668' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/1756253910449702668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/1756253910449702668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/10/outono.html' title='Outono'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ajV_LEfcuTw/TqWc75jEIRI/AAAAAAAAFZU/VSQHnQIbZOE/s72-c/6440parque1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-1293484302768358973</id><published>2011-10-21T21:31:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T21:31:00.499+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='li e gostei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para Pensar'/><title type='text'>Ninguém é</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hXtdEdrhfm4/TqFiSjD9orI/AAAAAAAAFZI/jTMyWpy497s/s1600/ninguem.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hXtdEdrhfm4/TqFiSjD9orI/AAAAAAAAFZI/jTMyWpy497s/s320/ninguem.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ninguém é tão forte que&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;nunca tenha chorado.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ninguém é tão fraco que&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;nunca tenha vencido.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ninguém é tão suficiente que&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;nunca precisou ser ajudado.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ninguém é tão sábio que&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;nunca tenha errado.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ninguém é tão alguém que&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;nunca precisou de ninguém!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Autor desconhecido&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-1293484302768358973?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/1293484302768358973/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=1293484302768358973' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/1293484302768358973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/1293484302768358973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/10/ninguem-e.html' title='Ninguém é'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hXtdEdrhfm4/TqFiSjD9orI/AAAAAAAAFZI/jTMyWpy497s/s72-c/ninguem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-4625095465568484680</id><published>2011-10-20T12:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T12:31:34.079+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas da cozinha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas úteis'/><title type='text'>Cuidado: mulher armada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J5SnMtyVBDw/TqAFfYOgR3I/AAAAAAAAFZA/TWUz7-tCC14/s1600/Dispara+Biscoitos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J5SnMtyVBDw/TqAFfYOgR3I/AAAAAAAAFZA/TWUz7-tCC14/s320/Dispara+Biscoitos.jpg" width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recebi o meu dispara-biscoitos hoje!&lt;br /&gt;Agora, cuidado comigo!&lt;br /&gt;Sou uma mulher armada e na cozinha, vai haver tiroteio!!!&lt;br /&gt;PUM ... PUM...PUM!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para quem estiver interessada, mandei vir através da &lt;a href="http://luisaalexandramarques.blogspot.com/"&gt;Luísa Alexandra,&lt;/a&gt; mas sei que o Lidl também costuma ter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada à minha amiga Ana Rute pela dica! :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-4625095465568484680?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/4625095465568484680/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=4625095465568484680' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/4625095465568484680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/4625095465568484680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/10/cuidado-mulher-armada.html' title='Cuidado: mulher armada'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J5SnMtyVBDw/TqAFfYOgR3I/AAAAAAAAFZA/TWUz7-tCC14/s72-c/Dispara+Biscoitos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-4585157546540635441</id><published>2011-10-19T10:20:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T10:53:12.155+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Do Baú'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexões'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para Pensar'/><title type='text'>Perecível ao tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MnQxsIoGyU8/Tp1GkOIYLZI/AAAAAAAAFYw/4MJxaH2lelU/s1600/time-slipping.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MnQxsIoGyU8/Tp1GkOIYLZI/AAAAAAAAFYw/4MJxaH2lelU/s320/time-slipping.jpg" width="248" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;De que é feita a vida?&lt;br /&gt;De tempo.&lt;br /&gt;E quanto deste tempo nós desperdiçamos  enquanto a vivemos?&lt;br /&gt;Buscamos sentido para a vida, para a nossa existência.&lt;br /&gt;Procuramos preencher esse tempo, com coisas, que na grande maioria das vezes, não irão preencher em nada a nossa alma.&lt;br /&gt;Desperdiçamos tempo.&lt;br /&gt;Desperdiçamos vida.&lt;br /&gt;A vida só encontra sentido quando o nosso foco é dirigido para além das nossas necessidades, do nosso Eu.&lt;br /&gt;Ele pode ser preenchida quando o tempo é vivido em função daquilo que podemos Ser, em vez do que podemos Ter.&lt;br /&gt;Quando percebemos que essa vida está prestes a terminar o seu ciclo aqui, não pensamos no tempo que não trabalhámos mais, nas coisas que não possuímos ou no euro-milhões que não nos saiu.&lt;br /&gt;Pensamos sim, no tempo que não dedicamos mais às pessoas que estão próximas de nós, que amamos.&lt;br /&gt;No tempo que não procuramos mais buscar conhecer Aquele que colocou a eternidade dentro de nós.&lt;br /&gt;Porque aí sim, reside a beleza da vida: viver o hoje, com o foco na eternidade!&lt;br /&gt;Sabemos que não é fácil aproveitar o tempo que a vida nos dá.&lt;br /&gt;A própria vida não é fácil de ser vivida.&lt;br /&gt;Mas quando o nosso foco se dirige para Aquele que deu a Sua vida por nós, a mais profunda de toda a nossa necessidade é suprida: a nossa Salvação, o nosso perdão, a vida eterna!&lt;br /&gt;E assim, a vida fará mais sentido.&lt;br /&gt;E o tempo que nela vivemos, não será tão desperdiçado.&lt;br /&gt;Porque é de tempo que a vida é feita!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Como vives esse tempo?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Os dias talvez sejam iguais para um relógio mas não para um homem"&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Marcel Proust&lt;/i&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/9292257-4585157546540635441?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/4585157546540635441/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=4585157546540635441' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/4585157546540635441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/4585157546540635441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/10/perecivel-ao-tempo.html' title='Perecível ao tempo'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MnQxsIoGyU8/Tp1GkOIYLZI/AAAAAAAAFYw/4MJxaH2lelU/s72-c/time-slipping.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-4126122546971636715</id><published>2011-10-19T09:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T09:42:04.939+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sorrir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palavras Soltas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lembretes'/><title type='text'>Sou como um livro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ptu8LHl9l_w/Tp6JUrwZs_I/AAAAAAAAFY4/ABDLcGJ0YpA/s1600/302627_203773616362715_178225762250834_481307_1005747973_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ptu8LHl9l_w/Tp6JUrwZs_I/AAAAAAAAFY4/ABDLcGJ0YpA/s320/302627_203773616362715_178225762250834_481307_1005747973_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-4126122546971636715?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/4126122546971636715/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=4126122546971636715' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/4126122546971636715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/4126122546971636715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/10/sou-como-um-livro.html' title='Sou como um livro'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ptu8LHl9l_w/Tp6JUrwZs_I/AAAAAAAAFY4/ABDLcGJ0YpA/s72-c/302627_203773616362715_178225762250834_481307_1005747973_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-93844579196410148</id><published>2011-10-18T10:01:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T10:01:00.548+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas maravilhosas'/><title type='text'>Maravilhosa Laminina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Descobri há pouco tempo a laminina!&lt;br /&gt;Ela é uma proteína que se encontra na matriz extra celular, nas folhas de proteína que detêm todos os órgãos internos e é também chamada de membrana basal. Sem a laminina,&amp;nbsp; o nosso corpo iria literalmente desmoronar. A laminina informa&amp;nbsp; as outras células o que fazer e é descrita como o suporte do corpo humano!&lt;br /&gt;Perde um pouco do teu tempo, para saberes um bocado mais sobre este incrível corpo humano que Deus projectou e mais sobre .... a laminina!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1tPm_cnXbWY" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-93844579196410148?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/93844579196410148/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=93844579196410148' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/93844579196410148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/93844579196410148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/10/maravilhosa-laminina.html' title='Maravilhosa Laminina'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1tPm_cnXbWY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-4522778119406139756</id><published>2011-10-17T14:41:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T14:41:24.165+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentires'/><title type='text'>Despedida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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Ela, do outro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Por breves instantes, ainda se olham, ainda se abraçam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E eu, tenho o prazer de os ver, neste belo e fugaz encontro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Afinal, a vida é feita de encontros e desencontros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-5248535782291229015?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/5248535782291229015/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=5248535782291229015' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/5248535782291229015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/5248535782291229015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/10/foto-olhar.html' title='Foto olhar'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-3567512993901433414</id><published>2011-10-13T09:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T09:43:10.338+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas engraçadas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sociedade'/><title type='text'>Tu, a tua mulher e 148 "bad boys"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RS3iB47nQ6E" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As aparências ... iludem! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-3567512993901433414?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/3567512993901433414/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=3567512993901433414' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/3567512993901433414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/3567512993901433414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/10/tu-tua-mulher-e-148-bad-boys.html' title='Tu, a tua mulher e 148 &quot;bad boys&quot;'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/RS3iB47nQ6E/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-9032177271595193005</id><published>2011-10-12T15:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T15:35:50.325+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='li e gostei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tesouros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para Pensar'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6zWyCCSVp-s/TpWk5oL6kLI/AAAAAAAAFYQ/j-EjLwEG_fQ/s1600/Foto0220-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6zWyCCSVp-s/TpWk5oL6kLI/AAAAAAAAFYQ/j-EjLwEG_fQ/s400/Foto0220-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Deus não nos ama porque somos valiosos. Somos valiosos, porque Deus nos ama."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Martinho Lutero&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-9032177271595193005?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/9032177271595193005/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=9032177271595193005' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/9032177271595193005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/9032177271595193005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/10/deus-nao-nos-ama-porque-somos-valiosos.html' title=''/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6zWyCCSVp-s/TpWk5oL6kLI/AAAAAAAAFYQ/j-EjLwEG_fQ/s72-c/Foto0220-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-5577663831293652250</id><published>2011-10-10T15:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T15:47:29.803+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas Boas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas das crianças'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeos'/><title type='text'>A reacção da Lily</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="335" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/OOpOhlGiRTM" width="600"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A alegria e a gratidão é tanta, que extravasou!&lt;br /&gt;E eu também!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-5577663831293652250?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/5577663831293652250/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=5577663831293652250' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/5577663831293652250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/5577663831293652250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/10/reaccao-da-lily.html' title='A reacção da Lily'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/OOpOhlGiRTM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-9162460745634022841</id><published>2011-10-10T11:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T11:24:10.849+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outono'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contemplação'/><title type='text'>Apesar do calor que se faz sentir,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZyEgpw5RmXg/TpLFOq0WibI/AAAAAAAAFYE/TqsZt2s_pvw/s1600/Fotos%2Bdo%2BSamsung%2BVilma3.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="620" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZyEgpw5RmXg/TpLFOq0WibI/AAAAAAAAFYE/TqsZt2s_pvw/s620/Fotos%2Bdo%2BSamsung%2BVilma3.jpg" width="620" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ainda assim, o Outono anda por aí!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-9162460745634022841?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/9162460745634022841/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=9162460745634022841' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/9162460745634022841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/9162460745634022841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/10/apesar-do-calor-que-se-faz-sentir.html' title='Apesar do calor que se faz sentir,'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZyEgpw5RmXg/TpLFOq0WibI/AAAAAAAAFYE/TqsZt2s_pvw/s72-c/Fotos%2Bdo%2BSamsung%2BVilma3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-7069364710776192925</id><published>2011-10-07T14:41:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T14:44:20.660+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Do Baú'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Analogias; Reflexões'/><title type='text'>Leão ou rato?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o7uCyf-MDnw/To7CSZUGDeI/AAAAAAAAFXw/QkUBMNq-_bk/s1600/Le%25C3%25A3o+ou+rato.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o7uCyf-MDnw/To7CSZUGDeI/AAAAAAAAFXw/QkUBMNq-_bk/s400/Le%25C3%25A3o+ou+rato.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nem tudo o que lemos ou vemos é!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os tempos actuais são prolíferos nisso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lemos e vemos &amp;nbsp;notícias, blogues, sites e conforme dita a maioria, assim achamos que é.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Na verdade, as coisas acabam por se tornar no que parecem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Talvez por isso, eu goste de ler a história de Calebe -&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Numeros%2013:16-33;&amp;amp;version=37;"&gt; Números 13&lt;/a&gt; , que hoje, por 2 vezes, Deus a trouxe para mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando Moisés pediu aos doze líderes de Israel para irem espiar a terra de Canaã, o relatório da maioria foi de medo, de impossibilidade. Eles eram como repórteres negativos, profetas da desgraça.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eles viram-se como incapazes. E assim como se viram, assim &amp;nbsp;se tornaram.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando imaginamos o pior acabamos por dedicar a nossa energia a isso e o medo instala-se dentro de nós.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Calebe e Josué, entretanto, foram os únicos que viram de forma grande e corajosa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eles afirmaram:&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vamos e tomemos imediatamente posse da terra, com toda a confiança, porque seremos bem capazes de a conquistar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Calebe e Josué não confiaram no que a maioria pensou que seria, mas sim, em Deus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Da experiência que tinha vivido junto de Moisés,&amp;nbsp; Calebe sabia que Deus é maior que tudo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O que os outros viram, foi resultado da sua falta de confiança em Deus, que gerou medo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje, como cristã, devo procurar viver a minha vida sem medo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1%20Joao%204:17-19;&amp;amp;version=25;"&gt;1 João 4:18&lt;/a&gt; diz que &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no amor não há medo ... e quem tem medo não está aperfeiçoado no amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Preciso de ser mais como Calebe e confiar no poder &amp;nbsp;ilimitado de Deus, que usa a minha limitação humana de forma a ver as coisas com esperança e ousadia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vivemos tempos maus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas estes mesmo tempos maus, para quem é um filho de Deus, deverão ser encarados com expectante esperança.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cada dia que passa, em que os profetas da desgraça e o relatório da maioria nos oferecem tragédias, catástrofes naturais, &amp;nbsp;a situação financeira mundial em colapso, guerras constantes, o desejo de que alguém surja para resolver todas estas questões, tudo isto só nos deve alertar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Isto apenas é a preparação do cenário, para que a peça se estreie para breve!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E Deus pede que muitos mais Calebes se levantem nesta hora!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Porque é hora de esperança, mais que nunca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hora de não ir na onda da maioria, porque nem tudo o que parece ... é!&lt;br /&gt;Ou nem tudo o que é ... parece! &lt;br /&gt;Vamos agir como leões ou como ratos?&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/9292257-7069364710776192925?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/7069364710776192925/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=7069364710776192925' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/7069364710776192925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/7069364710776192925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/10/leao-ou-rato.html' title='Leão ou rato?'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o7uCyf-MDnw/To7CSZUGDeI/AAAAAAAAFXw/QkUBMNq-_bk/s72-c/Le%25C3%25A3o+ou+rato.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-8770563956233984903</id><published>2011-10-07T09:41:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T09:54:46.682+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentires. alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contemplação'/><title type='text'>Uma das coisas boas ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Xq1GCF5ws0/To6735xZJLI/AAAAAAAAFXs/KdrRNqJGk-k/s1600/Foto0598.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Xq1GCF5ws0/To6735xZJLI/AAAAAAAAFXs/KdrRNqJGk-k/s400/Foto0598.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... de ter de sair bem cedo pela manhã, é poder assistir a este espectáculo maravilhoso que só um nascer do sol sabe proporcionar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"A benignidade do Senhor jamais acaba, as suas misericórdias não têm fim; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; renovam-se a cada manhã. Grande é a tua fidelidade."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lamentações de Jeremias 3:21-22&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/9292257-8770563956233984903?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/8770563956233984903/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=8770563956233984903' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/8770563956233984903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/8770563956233984903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/10/uma-das-coisas-boas.html' title='Uma das coisas boas ...'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Xq1GCF5ws0/To6735xZJLI/AAAAAAAAFXs/KdrRNqJGk-k/s72-c/Foto0598.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-5862968197264443937</id><published>2011-10-06T08:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T08:50:12.384+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Força para viver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morte'/><title type='text'>Steve Jobs: 1955-2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Lembrar que eu estarei morto em breve é a ferramenta mais importante que eu encontrei para me ajudar a fazer grandes escolhas na vida. Por que quase tudo – todas as expectativas externas, todo o orgulho, todo o medo de se envergonhar ou de errar – isto tudo cai diante da face da morte, restando apenas o que realmente é importante. Lembrar que você vai morrer é a melhor maneira para eu saber evitar em pensar que tenho algo a perder. Você já está nu. Não há razão para não seguir o seu coração. Ninguém quer morrer. Até mesmo as pessoas que querem ir para o céu não querem morrer para ir para lá. Ainda, a morte é um destino que todos nós compartilhamos. Ninguém conseguiu escapar dela. E assim é como deve ser porque a morte é talvez a melhor invenção da vida. É o agente que faz a vida mudar. É eliminar o velho para dar espaço para o novo. Neste momento, o novo são vocês, mas algum dia não tão longe, vocês gradualmente serão o velho e darão espaço para o novo. Desculpa eu ser tão dramático, mas é a verdade.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Steve Jobs &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-5862968197264443937?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/5862968197264443937/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=5862968197264443937' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/5862968197264443937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/5862968197264443937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DHxZQyPDmtg/TosPWMaWHpI/AAAAAAAAFXo/NSEZQIiMycM/s1600/loonapix_13177631382283290396.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="451" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DHxZQyPDmtg/TosPWMaWHpI/AAAAAAAAFXo/NSEZQIiMycM/s620/loonapix_13177631382283290396.jpg" width="620" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Faz&amp;nbsp; hoje exactamente 2 anos, que adoptamos a nossa felina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tinha um ar rançoso, deslavado e assustado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tornou-se numa gata linda, cheia de personalidade, dona do seu focinho ... e da casa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ficou instaurado desde então, aqui em casa, o Dia da Monarquia: da rainha Nuvem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/9292257-1910453837448558211?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/1910453837448558211/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=1910453837448558211' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/1910453837448558211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/1910453837448558211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/10/dia-da-monarquia.html' title='Dia da Monarquia'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DHxZQyPDmtg/TosPWMaWHpI/AAAAAAAAFXo/NSEZQIiMycM/s72-c/loonapix_13177631382283290396.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-8299203695117437539</id><published>2011-10-04T15:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T15:37:11.073+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas Loucas'/><title type='text'>O Mundo está do avesso ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/iDI_F2HilBA" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... quando são os ratos que atacam os gatos!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-8299203695117437539?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/8299203695117437539/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=8299203695117437539' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/8299203695117437539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/8299203695117437539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-mundo-esta-do-avesso.html' title='O Mundo está do avesso ...'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/iDI_F2HilBA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-5484838900247667662</id><published>2011-10-03T19:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T19:19:08.064+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas Boas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cabelos'/><title type='text'>Milagre para pentear os cabelos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7pxzsr-OvEs/Ton8Obs6YYI/AAAAAAAAFXY/Pxw7QUW2Nn0/s1600/cs-black-pink.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="154" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7pxzsr-OvEs/Ton8Obs6YYI/AAAAAAAAFXY/Pxw7QUW2Nn0/s200/cs-black-pink.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;O que é bom, partilha-se.&lt;br /&gt;E fico grata à minha amiga Ana Rute por ter partilhado este pequeno milagre para pentear os cabelos.&lt;br /&gt;Sem gritos, sem choros ... finalmente, consigo que a minha filha se penteie sem dramas!&lt;br /&gt;Aqui vai a dica para quem sofre do mesmo problema!&lt;br /&gt;Testado e aprovado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tangleteezer.com/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tangle Teezer! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-5484838900247667662?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.tangleteezer.com/' title='Milagre para pentear os cabelos'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/5484838900247667662/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=5484838900247667662' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/5484838900247667662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/5484838900247667662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/10/milagre-para-pentear-os-cabelos.html' title='Milagre para pentear os cabelos'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7pxzsr-OvEs/Ton8Obs6YYI/AAAAAAAAFXY/Pxw7QUW2Nn0/s72-c/cs-black-pink.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-9071705478554735896</id><published>2011-10-03T12:17:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T12:34:55.387+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor de Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='li e gostei'/><title type='text'>Amados e salvos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w3aOTnIsrA4/TombZ8-jytI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/Vor9mCvLHvg/s1600/Fondo-abrazo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w3aOTnIsrA4/TombZ8-jytI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/Vor9mCvLHvg/s320/Fondo-abrazo.JPG" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Deus nunca viu alguém que não tenha pecado.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Deus nunca viu um pecador que Ele não tenha amado.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Deus nunca viu&amp;nbsp; um pecador que Ele não possa salvar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Obrigada Deus, por não desistires de nós! ♥ ♥ ♥&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Retirado do Devocional Jesus Daily &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-9071705478554735896?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/9071705478554735896/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=9071705478554735896' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/9071705478554735896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/9071705478554735896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/10/amados-e-salvos.html' title='Amados e salvos'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w3aOTnIsrA4/TombZ8-jytI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/Vor9mCvLHvg/s72-c/Fondo-abrazo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-6032521268485634562</id><published>2011-09-30T12:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T12:18:00.547+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor ou não'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rir faz bem'/><title type='text'>Depenados, mas elegantes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-alRBBuuV8ug/ToVwVumscxI/AAAAAAAAFXM/leyfuRW-8TQ/s1600/image001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-alRBBuuV8ug/ToVwVumscxI/AAAAAAAAFXM/leyfuRW-8TQ/s320/image001.jpg" width="310" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não interessa o quanto o fisco te tenha depenado...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Importante é andar sempre de cabeça erguida!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9292257-6032521268485634562?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/6032521268485634562/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-2410344087256489908</id><published>2011-09-29T11:35:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T11:35:01.075+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas das crianças'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rir faz bem'/><title type='text'>Cartas de crianças a Deus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jesus disse: Deixem que as crianças venham a mim. Não as devem impedir, porque o reino dos céus destina-se a quem é como elas. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Mateus+19:14&amp;amp;version=AA"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mateus 19:14&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;“Querido Deus, eu não achava que cor de laranja combinava com roxo, até que eu vi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;o pôr do sol que fizeste na terça. Foi demais! Mauro”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;“Querido Deus, tu querias mesmo que a girafa se parecesse assim ou foi um&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;acidente? Mariana”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;“Querido Deus, quem desenha as linhas em volta dos países? Patrícia”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;“Querido Deus, eu fui a um casamento e eles beijaram-se dentro da igreja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tem algum problema nisso? César.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;“Querido Deus, obrigado pelo meu irmãozinho, mas eu orei por um&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;cãozinho. Paulo.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;“Querido Deus, choveu durante todas as nossas férias e o meu pai ficou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;zangado e disse coisas sobre ti sobre as quais as pessoas não deveriam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dizer. Espero que&amp;nbsp; não vás machucá-lo. (Eu não vou dizer quem sou).”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;“Querido Deus, manda-me um pônei. Eu nunca te pedi nada antes,&amp;nbsp; podes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;pesquisar. Tiago”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;“Querido Deus, eu quero ser igualzinho ao meu pai quando eu crescer, mas não&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;com tanto cabelo no corpo. Pedro”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;“Querido Deus, eu penso em ti de vez em quando, mesmo quando não estou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;a orar. Fernando”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;“Querido Deus, eu aposto que é difícil amar todas as pessoas do mundo. Na&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;minha família somos quatro e eu nunca consigo. Nilton.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;“Querido Deus, de todas as pessoas que trabalharam para ti, gostei mais do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Noé e David. Cléber”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;“Querido Deus, se&amp;nbsp; olhares&amp;nbsp; para mim na igreja no Domingo, eu vou mostrar-te&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;os meus sapatos novos. Miguel”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;“Querido Deus, nós aprendemos que Thomas Edison fez a luz. Mas na igreja nós&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;aprendemos que foste Tu. Eu acho que ele roubou a tua ideia. Murilo”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;“Querido Deus, eu não acho que alguém poderia ser um Deus melhor que tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bem, só quero que saibas que eu não estou a dizer isso só porque tu já és&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Deus. Carlos.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;“Querido Deus, talvez Caim e Abel não se matassem um ao outro se eles tivessem o &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;seu próprio quarto. Isso funciona com o meu irmão. Vítor”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-2410344087256489908?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/2410344087256489908/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=2410344087256489908' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/2410344087256489908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/2410344087256489908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/cartas-de-criancas-deus.html' title='Cartas de crianças a Deus'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-7140690060691620367</id><published>2011-09-28T15:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T15:26:01.632+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tolices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas Loucas'/><title type='text'>Dia feito</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9BV2TRVtW9Q/ToMpyRhp1-I/AAAAAAAAFXI/rgVEEAmL9qI/s1600/alimentacao.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9BV2TRVtW9Q/ToMpyRhp1-I/AAAAAAAAFXI/rgVEEAmL9qI/s320/alimentacao.jpg" width="232" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Segundo estudos cheios de entendimento, beber meio copo de vinho tinto por dia,&amp;nbsp; torna-nos mais saudáveis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Assim como beber mais de duas ou três chávenas de café por dia, ajuda a prevenir a depressão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E mais:&amp;nbsp; comer uma maçã por dia, nem sabes o bem que te fazia!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Assim sendo, hoje já tenho a dose do dia:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Meio copito de vinho tinto ao almoço,&amp;nbsp; um cafézito pela manhã e outro a seguir ao almoço mais uma trincadela numa bela maçã bravo de esmorfe ............ et voilá!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se os estudos estiverem certos, hoje já tenho o dia feito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Temos mulher por mais um tempito!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Que seria da minha (nossa) vida sem estes estudos?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-7140690060691620367?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/7140690060691620367/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=7140690060691620367' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/7140690060691620367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/7140690060691620367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/dia-feito.html' title='Dia feito'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9BV2TRVtW9Q/ToMpyRhp1-I/AAAAAAAAFXI/rgVEEAmL9qI/s72-c/alimentacao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-4150309183973807065</id><published>2011-09-28T10:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T10:55:00.074+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amizade. pequenos grandes gestos'/><title type='text'>Bom conselho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AzXkOCjUbUI/ToG1pBosxAI/AAAAAAAAFXE/qz70PAk0s5U/s1600/316966_247736321935215_202957246413123_687994_1460044304_n+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AzXkOCjUbUI/ToG1pBosxAI/AAAAAAAAFXE/qz70PAk0s5U/s640/316966_247736321935215_202957246413123_687994_1460044304_n+%25281%2529.jpg" width="602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Crach%C3%A1/202957246413123"&gt;Design por Crachá&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-4150309183973807065?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/4150309183973807065/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=4150309183973807065' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/4150309183973807065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/4150309183973807065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/bom-conselho.html' title='Bom conselho'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AzXkOCjUbUI/ToG1pBosxAI/AAAAAAAAFXE/qz70PAk0s5U/s72-c/316966_247736321935215_202957246413123_687994_1460044304_n+%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-8294275163382954043</id><published>2011-09-27T09:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T09:50:15.043+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rir faz bem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Diferenças entre Homens e Mulheres</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/C3f3V6X4Ez4" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-8294275163382954043?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/8294275163382954043/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=8294275163382954043' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/8294275163382954043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/8294275163382954043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/diferencas-entre-homens-e-mulheres.html' title='Diferenças entre Homens e Mulheres'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/C3f3V6X4Ez4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-8419857746256168427</id><published>2011-09-27T08:23:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T08:24:27.856+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bíblia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentires. alegria'/><title type='text'>Para começar bem o dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PlpOnKYZKUg/TnMZumHy-DI/AAAAAAAAFVw/-ql6WSZsJ6o/s1600/arvore.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="286" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PlpOnKYZKUg/TnMZumHy-DI/AAAAAAAAFVw/-ql6WSZsJ6o/s400/arvore.bmp" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Posso até chorar, mas a alegria vem pela manhã!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Cantem ao Senhor, todos os seus santos,para que seja sempre lembrada a sua santidade.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A sua cólera dura só um momento. A sua boa vontade dura a vida inteira. Posso chorar uma noite inteira, mas sei que pela manhã virá a alegria.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Salmos%2030:4-5&amp;amp;version=AA"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Salmo 30:4-5 &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-8419857746256168427?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/8419857746256168427/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=8419857746256168427' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/8419857746256168427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/8419857746256168427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/para-comecar-bem-o-dia_27.html' title='Para começar bem o dia'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PlpOnKYZKUg/TnMZumHy-DI/AAAAAAAAFVw/-ql6WSZsJ6o/s72-c/arvore.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-593632461201822893</id><published>2011-09-26T11:15:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T11:25:22.605+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas belas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passeios'/><title type='text'>Silhuetas</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LVyWrysb4WQ/ToBRPzgrnFI/AAAAAAAAFXA/VeodAEkJ2fA/s1600/Foto1670111.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LVyWrysb4WQ/ToBRPzgrnFI/AAAAAAAAFXA/VeodAEkJ2fA/s635/Foto1670111.jpg" width="635" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pôr-do-Sol no meu refúgio&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/9292257-593632461201822893?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/593632461201822893/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=593632461201822893' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/593632461201822893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/593632461201822893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/silhuetas.html' title='Silhuetas'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LVyWrysb4WQ/ToBRPzgrnFI/AAAAAAAAFXA/VeodAEkJ2fA/s72-c/Foto1670111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-6699972384552274838</id><published>2011-09-24T09:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T09:19:07.247+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas belas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filmes'/><title type='text'>Pele de galinha ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wkc2Y-O-5Sg/Tn2SO1NAw6I/AAAAAAAAFW8/2ZcdxQemZoE/s1600/august_rush04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wkc2Y-O-5Sg/Tn2SO1NAw6I/AAAAAAAAFW8/2ZcdxQemZoE/s320/august_rush04.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... e lagriminha ao canto do olho.&lt;br /&gt;É assim que me deixa sempre o filme &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://augustrushmovie.warnerbros.com/"&gt;August Rush: O Som do Coração.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não importa quantas vezes o assista!&lt;br /&gt;É lindo!&lt;br /&gt;Snif ... snif!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-6699972384552274838?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/6699972384552274838/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=6699972384552274838' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/6699972384552274838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/6699972384552274838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/pele-de-galinha.html' title='Pele de galinha ...'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wkc2Y-O-5Sg/Tn2SO1NAw6I/AAAAAAAAFW8/2ZcdxQemZoE/s72-c/august_rush04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-1362458277640299123</id><published>2011-09-23T15:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T15:55:14.243+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas de Mulheres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Coisas de mulheres</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vIv2u2x6O7w/TnxcLWBspOI/AAAAAAAAFW0/bI3hKmoC97U/s1600/Setembro%2B20091.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vIv2u2x6O7w/TnxcLWBspOI/AAAAAAAAFW0/bI3hKmoC97U/s400/Setembro%2B20091.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gosto de sentir o estalar das folhas ao caminhar sobre elas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dos tons do pôr-do-sol que são mais dourados.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do cheiro da terra molhada quando caem as primeiras chuvas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Poderá ser isso e muito mais, que me leva a gostar tanto desta estação do ano.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ou simplesmente, porque é Outono.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-6988198322981113463?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/6988198322981113463/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=6988198322981113463' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/6988198322981113463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/6988198322981113463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/gosto-tanto-do-outono.html' title='Gosto tanto do Outono!'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vIv2u2x6O7w/TnxcLWBspOI/AAAAAAAAFW0/bI3hKmoC97U/s72-c/Setembro%2B20091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-6716559258845003188</id><published>2011-09-22T09:55:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T10:57:15.979+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas minhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentires. alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratidão'/><title type='text'>Dias Comuns</title><content type='html'>A minha vida é recheada de dias comuns.&lt;br /&gt;Parece monótono, mas cada vez sou mais grata pelos dias comuns que recebo.&lt;br /&gt;Porquê? &lt;br /&gt;Num dia comum,  não estou doente e nem sinto dores.&lt;br /&gt;Num dia comum, chego ao emprego e a casa sem problemas ou acidentes pelo caminho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5v4iaqENOxw/TnocB0G9sGI/AAAAAAAAFWs/FM8_mbwSxtQ/s1600/211.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5v4iaqENOxw/TnocB0G9sGI/AAAAAAAAFWs/FM8_mbwSxtQ/s320/211.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Num dia comum, nenhuma pessoa que eu amo, fica gravemente doente ou morre.&lt;br /&gt;Num dia comum, não perco o meu emprego.&lt;br /&gt;Num dia comum, não passo fome ou frio.&lt;br /&gt;Num dia comum, ninguém está zangado comigo.&lt;br /&gt;Num dia comum, não sou assaltada. &lt;br /&gt;Num dia comum, sinto-me em paz.&lt;br /&gt;Num dia comum ... vejo  a mão de Deus em tudo e todas as coisas.&lt;br /&gt;Por isso que eu sou grata pelos dias comuns!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Este é o dia que o Senhor fez. Alegremo-nos,  pois, rejubilemos todos com isso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #006600; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Salmo 118:24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;br /&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/9292257-6716559258845003188?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/6716559258845003188/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=6716559258845003188' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/6716559258845003188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/6716559258845003188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/dias-comuns.html' title='Dias Comuns'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5v4iaqENOxw/TnocB0G9sGI/AAAAAAAAFWs/FM8_mbwSxtQ/s72-c/211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-4169174764831895727</id><published>2011-09-22T09:31:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T09:40:21.186+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='promessas de Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bíblia'/><title type='text'>Para começar bem o dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/RyTMkDalLTI/AAAAAAAAAZY/pijXc2JSlKI/s1600-h/earth.sunrise"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126447195618618674" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/RyTMkDalLTI/AAAAAAAAAZY/pijXc2JSlKI/s400/earth.sunrise" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas há ainda um raio de esperança: é que as misericórdias do Senhor não têm fim.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aliás,&amp;nbsp; foram as misericórdias do Senhor que impediram que fôssemos consumidos em absoluto.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Grande é a sua fidelidade; a sua compaixão é sempre renovada em cada dia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O Senhor é aquilo de que preciso para viver; é a minha única riqueza.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Por isso espero nele.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lamentações de Jeremias 3:21-24 &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-4169174764831895727?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/4169174764831895727/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=4169174764831895727' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/4169174764831895727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/4169174764831895727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/para-comecar-bem-o-dia_22.html' title='Para começar bem o dia'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/RyTMkDalLTI/AAAAAAAAAZY/pijXc2JSlKI/s72-c/earth.sunrise' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-3226317321637813891</id><published>2011-09-21T14:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T14:38:13.898+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ajuda; amigos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esperança'/><title type='text'>Nuvens ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k5L4bto4P0s/TnnoJuxHxII/AAAAAAAAFWg/iLl3QtnG6_k/s1600/Fotografias%2B20111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k5L4bto4P0s/TnnoJuxHxII/AAAAAAAAFWg/iLl3QtnG6_k/s400/Fotografias%2B20111.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;... para uma amiga que gosta delas tanto como eu e que hoje precisa de elevar o seu olhar para o Alto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pois eu bem sei os planos que estou projetando para vós, diz o Senhor; planos de paz, e não de mal, para vos dar um futuro e uma esperança.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jeremias 29:11 &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-3226317321637813891?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/3226317321637813891/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=3226317321637813891' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/3226317321637813891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/3226317321637813891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/nuvens_21.html' title='Nuvens ...'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k5L4bto4P0s/TnnoJuxHxII/AAAAAAAAFWg/iLl3QtnG6_k/s72-c/Fotografias%2B20111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-2858845397416451157</id><published>2011-09-21T12:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T12:58:57.368+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aniversários'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas de familia'/><title type='text'>Faz hoje 10 anos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ICrNNdmiLjE/TnnQwPjEe3I/AAAAAAAAFWQ/2CPGTn6Crh8/s1600/Foto0283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ICrNNdmiLjE/TnnQwPjEe3I/AAAAAAAAFWQ/2CPGTn6Crh8/s400/Foto0283.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que nasceu a minha primeira sobrinha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Parabéns, miúda linda!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-2858845397416451157?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/2858845397416451157/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=2858845397416451157' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/2858845397416451157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/2858845397416451157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/faz-hoje-10-anos.html' title='Faz hoje 10 anos'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ICrNNdmiLjE/TnnQwPjEe3I/AAAAAAAAFWQ/2CPGTn6Crh8/s72-c/Foto0283.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-4033203844466122421</id><published>2011-09-20T10:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T10:09:55.964+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rir faz bem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Baba de camelo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Kuu3UxuCpk/TnhXhM_QOuI/AAAAAAAAFWI/tjAAgEAnmao/s1600/baba_de_camelo21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Kuu3UxuCpk/TnhXhM_QOuI/AAAAAAAAFWI/tjAAgEAnmao/s320/baba_de_camelo21.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;"Se a &lt;a href="http://desporto.sapo.pt/futebol/primeira_liga/artigo/2011/09/16/qatar_quer_comprar_jogos_do_sl_b.html"&gt;Qatar Media Corporation&lt;/a&gt;, comprar os direitos televisivos dos jogos do SLB, vamos deixar de ter a águia Vitória a sobrevoar o Estádio da Luz antes do início de cada jogo, para passar a ter um camelo a dar uma volta ao relvado!!" &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sou benfiquista, mas desatei a rir quando escutei isto hoje de manhã, no programa do Café da Manhã, com o José Coimbra e a Carla Rocha! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-4033203844466122421?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/4033203844466122421/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=4033203844466122421' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/4033203844466122421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/4033203844466122421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/baba-de-camelo.html' title='Baba de camelo'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Kuu3UxuCpk/TnhXhM_QOuI/AAAAAAAAFWI/tjAAgEAnmao/s72-c/baba_de_camelo21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-910645945161298679</id><published>2011-09-19T15:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T15:35:33.733+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentires. alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Descanso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prazeres da Vida'/><title type='text'>Coisas simples</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eVlpIWEPwFw/TncP02lh5WI/AAAAAAAAFWE/vU8FCc6BJtw/s1600/Foto1656.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="164" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eVlpIWEPwFw/TncP02lh5WI/AAAAAAAAFWE/vU8FCc6BJtw/s640/Foto1656.jpg" width="635" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sábado de manhã foi assim:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;um passeio, um livro e uma foto!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Simplicidade!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-910645945161298679?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/910645945161298679/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=910645945161298679' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/910645945161298679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/910645945161298679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/coisas-simples.html' title='Coisas simples'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eVlpIWEPwFw/TncP02lh5WI/AAAAAAAAFWE/vU8FCc6BJtw/s72-c/Foto1656.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-7401049017993314468</id><published>2011-09-19T10:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T10:06:00.543+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas Boas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='li e gostei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lembretes'/><title type='text'>Lista para todos os dias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KIH2wCSmr18/Tnb9MXlohgI/AAAAAAAAFV8/oB-1b8Rq2lk/s1600/Lista.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KIH2wCSmr18/Tnb9MXlohgI/AAAAAAAAFV8/oB-1b8Rq2lk/s1600/Lista.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gostei desta lista.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fotos.sapo.pt/osdiasuteis/fotos/?uid=YiTptt8PGfhFssCBbEAj"&gt;Vi aqui.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9292257-7401049017993314468?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/7401049017993314468/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=7401049017993314468' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/7401049017993314468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/7401049017993314468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/lista-para-todos-os-dias.html' title='Lista para todos os dias'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KIH2wCSmr18/Tnb9MXlohgI/AAAAAAAAFV8/oB-1b8Rq2lk/s72-c/Lista.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-2398271112891340079</id><published>2011-09-16T16:30:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T16:30:01.467+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas tolas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='para rir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Conversas do homem néscio com Deus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PxLt7WjoNdw/TnI7lFu62dI/AAAAAAAAFVg/mFwbEy0icQg/s1600/conversando_com_deus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PxLt7WjoNdw/TnI7lFu62dI/AAAAAAAAFVg/mFwbEy0icQg/s400/conversando_com_deus.jpg" width="246" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Um cientista aproxima-se de Deus cheio de orgulho e afirma:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Já não precisamos de Ti! Agora, já conseguimos criar vida! Em breve, seremos como Tu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Ai sim? Que maravilha! E como?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Conseguimos clonar animais e seres humanos em laboratório!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Muito bem. Fico feliz em saber - afirma Deus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- E mais - diz o cientista -&amp;nbsp; já nem precisamos mais da célula masculina para formar um bebé. Só precisamos do óvulo da mulher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Muito bem - afirma Deus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- E o próximo passo será formar o homem a partir da terra! Aí, seremos iguais a Ti!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Na, na , na, na, na - diz Deus! Primeiro, terás de criar&amp;nbsp; terra, a partir de nada!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-2398271112891340079?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/2398271112891340079/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=2398271112891340079' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/2398271112891340079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/2398271112891340079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/conversas-do-homem-nescio-com-deus.html' title='Conversas do homem néscio com Deus'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PxLt7WjoNdw/TnI7lFu62dI/AAAAAAAAFVg/mFwbEy0icQg/s72-c/conversando_com_deus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-4392878314641339407</id><published>2011-09-16T12:01:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T12:01:00.198+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jogos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passatempos'/><title type='text'>Puzzle Inteligente 2D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gKi4Gh0EuFc/Tmnx_ErJmmI/AAAAAAAAFVA/wYgxieVj3nw/s1600/Logos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gKi4Gh0EuFc/Tmnx_ErJmmI/AAAAAAAAFVA/wYgxieVj3nw/s200/Logos.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Por altura das férias, comprei um jogo muito interessante.&lt;br /&gt;Agora, ando sempre com a caixinha do Puzzle comigo!&lt;br /&gt;Tem 100 níveis de dificuldade e do nível 40 para cima é que começa a ser um desafio.&lt;br /&gt;Já vou no 72!!!&lt;br /&gt;Muito bom! Para crianças e graúdos!&lt;br /&gt;Encontram na &lt;a href="http://www.fnac.pt/Lonpos-Puzzle-Inteligente-2D-Eudactica/a330211?PID=5&amp;amp;Mn=-1&amp;amp;Mu=-13&amp;amp;Ra=-1&amp;amp;To=0&amp;amp;Nu=1&amp;amp;Fr=0"&gt;&lt;i&gt;FNAC &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ou na &lt;a href="http://www.staples.pt/Produtos/Jogo_Lonpos_Puzzle_Inteligente_2D"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Staples&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; e é um produto da &lt;a href="http://www.eudactica.com/eudactica.html"&gt;Eudactica.com.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma prenda gira e económica!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-4392878314641339407?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/4392878314641339407/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=4392878314641339407' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/4392878314641339407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/4392878314641339407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/puzzle-inteligente-2d.html' title='Puzzle Inteligente 2D'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gKi4Gh0EuFc/Tmnx_ErJmmI/AAAAAAAAFVA/wYgxieVj3nw/s72-c/Logos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-587286741304367185</id><published>2011-09-16T09:37:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T18:26:11.177+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='promessas de Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Força para viver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bíblia'/><title type='text'>Para começar bem o dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--xrP4XaXVv0/TnMJ3DBgZ3I/AAAAAAAAFVs/FpjvwIyQVg4/s1600/DSC01168.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--xrP4XaXVv0/TnMJ3DBgZ3I/AAAAAAAAFVs/FpjvwIyQVg4/s400/DSC01168.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Foto captada por mim &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Entreguem &lt;i&gt;todas&lt;/i&gt; as vossas preocupações a Deus, pois ele cuida de vocês."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1%20Pedro%205:7&amp;amp;version=AA"&gt;1 Pedro 5:7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Aquele (Deus) que, pelo poder que actua em nós, é capaz de tudo realizar muito para além do que pedimos ou pensamos."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Ef%C3%A9sios%203:20-21&amp;amp;version=OL"&gt;Efésios 3:20 &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-587286741304367185?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/587286741304367185/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=587286741304367185' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/587286741304367185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/587286741304367185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/para-comecar-bem-o-dia_16.html' title='Para começar bem o dia'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--xrP4XaXVv0/TnMJ3DBgZ3I/AAAAAAAAFVs/FpjvwIyQVg4/s72-c/DSC01168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-5246345883028399063</id><published>2011-09-15T17:26:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T17:47:48.424+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desabafos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sinceridades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para Pensar'/><title type='text'>Ploft</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NTVIAJAsLLs/Td0S187XIrI/AAAAAAAAFNM/1aBN8IhSsDQ/s1600/bola+de+sab%25C3%25A3o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NTVIAJAsLLs/Td0S187XIrI/AAAAAAAAFNM/1aBN8IhSsDQ/s320/bola+de+sab%25C3%25A3o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Algumas pessoas são como as bolinhas de sabão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lindas, esvoaçantes, mas ... completamente vazias!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Ploft ... Ploft!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-5246345883028399063?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/5246345883028399063/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=5246345883028399063' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/5246345883028399063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/5246345883028399063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/ploft.html' title='Ploft'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NTVIAJAsLLs/Td0S187XIrI/AAAAAAAAFNM/1aBN8IhSsDQ/s72-c/bola+de+sab%25C3%25A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-6592625628694027633</id><published>2011-09-15T09:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T09:08:19.059+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caminho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bíblia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lembretes'/><title type='text'>Para começar bem o dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--grnWSVMSYI/TmU2XDJcbII/AAAAAAAAFUs/k4VZo776HpM/s1600/vfp101_quiet_waters.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--grnWSVMSYI/TmU2XDJcbII/AAAAAAAAFUs/k4VZo776HpM/s320/vfp101_quiet_waters.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Que as coisas celestiais encham o vosso pensamento, e não as que são terrenas."&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Colossenses+3&amp;amp;version=OL"&gt;Colossenses 3:2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"E assim não nos prendemos com as coisas do tempo em que vivemos, mas procuramos fixarmo-nos naquelas que ainda não vemos. Porque as coisas desta vida passarão um dia; mas as realidades de Deus permanecem eternamente."&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=2+Cor%C3%ADntios+4&amp;amp;version=AA"&gt;2 Coríntios 4:18&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-6592625628694027633?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/6592625628694027633/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=6592625628694027633' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/6592625628694027633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/6592625628694027633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/para-comecar-bem-o-dia.html' title='Para começar bem o dia'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--grnWSVMSYI/TmU2XDJcbII/AAAAAAAAFUs/k4VZo776HpM/s72-c/vfp101_quiet_waters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9292257.post-6256309325414500739</id><published>2011-09-14T17:37:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T17:45:41.092+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas tolas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas minhas'/><title type='text'>Rádios e músicas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Era ouvinte diária da RFM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas tive de deixar de o ser.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tirando a manhã, com os divertidos José Coimbra e Carla Rocha, tive de mudar de estação de rádio, simplesmente porque já não conseguia ouvir as mesmas músicas dias a fio!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quase que já conseguia adivinhar as canções que iam passar. Então, teve de terminar o meu longo namoro com a RFM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E como tal, passei a procurar uma estação que me agradasse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não queria "palheta" e sim, música! Muita música!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Agora, alterno entre a M80, a RR ou a Europa Lisboa.&lt;/div&gt;A música é variada e melhor que tudo, tocam bastantes músicas do meu tempo de juventude: anos 70,80 e 90 (cof ...cof).&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cada vez que passa uma daquelas que gosto, faço uma cena tipo as que fazia quando era adolescente:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Xiii..!!!! Ai esta ... ai esta! É tão linda!!!&amp;nbsp; Ahhhh... vou cair!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A minha filha, que coitada, tem de aturar a doida da mãe dela, olha para mim com um ar muito arregalado, abanando a cabeça e depois diz:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Esta minha mãe é mesmo maluca! Mas é muito fixe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É quando me lembro que tenho já uma pré-adolescente ao meu lado, que neste momento ainda me acha ridícula a fazer este tipo de figuras, mas que também não tarda nada, estará (ou não) a fazer o mesmo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E eu tenho que lembrar que sou mãe e que tenho de dar um bom exemplo à minha filha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; Ai ai... mãe sofre!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas que é irresistível quando passam certas músicas, manifestar-me assim tão... expansivamente ... é!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Alguém me compreende?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9292257-6256309325414500739?l=coisasdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/6256309325414500739/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9292257&amp;postID=6256309325414500739' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/6256309325414500739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9292257/posts/default/6256309325414500739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coisasdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/radios-e-musicas.html' title='Rádios e músicas'/><author><name>Vilma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05305513140157859417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdpySnD1IPY/TIFGvTEX0RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/euIHLBGCf4Q/S220/DSCF2104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
