<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476074876220011805</id><updated>2011-07-30T18:43:31.389-07:00</updated><category term='Servir'/><category term='Slides'/><category term='Fé'/><category term='Paz'/><category term='Dressa'/><category term='Brasil'/><category term='Amizade'/><category term='Amigo'/><category term='Adoração'/><category term='Criança'/><category term='Fotos'/><category term='Razão'/><category term='♥'/><category term='Importante'/><category term='Salmos'/><category term='Começo e Fim'/><category term='Deus'/><category term='Grandeza'/><category term='Ciência'/><category term='Matar'/><category term='Influência'/><category term='Transformação'/><category term='Jesus'/><category term='Busca'/><category term='Imensidão'/><category term='Imagem'/><category term='Seguir a Jesus'/><category term='Cristão'/><category term='Terra'/><category term='Sonhos'/><category term='Descanso'/><category term='Perdão'/><category term='Vida'/><category term='Verdade'/><category term='Refrigério'/><category term='Pai'/><category term='Desejo'/><category term='Amor'/><category term='Vídeo'/><category term='Espírito'/><category term='Vontade Deus'/><category term='Julgar'/><category term='Céu'/><category term='Criação'/><category term='Copa do Mundo'/><category term='Cristo'/><category term='Mudança'/><category term='Esperança'/><category term='Usado'/><category term='Confiança'/><category term='Liberdade'/><title type='text'>Dressa's Diário</title><subtitle type='html'>♥ Reflexões de uma jovem garota sonhadora que,
antes de tudo, busca esperar, confiar e se fortalecer em Deus.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476074876220011805/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Andressa ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vRMBIIJG1vM/TDqUsRoKndI/AAAAAAAAA3E/Jy06-yyTf7c/S220/perfil+2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476074876220011805.post-802023269260740565</id><published>2010-06-23T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T16:39:49.864-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Copa do Mundo'/><title type='text'>Brasileiro de verdade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WdJaMjbUKaQ/SMVn_rxTtuI/AAAAAAAAAFY/shhkLZJGwM4/s1600/bandeira_brasil_simulada.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WdJaMjbUKaQ/SMVn_rxTtuI/AAAAAAAAAFY/shhkLZJGwM4/s320/bandeira_brasil_simulada.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Tem coisa pior que gente que tem a língua maior que a boca? Pois bem, as pessoas vivem dizendo que nós brasileiros somos nacionalistas de época, e principal época, é claro, é a copa do mundo. Acho que tudo isso é uma questão de identidade. Eu não concordo com essa frase porque não são todos incluídos. Eu sou brasileira de verdade. Em copa de mundo ou não, eu tenho orgulho do meu país, eu torço por nós, eu acredito em nós, eu defendo o Brasil, eu promovo nossas qualidades e, acima de tudo, eu oro pra que Deus abençoe esse país. Eu me emociono com nossa história e eu creio que "os brasileiros não desistem nunca". Se essa frase foi criada pela mídia por força de marketing ou não, não me importa, mas que os brasileiros tem garra pra lutar, tem. Se disserem que somos preguiçosos, eu até concordo, e tenho mais um motivo para afirmar que somos guerreiros mesmo, porque mesmo assim lutamos contra essa preguiça. Se disser que somos malandros, me envergonho sim, e prefiro olhar para aqueles que são espertos e não perdem oportunidades, mas de forma honesta sempre dão um jeitinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Agora fala sério, estamos em clima de torcida pelo HEXA na Copa do Mundo de Futebol e os brasileiros só RECLAMAM. Se o Brasil perdesse (o que não aconteceu - e nem vai, eu espero!) eles reclamariam. Se o Brasil ganhar sem grandes jogadas, eles reclamam. E se o Brasil ganha uma super partida com um time que sabe jogar e é bem ofensivo, eu ainda sou obrigada a ouvir dizerem: "pudia ter sido melhor" "pudia ter feito mais gols". Ah, por favor!!! Se fizesse mais gol teria quebrado as pernas de todos jogadores, os adversários teriam forjado mais mil cartões vermelhos, e ainda assim o povo ia reclamar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Que jogo foi esse de domingo! Eu me coloco no lugar deles, não sei jogar futebol, mas percebi que essa partida foi recheada de super jogadas e superação após superação, além da provocação e implicância do outro time que eles tiveram que suportar. Além disso, eles tem experiência, são profissionais e tem estratégias bem definidas que não sabemos, por isso pra que falar do que não conhecemos. E ainda, a maioria que fala mal nem saberia fazer melhor. Vamos torcer ao invés de criticar! Quem só sabe evidenciar os erros da seleção brasileira não deve ser digno de se chamar brasileiro nem de época, muito menos de dizer que é penta, e se o hexa chegar então, quero ver esse povo morder na língua!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6476074876220011805-802023269260740565?l=diariodadressa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/feeds/802023269260740565/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6476074876220011805&amp;postID=802023269260740565' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476074876220011805/posts/default/802023269260740565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Theodore Roosevelt: "Não é o crítico que conta: o crédito pertence ao homem que está realmente na arena, cujo rosto está sujo de poeira, suor e sangue; que se esforça corajosamente; que fracassa repetidas vezes, porque não há esforço sem obstáculos, mas que realmente se empenha para realizar as tarefas; que sabe o que é ter grande entusiasmo e grande devoção e que exaure suas forças numa causa digna; que no final descobre o triunfo das grandes realizações e, caso venha a fracassar, ao menos fracassa ousando muito, de forma que seu lugar nunca será junto às almas frias e tímidas que não conhecem nem a vitória nem a derrota."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Autor desconhecido)&lt;/em&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/6476074876220011805-1140337360464425947?l=diariodadressa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/feeds/1140337360464425947/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6476074876220011805&amp;postID=1140337360464425947' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476074876220011805/posts/default/1140337360464425947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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não procura ouvir de Vós o que deseja, mas deseja aquilo que ouviu de Vós&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;Agostinho de Hipona&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/6476074876220011805-3152592982874737779?l=diariodadressa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/feeds/3152592982874737779/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6476074876220011805&amp;postID=3152592982874737779' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476074876220011805/posts/default/3152592982874737779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476074876220011805/posts/default/3152592982874737779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/2008/12/sto.html' title=''/><author><name>Andressa ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vRMBIIJG1vM/TDqUsRoKndI/AAAAAAAAA3E/Jy06-yyTf7c/S220/perfil+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476074876220011805.post-5798515277282268213</id><published>2008-12-28T22:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T16:30:07.659-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mudança'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Transformação'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;É tempo de aceitar o que não conseguimos mudar sem cair no conformismo de aceitar o que é possível transformar&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Augusto Cury&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/6476074876220011805-5798515277282268213?l=diariodadressa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/feeds/5798515277282268213/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6476074876220011805&amp;postID=5798515277282268213' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476074876220011805/posts/default/5798515277282268213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Se eu Te adorar por medo do inferno,&lt;br /&gt;queime-me no inferno!&lt;br /&gt;Se eu te adorar por causa do Paraíso,&lt;br /&gt;exclua-me do Paraíso!&lt;br /&gt;Mas, se eu te adorar pelo que Tu és,&lt;br /&gt;não escondas de mim a Tua face." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(Rabi’a al-Adawiyya)&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/6476074876220011805-2665354097821481232?l=diariodadressa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/feeds/2665354097821481232/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6476074876220011805&amp;postID=2665354097821481232' title='1 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AMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Queria encontra um amor feito pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Um amor mais forte que a morte&lt;br /&gt;Mais intenso que os raios do sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero um amor pra vida toda&lt;br /&gt;Não mais aventuras vagas e ocasionais&lt;br /&gt;Amor sem risco, constante e sublime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou encontrar um amor pra chamar de meu&lt;br /&gt;Amor sob encomenda&lt;br /&gt;perfeito, inegável, único&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor que se cultiva em um olhar&lt;br /&gt;e as palavras não são o bastante pra expressar&lt;br /&gt;uma vida inteira seria pouco pra desfrutar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(Anselmo Ângelo) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6476074876220011805-3391518067948958136?l=diariodadressa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/feeds/3391518067948958136/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6476074876220011805&amp;postID=3391518067948958136' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476074876220011805/posts/default/3391518067948958136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476074876220011805/posts/default/3391518067948958136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/2005/08/quero-o-meu-amor.html' title='QUERO O MEU AMOR'/><author><name>Andressa ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vRMBIIJG1vM/TDqUsRoKndI/AAAAAAAAA3E/Jy06-yyTf7c/S220/perfil+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476074876220011805.post-1437103068065472775</id><published>2008-08-16T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T13:18:11.488-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><title type='text'>Deus nos convida a amá-Lo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Somos livres para amar a Deus ou não. Ele nos convida a amá-Lo. Ele nos induz a amá-Lo. Veio para que pudéssemos amá-Lo. Mas, no final, a escolha é sua e minha. Privar essa escolha de cada um de nós, para que Ele nos forçasse a amá-Lo, seria algo menos que Amor.&lt;br /&gt;Deus explica os benefícios, descreve as promessas e enuncia as conseqüências de um modo muito claro. E, depois, no final, ele deixa que fiquemos com a escolha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Max Lucado)&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/6476074876220011805-1437103068065472775?l=diariodadressa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/feeds/1437103068065472775/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6476074876220011805&amp;postID=1437103068065472775' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476074876220011805/posts/default/1437103068065472775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476074876220011805/posts/default/1437103068065472775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/2005/08/deus-nos-convida-am-lo.html' title='Deus nos convida a amá-Lo'/><author><name>Andressa ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vRMBIIJG1vM/TDqUsRoKndI/AAAAAAAAA3E/Jy06-yyTf7c/S220/perfil+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476074876220011805.post-471648898001124057</id><published>2008-08-12T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T20:09:33.910-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perdão'/><title type='text'>Perdão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vRMBIIJG1vM/SKJP08cFHbI/AAAAAAAAAeE/4-tr4_mR8Ik/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233833487953632690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vRMBIIJG1vM/SKJP08cFHbI/AAAAAAAAAeE/4-tr4_mR8Ik/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perdoar&lt;/strong&gt; é...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Colocar no chão uma mochila de 20 kg depois de subir 15 km numa encosta de montanha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Libertar um prisioneiro e descobrir que o prisioneiro era você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dançar ao ritmo do coração perdoador de Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nosso único escape da injustiça cruel do passado e nossa única passagem às possibilidades criativas do futuro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;O poder mais criativo concedido ao espírito humano e o poder de curar as feridas de um passado que não se pode mudar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Uma jornada: quanto mais profunda a ferida, mais longa ela será.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A cura da dor e não a tentativa de evitá-la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Trecho de artigo de Lews Smedes, publicado na &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.revistaimpacto.com.br"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Revista Impacto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&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/6476074876220011805-471648898001124057?l=diariodadressa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/feeds/471648898001124057/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6476074876220011805&amp;postID=471648898001124057' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476074876220011805/posts/default/471648898001124057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476074876220011805/posts/default/471648898001124057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/2008/08/perdo.html' title='Perdão'/><author><name>Andressa ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vRMBIIJG1vM/TDqUsRoKndI/AAAAAAAAA3E/Jy06-yyTf7c/S220/perfil+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vRMBIIJG1vM/SKJP08cFHbI/AAAAAAAAAeE/4-tr4_mR8Ik/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476074876220011805.post-3214822866650975570</id><published>2008-08-10T23:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T19:49:35.269-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esperança'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Transformação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confiança'/><title type='text'>Antes, Agora.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vRMBIIJG1vM/SJ-kOXTmWII/AAAAAAAAAdU/L0djIJ8IX20/s1600-h/ATYAAACqBXo23iTKl6MnjG3HczbtQq9sfSDjAX5sDOUgNemLB1Iy_Z03hjPozmscpbAcXxBSdTBzr2I-jfjkdsAs3uqjAJtU9VAPLE8Kc6iuLnAylizD9iAplfW-ow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233081858709149826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vRMBIIJG1vM/SJ-kOXTmWII/AAAAAAAAAdU/L0djIJ8IX20/s320/ATYAAACqBXo23iTKl6MnjG3HczbtQq9sfSDjAX5sDOUgNemLB1Iy_Z03hjPozmscpbAcXxBSdTBzr2I-jfjkdsAs3uqjAJtU9VAPLE8Kc6iuLnAylizD9iAplfW-ow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Antes era a bênção; agora é o Senhor.&lt;br /&gt;Antes era o que eu sentia; agora é a Palavra.&lt;br /&gt;Antes eu queria os dons; agora, o Doador.&lt;br /&gt;Antes eu queria a cura; agora basta-me o próprio Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes era o esforço penoso; agora, a confiança perfeita.&lt;br /&gt;Antes era uma salvação incompleta; agora é a perfeição.&lt;br /&gt;Antes me segurava Nele; agora Ele me segura firmemente.&lt;br /&gt;Antes estava sempre à deriva; agora minha âncora está firme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes era um planejamento incessante; agora a oração da fé.&lt;br /&gt;Antes era uma preocupação constante; agora Ele cuida de tudo.&lt;br /&gt;Antes era o que eu queria; agora é o que Jesus disser.&lt;br /&gt;Antes era uma petição constante; agora, adoração incessante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes era eu que trabalhava; agora Ele age por mim.&lt;br /&gt;Antes eu tentava usá-Lo; agora é Ele que me usa.&lt;br /&gt;Antes queria o poder; agora tenho o Todo-Poderoso.&lt;br /&gt;Antes trabalhava por vaidade; agora, tão somente para Ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes tinha esperança de conhecer Jesus; agora sei que Ele é meu.&lt;br /&gt;Antes minha luz era intermitente; agora brilha intensamente.&lt;br /&gt;Antes esperava a morte; agora anseio por Sua volta.&lt;br /&gt;E minhas esperanças estão firmadas no céu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;(A.B. Simpson)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6476074876220011805-3214822866650975570?l=diariodadressa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/feeds/3214822866650975570/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6476074876220011805&amp;postID=3214822866650975570' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476074876220011805/posts/default/3214822866650975570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476074876220011805/posts/default/3214822866650975570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/2008/08/antes-era-bno-agora-o-senhor.html' title='Antes, Agora.'/><author><name>Andressa ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vRMBIIJG1vM/TDqUsRoKndI/AAAAAAAAA3E/Jy06-yyTf7c/S220/perfil+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vRMBIIJG1vM/SJ-kOXTmWII/AAAAAAAAAdU/L0djIJ8IX20/s72-c/ATYAAACqBXo23iTKl6MnjG3HczbtQq9sfSDjAX5sDOUgNemLB1Iy_Z03hjPozmscpbAcXxBSdTBzr2I-jfjkdsAs3uqjAJtU9VAPLE8Kc6iuLnAylizD9iAplfW-ow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476074876220011805.post-7419390116745708714</id><published>2008-07-31T00:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:47:23.896-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandeza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esperança'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Busca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confiança'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Salmos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vRMBIIJG1vM/SJE2SpWZukI/AAAAAAAAAc0/-jgXCD99ATY/s1600-h/Julho+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229020336319216194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vRMBIIJG1vM/SJE2SpWZukI/AAAAAAAAAc0/-jgXCD99ATY/s400/Julho+2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6476074876220011805-7419390116745708714?l=diariodadressa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/feeds/7419390116745708714/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6476074876220011805&amp;postID=7419390116745708714' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476074876220011805/posts/default/7419390116745708714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476074876220011805/posts/default/7419390116745708714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Andressa ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vRMBIIJG1vM/TDqUsRoKndI/AAAAAAAAA3E/Jy06-yyTf7c/S220/perfil+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vRMBIIJG1vM/SJE2SpWZukI/AAAAAAAAAc0/-jgXCD99ATY/s72-c/Julho+2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476074876220011805.post-6463856928525250537</id><published>2008-07-13T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T17:04:45.533-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Razão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amizade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigo'/><title type='text'>Amigo que ama</title><content type='html'>Aprendi que ser amigo que ama não é sempre entender completamente o outro,&lt;br /&gt;é sempre se dispor a tentar compreender.&lt;br /&gt;Aprendi que ser amigo que ama não é sempre saber exatamente o que o outro está sentindo,&lt;br /&gt;é procurar fazê-lo sentir-se feliz.&lt;br /&gt;Aprendi que ser amigo que ama não é a todo momento fazer o outro rir,&lt;br /&gt;é simplesmente não magoá-lo sendo sincero.&lt;br /&gt;Aprendi que ser amigo que ama não é estar fisicamente perto sempre,&lt;br /&gt;é sentir, mesmo de longe, a proximidade de corações.&lt;br /&gt;Aprendi que ser amigo que ama não é só questão de ajudar em algumas coisas,&lt;br /&gt;é mais que ajuda, é cumplicidade, é companheirismo, é vontade de ver o outro bem sempre sempre.&lt;br /&gt;Aprendi que ser amigo que ama não é só uma relação de reciprocidade,&lt;br /&gt;é oferecer ao outro uma amizade sem pedir nada em troca.&lt;br /&gt;Aprendi que ser amigo que ama não é só aprender algumas coisas juntos,&lt;br /&gt;é aprender lições eternas.&lt;br /&gt;Aprendi que ser amigo que ama não é ter ajudado o outro quando certa vez caiu,&lt;br /&gt;é sempre ajudar a levantar e evitar a queda.&lt;br /&gt;Aprendi que ser amigo que ama não é coisa de simples fatos ou momentos juntos,&lt;br /&gt;é construção de laços invisíveis na alma.&lt;br /&gt;Aprendi que ser amigo que ama não é só uma parte da vida,&lt;br /&gt;é a razão de se estar vivendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Andressa MP - 12/01/08&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6476074876220011805-6463856928525250537?l=diariodadressa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/feeds/6463856928525250537/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6476074876220011805&amp;postID=6463856928525250537' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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conhece...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;seu começo e seu fim,&lt;br /&gt;porque Ele não tem&lt;br /&gt;nem um nem outro.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Max Lucado)&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/6476074876220011805-7586586965157025233?l=diariodadressa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/feeds/7586586965157025233/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6476074876220011805&amp;postID=7586586965157025233' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476074876220011805/posts/default/7586586965157025233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='Criança'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imensidão'/><title type='text'>Beautiful [Shawn McDonald]</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3Z0vyySEUHY"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3Z0vyySEUHY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6476074876220011805-2594923079670498083?l=diariodadressa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/feeds/2594923079670498083/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vRMBIIJG1vM/TDqUsRoKndI/AAAAAAAAA3E/Jy06-yyTf7c/S220/perfil+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476074876220011805.post-5651793531532321880</id><published>2008-05-30T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T10:25:46.779-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Verdade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Influência'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Descanso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Refrigério'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fé'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Espírito'/><title type='text'>Há um lugar [Heloisa Rosa]</title><content type='html'>Há um lugar de descanso em ti&lt;br /&gt;Há um lugar de refrigério em ti&lt;br /&gt;Há um lugar onde a Verdade reina&lt;br /&gt;Há um lugar onde as pessoas não me influenciam&lt;br /&gt;Há um lugar onde eu ouço Teu Espírito&lt;br /&gt;Há um lugar de vitória em meio à guerra&lt;br /&gt;Há um lugar onde a inconstância não me domina&lt;br /&gt;Há um lugar onde minha fé é fortalecida&lt;br /&gt;Há um lugar onde a paz é quem governa&lt;br /&gt;Há um lugar onde os sonhos não se abortam&lt;br /&gt;Há um lugar onde o temor não me enrijece&lt;br /&gt;Há um lugar que quando se perde é que se ganha&lt;br /&gt;Esse lugar é no Senhor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6476074876220011805-5651793531532321880?l=diariodadressa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/feeds/5651793531532321880/comments/default' title='Postar 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vRMBIIJG1vM/TDqUsRoKndI/AAAAAAAAA3E/Jy06-yyTf7c/S220/perfil+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476074876220011805.post-1509559941404737</id><published>2008-04-28T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T11:25:45.348-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeo'/><title type='text'>Love me [JJ Heller]</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qUF4Cf2JVsg&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qUF4Cf2JVsg&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;He cries in the corner where nobody sees&lt;br /&gt;He´s the kid with the story no one would believe&lt;br /&gt;He prays every night, 'Dear God won´t You please,&lt;br /&gt;could You send someone here who will love me?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who will love me for me&lt;br /&gt;Not for what I have done&lt;br /&gt;Or what I will become&lt;br /&gt;Who will love me for me&lt;br /&gt;´Cause nobody has shown me what love&lt;br /&gt;What love really means&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Her office is shrinking a little each day&lt;br /&gt;She´s the woman whose husband has ran away&lt;br /&gt;She´ll go to the gym after working today&lt;br /&gt;Maybe if she was thinner then he would have stayed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who will love me for me&lt;br /&gt;Not for what I have done&lt;br /&gt;Or what I will become&lt;br /&gt;Who will love me for me&lt;br /&gt;´Cause nobody has shown me what love,&lt;br /&gt;What love really means&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He´s waiting to die as he sits all alone&lt;br /&gt;He´s the man in a cell who regrets what he´s done&lt;br /&gt;He utters a cry from the dephts of his soul&lt;br /&gt;'Oh, Lord, forgive me I wanna go home'&lt;br /&gt;Then he heard a voice, somewhere deep inside&lt;br /&gt;And it said: I know you´ve murdered and I know you´ve lied. I have watched you suffer, all of your life... and now that you´ll listen I´ll, I´ll tell you that I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will love you for you&lt;br /&gt;Not for what you have done&lt;br /&gt;Or what you will become&lt;br /&gt;I will love you for you&lt;br /&gt;i will give you the love, the love that you never knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/6476074876220011805-1509559941404737?l=diariodadressa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/feeds/1509559941404737/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6476074876220011805&amp;postID=1509559941404737' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Criação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Terra'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vRMBIIJG1vM/R-6h5YJarWI/AAAAAAAAAJk/rDbMlSZKjHA/s1600-h/------.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183258228256583010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vRMBIIJG1vM/R-6h5YJarWI/AAAAAAAAAJk/rDbMlSZKjHA/s320/------.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“A ciência nos dá o conhecimento do mundo e Deus nos dá o significado.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Invariavelmente eu me pergunto como pessoas educadas podem ser tão cegas para não ver que a ciência não faz nada além de explorar a criação de Deus."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Michael Keller, doutor em cosmologia e teólogo.&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/6476074876220011805-6528017600221321991?l=diariodadressa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/feeds/6528017600221321991/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6476074876220011805&amp;postID=6528017600221321991' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476074876220011805/posts/default/6528017600221321991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476074876220011805/posts/default/6528017600221321991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/2008/03/cincia-nos-d-o-conhecimento-do-mundo-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Andressa ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vRMBIIJG1vM/TDqUsRoKndI/AAAAAAAAA3E/Jy06-yyTf7c/S220/perfil+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vRMBIIJG1vM/R-6h5YJarWI/AAAAAAAAAJk/rDbMlSZKjHA/s72-c/------.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476074876220011805.post-5899682146916348203</id><published>2008-03-05T16:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T11:28:01.910-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Importante'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pai'/><title type='text'>Que importa?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Pai,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o que&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;importa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;não é o que&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;acho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que é&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;importante,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas o que&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;você&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;certeza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que é&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;importante".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;(Andressa MP)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6476074876220011805-5899682146916348203?l=diariodadressa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/feeds/5899682146916348203/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6476074876220011805&amp;postID=5899682146916348203' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476074876220011805/posts/default/5899682146916348203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476074876220011805/posts/default/5899682146916348203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/2008/03/que-importa.html' title='Que importa?'/><author><name>Andressa ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vRMBIIJG1vM/TDqUsRoKndI/AAAAAAAAA3E/Jy06-yyTf7c/S220/perfil+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476074876220011805.post-750794496420151934</id><published>2008-03-04T22:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T17:15:24.443-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandeza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Céu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Criação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Salmos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Quando olho para o céu,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que tu criate,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;para a lua e para as estrelas,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que pusestes nos seus lugares -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que é um simples ser humano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;para que penses nele?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que é um ser mortal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;para que te preocupes com ele?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No entanto, fizestes o ser humano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;inferior somente a ti mesmo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e lhe deste a glória e a honra&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de um rei.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tu lhe deste poder&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sobre tudo o que criaste;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tu pusestes todas as coisas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;debaixo do domínio dele:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as ovelhas e o gado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e os animais selvagens também;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;os pássaros e os peixes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e todos os seres que vivem no mar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ó Senhor, nosso Deus,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a tua grandeza é vista&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no mundo inteiro".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Sl 8:3-9)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6476074876220011805-750794496420151934?l=diariodadressa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/feeds/750794496420151934/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6476074876220011805&amp;postID=750794496420151934' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476074876220011805/posts/default/750794496420151934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476074876220011805/posts/default/750794496420151934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/2008/03/quando-olho-para-o-cu-que-tu-criate.html' title=''/><author><name>Andressa ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vRMBIIJG1vM/TDqUsRoKndI/AAAAAAAAA3E/Jy06-yyTf7c/S220/perfil+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476074876220011805.post-237881744007747674</id><published>2008-02-01T00:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:47:24.296-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desejo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Usado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><title type='text'>My desire [Jeremy Camp]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to be real. I want to be empty inside. I want to be someone laying down your pride. I want to be someone someday. I want to be whole. I want to have purpose inside. I want &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vRMBIIJG1vM/R6KGzAG76gI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OaZkvz-Bqss/s1600-h/Semana+Santa+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;to have virtue and purify your mind. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vRMBIIJG1vM/R6KHPgG76iI/AAAAAAAAAHs/SPqmwTZv2MI/s1600-h/Semana+Santa+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161836823306824226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vRMBIIJG1vM/R6KHPgG76iI/AAAAAAAAAHs/SPqmwTZv2MI/s200/Semana+Santa+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to be set free today, then lay it all down before the King. This is my desire: to be used by You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to be real. I want to be emptied inside. And I know my heart is to feel you near. And I know my life, it's to do your will. All my life I have seen where you've taken me. Beyond all I have hoped and there's more left unseen. There's not much I can do to repay all you've done so, I give my hands to use.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6476074876220011805-237881744007747674?l=diariodadressa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/feeds/237881744007747674/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6476074876220011805&amp;postID=237881744007747674' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476074876220011805/posts/default/237881744007747674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476074876220011805/posts/default/237881744007747674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-desire-jeremy-camp.html' title='My desire [Jeremy Camp]'/><author><name>Andressa ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vRMBIIJG1vM/TDqUsRoKndI/AAAAAAAAA3E/Jy06-yyTf7c/S220/perfil+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vRMBIIJG1vM/R6KHPgG76iI/AAAAAAAAAHs/SPqmwTZv2MI/s72-c/Semana+Santa+058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476074876220011805.post-2595422710398511159</id><published>2008-02-01T00:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T18:30:00.449-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seguir a Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cristo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cristão'/><title type='text'>-»«- .Na Contra Mão. -»«-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Andar seguindo &lt;strong&gt;Jesus&lt;/strong&gt; é andar na contra mão do mundo. O mundo vicia; &lt;strong&gt;Cristo&lt;/strong&gt; Liberta. O mundo contamina; &lt;strong&gt;Cristo&lt;/strong&gt; cura. O mundo é guerra; &lt;strong&gt;Jesus&lt;/strong&gt; é a paz. O mundo é corrupto; &lt;strong&gt;Jesus&lt;/strong&gt; purifica. O mundo acusa; &lt;strong&gt;Jesus&lt;/strong&gt; perdoa. O mundo é ódio; &lt;strong&gt;Deus&lt;/strong&gt; é Amor. O mundo é depressão; &lt;strong&gt;Deus&lt;/strong&gt; é alegria. O mundo é frágil; &lt;strong&gt;Deus&lt;/strong&gt; é poder. O caminho do mundo é largo e leva pro abismo; O caminho de &lt;strong&gt;Deus&lt;/strong&gt; é estreito, mas leva à vida eterna. Se ser &lt;strong&gt;Cristão&lt;/strong&gt; é ser louco, quero ser o mais aloprado de todos.&lt;/em&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/6476074876220011805-2595422710398511159?l=diariodadressa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/feeds/2595422710398511159/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6476074876220011805&amp;postID=2595422710398511159' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476074876220011805/posts/default/2595422710398511159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476074876220011805/posts/default/2595422710398511159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/2008/01/na-contra-mo.html' title='-»«- .Na Contra Mão. -»«-'/><author><name>Andressa ♥</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vRMBIIJG1vM/TDqUsRoKndI/AAAAAAAAA3E/Jy06-yyTf7c/S220/perfil+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476074876220011805.post-5264400672065318435</id><published>2008-02-01T00:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T18:29:42.167-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liberdade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Busca'/><title type='text'>Busca incessável</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Anela-se a felicidade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Numa busca constante e intensa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De alcançar-se a liberdade.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ah, se não se vivesse de maneira artificial e tensa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Com paciência poderia se encontrar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Respostas que levam a verdade!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Segue-se numa procura incessável&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sem objetivo e de maneira inacreditável&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enquanto o que na verdade se deseja é o Amor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não obstante, em um momento talvez extemporâneo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A ausência dEsse substantivo abstrato concreto causará dor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E se verá que a vida sem o Amor é um eterno terror".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Andressa MP)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vRMBIIJG1vM/TDqUsRoKndI/AAAAAAAAA3E/Jy06-yyTf7c/S220/perfil+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476074876220011805.post-2712801956566886330</id><published>2008-01-29T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T11:45:07.946-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Verdade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liberdade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><title type='text'>*Tú mirada [Marcos With]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Tu ojos revelan que yo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nada puedo esconder&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que no soy nada sin ti&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh fiel Señor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Todo lo sabes de mí,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cuando miras el corazón&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Todo lo puedes ver&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muy dentro de mi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lleva mi vida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A una sola verdad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que cuando me miras&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nada puedo ocultar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sé que es tu fidelidad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que lleva mi vida más allá&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De lo que puedo imaginar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sé que no puedo negar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que tu mirada puesta em mí&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me llena de tu Paz".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6476074876220011805-2712801956566886330?l=diariodadressa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodadressa.blogspot.com/feeds/2712801956566886330/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6476074876220011805&amp;postID=2712801956566886330' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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