<?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-9097176505280533159</id><updated>2012-01-09T20:26:50.295-02:00</updated><category term='momentos'/><category term='Especial'/><category term='babies'/><category term='Plantar'/><category term='adoção'/><category term='Bola de Neve'/><category term='Site'/><category term='vídeo'/><category term='dica'/><category term='NY'/><category term='Books'/><title type='text'>Palette of thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'>quando aparecem eles se misturam, se arrumam e vêm pra cá...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-7525271556825251619</id><published>2011-11-22T14:22:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T14:29:56.849-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;E você aprende que amar não significa apoiar-se, e que companhia nem sempre significa segurança. Aprende a construir todas as suas estradas no hoje, porque o terreno do amanhã é incerto demais para os planos, e o futuro tem o costume de cair em meio ao vão.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;E aprende que, não importa o quanto você se importe, algumas pessoas simplesmente não se importam... E aceita que não importa quão boa seja uma pessoa, ela vai feri-lo de vez em quando e você precisa perdoá-la por isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;Aprende que falar pode curar dores emocionais, descobre que se leva anos para construir uma confiança, e apenas segundos para destruí-la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;Aprende que verdadeiras amizades continuam a crescer mesmo a longas distâncias... E o que importa não é o que você tem na vida, mas quem você tem na vida.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;Descobre que as pessoas com quem você mais se importa na vida são tomadas de você muito depressa... por isso sempre devemos deixar as pessoas que amamos com palavras amorosas; pode ser a última vez que as vejamos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;Aprende que nem sempre é suficiente ser perdoado por alguém... Algumas vezes você tem de aprender a perdoar a si mesmo. E você aprende que realmente pode suportar... que realmente é forte, e que pode ir muito mais longe depois de pensar que não se pode mais. E que realmente a vida tem valor e que você tem valor diante da vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9097176505280533159-7525271556825251619?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/7525271556825251619/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/11/e-voce-aprende-que-amar-nao-significa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/7525271556825251619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/7525271556825251619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/11/e-voce-aprende-que-amar-nao-significa.html' title=''/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-268672540305156414</id><published>2011-09-02T15:41:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T15:43:23.552-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-irhO7as3dXU/TmEiH2pvtPI/AAAAAAAAA_I/X5BazxmP1m0/s1600/12898393201xdF32.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="217" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-irhO7as3dXU/TmEiH2pvtPI/AAAAAAAAA_I/X5BazxmP1m0/s320/12898393201xdF32.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;er não se faz com a galera, com a turma.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A leitura é uma atividade penosa, exige&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;concentração, silêncio, raciocínio, solidão.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Pasquale Cipro Neto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/9097176505280533159-268672540305156414?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/268672540305156414/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/09/l-er-nao-se-faz-com-galera-com-turma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/268672540305156414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/268672540305156414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/09/l-er-nao-se-faz-com-galera-com-turma.html' title=''/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-irhO7as3dXU/TmEiH2pvtPI/AAAAAAAAA_I/X5BazxmP1m0/s72-c/12898393201xdF32.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-7875765243865860682</id><published>2011-08-28T17:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T17:28:58.423-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ellen Giggenbach</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Um pedacinho da casa do alemão Ellen Giggenbach na Nova Zelândia dando um banho de aconchego nesse domingo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jTnvhouTxwI/TlqjR6MrmgI/AAAAAAAAA_A/8-z_bS7OQMs/s1600/cantinho.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="475" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jTnvhouTxwI/TlqjR6MrmgI/AAAAAAAAA_A/8-z_bS7OQMs/s640/cantinho.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X41IN-fetns/TlqjVcvSXeI/AAAAAAAAA_E/F-vPAHdBrRs/s1600/sala+estar+jantar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="452" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X41IN-fetns/TlqjVcvSXeI/AAAAAAAAA_E/F-vPAHdBrRs/s640/sala+estar+jantar.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&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/9097176505280533159-7875765243865860682?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/7875765243865860682/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/08/ellen-giggenbach.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/7875765243865860682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/7875765243865860682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/08/ellen-giggenbach.html' title='Ellen Giggenbach'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jTnvhouTxwI/TlqjR6MrmgI/AAAAAAAAA_A/8-z_bS7OQMs/s72-c/cantinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-6242776505502994733</id><published>2011-08-27T00:30:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T00:30:43.987-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Serve?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rhX30zAaE0k/Tlhkru1c-WI/AAAAAAAAA9s/gsCogHkXRFk/s1600/curious.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rhX30zAaE0k/Tlhkru1c-WI/AAAAAAAAA9s/gsCogHkXRFk/s1600/curious.jpg" /&gt;&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/9097176505280533159-6242776505502994733?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/6242776505502994733/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/08/serve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/6242776505502994733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/6242776505502994733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/08/serve.html' title='Serve?'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rhX30zAaE0k/Tlhkru1c-WI/AAAAAAAAA9s/gsCogHkXRFk/s72-c/curious.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-1014465828420719481</id><published>2011-08-26T12:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T12:27:38.239-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="156" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6o1r13ABOUQ/TlR7Z8qogNI/AAAAAAAAA9k/V7WUfcRNnTw/s200/c-casablanca.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Em meio a eles achei que podia observar. Mesmo de longe um certo olhar acontecia que, sem perceber, me prendia ou te prendia a uma incerteza que permaneceria ali, em um gesto simples de uma grandeza...&amp;nbsp;Virei e discretamente voltei com eles, os olhos, e lá estava.&amp;nbsp;Desviei por&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;pudor que não queria sentir. Onde estava então aquela segurança que tanto defendi ter? Mas apenas aquele encontro desmontou o que havia sido erguido talvez com grandes alicerces na areia.&amp;nbsp;A noite prosseguiu...Aparentava-se uma satisfação pessoal, uma segurança tal que na verdade era apenas uma forma de esconder toda a fragilidade e medo.&amp;nbsp;E então: acabou.&amp;nbsp;Era esperado um final mais animador porém estes são os fatos, meu amigo. A realidade não traz finais como os das grandes histórias que cresci vendo, lendo. Casablanca é um filme, que pena.&amp;nbsp;Pensando bem pode não ter acabado. Divide-se em pedaços idênticos a vontade de enterrar como a de regar. Um mais seguro outro ousado, perspicaz. Mas na dúvida, deito-me e logo pego no sono porque Ele cuida de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/9097176505280533159-4275909461675550263?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/4275909461675550263/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/08/casablanca-e-um-filme.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/4275909461675550263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/4275909461675550263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/08/casablanca-e-um-filme.html' title='Casablanca é um filme, que pena...'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6o1r13ABOUQ/TlR7Z8qogNI/AAAAAAAAA9k/V7WUfcRNnTw/s72-c/c-casablanca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-7614701054410948725</id><published>2011-08-20T11:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T11:31:00.334-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sábado chuvoso</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;"Tem coisas que não queremos que aconteça, mas temos que aceitar. Coisas que não queremos saber, mas temos que aprender. E pessoas que não podemos viver sem, mas temos que deixá-las partir."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/9097176505280533159-7614701054410948725?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/7614701054410948725/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/08/sabado-chuvoso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/7614701054410948725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/7614701054410948725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/08/sabado-chuvoso.html' title='Sábado chuvoso'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-7240805107575960070</id><published>2011-08-06T16:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T16:28:35.286-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Trecho</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;"Vou lhe contar uma história (...). Certa vez, um cosmonauta e um neurologista russos discutiam sobre religião. O neurologista era cristão, e o cosmonauta não. 'Já estive várias vezes no espaço', gabou-se o cosmonauta, 'e nunca vi nem Deus, nem anjos.' 'E eu já operei muitos cérebros inteligentes', respondeu o neurologista, 'e também nunca achei um único pensamento.'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;O Barroco - ...da mesma matéria que compõe os sonhos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;O mundo de Sofia - Romance da história da filosofia&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/9097176505280533159-7240805107575960070?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/7240805107575960070/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/08/trecho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/7240805107575960070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/7240805107575960070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/08/trecho.html' title='Trecho'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-8318206998749418333</id><published>2011-08-05T19:03:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T19:43:58.183-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento de hoje</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;resço com o desenvolvimento humano e tecnológico a todo vapor. Ao longo de alguns poucos anos o vejo nas cidades, na internet e na sociedade entre outras. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A informação da modificação em cada setor existente nunca chegou tão veloz. Com isso observo que muitos desse tempo sabem de tudo e não sabem de nada, de maneira especial a juventude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoje, me atualizando sobre as principais manchetes de sites que costumo acompanhar me dei conta que ao ler sobre tudo não me aprofundei em muito, aliás, me aprofundei em muito, muito pouco. &amp;nbsp;É uma era de informação, um tempo que temos acesso á tudo e a todos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Há facilidade em encontrar um amigo distante, uma pesquisa científica que acabou de ser divulgada ou aprender a passar o melhor blush. Mas, ao lermos cada manchete na página principal, o ‘clic’ para saber mais sobre a reportagem ou mais sobre o real status da política brasileira têm ocorrido?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Certa vez, em uma conversa despretensiosa, começamos a caminhar por assuntos diversos e percebi que todos ali sabiam tudo, porém se fosse pedido alguma informação além da ‘página principal’ um senso comum, aquele que praticamente nascemos sabendo, &amp;nbsp;aparece de imediato e fim de história e o próximo assunto logo é introduzido. Isso é mal. Uma falsa idéia de conhecimento vem estacionando sobre o jovem em um momento em que há tanta oferta e não vejo grande inquietação nesse evento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Entre jovens, redes sociais, páginas de entretenimento em jornais e revistas de balelas rendem mais do que uma explicação mais dilatada sobre a atual presidente e seu mandato, sem dúvidas. Isso te parece habitual? Vantajoso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tem sido propagada a grande seriedade de uma alimentação saudável para uma vida de qualidade. Mas, cá entre nós, e a saúde intelectual não conta tanto quanto? Pense...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&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/9097176505280533159-8318206998749418333?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/8318206998749418333/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/08/pensamento-de-hoje.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/8318206998749418333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/8318206998749418333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/08/pensamento-de-hoje.html' title='Pensamento de hoje'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-7032113175658969402</id><published>2011-08-03T23:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T23:31:18.455-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Notes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Sempre quis ir pra Itália.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Sendo assim, qualquer informação turística eu estou anotando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Hoje achei algumas imagens muito legais e quis compartilhar por aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dzxkK60p0H4/TjoCa_EBZ6I/AAAAAAAAA9c/BGqb1b4lAVs/s1600/esc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dzxkK60p0H4/TjoCa_EBZ6I/AAAAAAAAA9c/BGqb1b4lAVs/s400/esc.jpg" width="342" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Deve até ter escorregadores aquáticos melhores, mas será que com esta vista?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eAk3Lf1Hhek/TjoCowSwuAI/AAAAAAAAA9g/gCAYXFC3Cow/s1600/esc2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eAk3Lf1Hhek/TjoCowSwuAI/AAAAAAAAA9g/gCAYXFC3Cow/s400/esc2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Fica no hotel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cittadelmare.it/" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Citta Del Mare&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;que fica na Sicília.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7jQM9aQVwhI/TiDoRvON3bI/AAAAAAAAA70/_bBjKw4qyvs/s1600/incentivetowakeup.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="365" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7jQM9aQVwhI/TiDoRvON3bI/AAAAAAAAA70/_bBjKw4qyvs/s400/incentivetowakeup.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Time is money!&lt;/b&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/9097176505280533159-5963521572982715615?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/5963521572982715615/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/07/incentive-to-wake-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/5963521572982715615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/5963521572982715615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/07/incentive-to-wake-up.html' title='Incentive to wake up!'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7jQM9aQVwhI/TiDoRvON3bI/AAAAAAAAA70/_bBjKw4qyvs/s72-c/incentivetowakeup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-5735827311091711218</id><published>2011-07-15T18:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T18:42:58.190-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fresh Milk</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/-1-S0t1NRmVo/Th5ZHtZdL_I/AAAAAAAAA7s/u1wSEf5B5Fw/s1600/vaison+de+la+romain.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="323" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1-S0t1NRmVo/Th5ZHtZdL_I/AAAAAAAAA7s/u1wSEf5B5Fw/s400/vaison+de+la+romain.jpg" width="400" /&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/9097176505280533159-4889441054782489579?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/4889441054782489579/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/07/vaison-de-la-romain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/4889441054782489579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/4889441054782489579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/07/vaison-de-la-romain.html' title='Vaison de la romain'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1-S0t1NRmVo/Th5ZHtZdL_I/AAAAAAAAA7s/u1wSEf5B5Fw/s72-c/vaison+de+la+romain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-7957632681466689234</id><published>2011-07-03T21:40:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T22:29:45.549-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I João 3.10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--8a7pRDQgC8/ThEXLRN0XZI/AAAAAAAAA7o/XKwbF2pqwGs/s1600/amor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="94" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--8a7pRDQgC8/ThEXLRN0XZI/AAAAAAAAA7o/XKwbF2pqwGs/s640/amor.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&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/9097176505280533159-7957632681466689234?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/7957632681466689234/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/07/em-cheio_03.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/7957632681466689234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/7957632681466689234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/07/em-cheio_03.html' title='I João 3.10'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--8a7pRDQgC8/ThEXLRN0XZI/AAAAAAAAA7o/XKwbF2pqwGs/s72-c/amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-7977480307864303226</id><published>2011-07-02T13:45:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T13:48:09.203-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Então eu te explico:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Você diz que ama a chuva, mas você abre seu guarda-chuva quando chove.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Você diz que ama o sol, mas você procura um ponto de sombra quando o sol brilha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Você diz que ama o vento, mas você fecha as janelas quando o vento sopra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;É por isso que eu tenho medo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Você também diz que me ama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;W. Shakespear&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/9097176505280533159-7977480307864303226?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/7977480307864303226/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/07/entao-eu-te-explico.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/7977480307864303226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/7977480307864303226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/07/entao-eu-te-explico.html' title='Então eu te explico:'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-4605862149672264871</id><published>2011-06-04T21:33:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T21:38:24.006-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento do dia:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;The happiest people don´t have the best of everything, they just make the best of everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DffDf_w9fH0/TerP0mcTQXI/AAAAAAAAA7U/Xelhkz8H7Zk/s1600/happy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="323" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DffDf_w9fH0/TerP0mcTQXI/AAAAAAAAA7U/Xelhkz8H7Zk/s400/happy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&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/9097176505280533159-4605862149672264871?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/4605862149672264871/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/06/pensamento-do-dia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/4605862149672264871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/4605862149672264871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/06/pensamento-do-dia.html' title='Pensamento do dia:'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DffDf_w9fH0/TerP0mcTQXI/AAAAAAAAA7U/Xelhkz8H7Zk/s72-c/happy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-911882669188107947</id><published>2011-06-03T23:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T23:29:06.344-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ultimo dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9K8GBzY8zmo/TeZiwb9GrQI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/luW_TPvBRnQ/s1600/bouncy-balls-san-francisco-commercial-peter-funch.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9K8GBzY8zmo/TeZiwb9GrQI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/luW_TPvBRnQ/s400/bouncy-balls-san-francisco-commercial-peter-funch.jpg" t8="true" 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;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;San Francisco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9097176505280533159-4252083560430700332?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/4252083560430700332/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/06/vi-gostei-e-copiei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/4252083560430700332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/4252083560430700332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/06/vi-gostei-e-copiei.html' title='Vi, gostei e copiei.'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9K8GBzY8zmo/TeZiwb9GrQI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/luW_TPvBRnQ/s72-c/bouncy-balls-san-francisco-commercial-peter-funch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-2803089771127681946</id><published>2011-05-26T10:23:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T10:31:32.177-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bom dia, dia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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/9097176505280533159-2803089771127681946?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/2803089771127681946/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/05/bom-dia-dia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/2803089771127681946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/2803089771127681946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/05/bom-dia-dia.html' title='Bom dia, dia!'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-3242873111372436405</id><published>2011-05-25T16:49:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T16:51:14.192-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table 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/-sws9krvvIc8/Td1c2gg_YFI/AAAAAAAAA7I/MT6XLWJdh04/s1600/euszsetinha.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="190" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sws9krvvIc8/Td1c2gg_YFI/AAAAAAAAA7I/MT6XLWJdh04/s400/euszsetinha.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;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;... mas de repente eu sorri!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9097176505280533159-3242873111372436405?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/3242873111372436405/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/05/nao-sei-se-entendi-errado-mas-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/3242873111372436405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/3242873111372436405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/05/nao-sei-se-entendi-errado-mas-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sws9krvvIc8/Td1c2gg_YFI/AAAAAAAAA7I/MT6XLWJdh04/s72-c/euszsetinha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-9167000515643253383</id><published>2011-05-25T16:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T16:19:09.917-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje é QUARTA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Acordei achando que era terça, vi no cel que era quarta. Fui almoçar achando que era terça, vi no calendário que é quarta. Fui estudar achando que era terça, olhei no computador e é quarta.. My head is not working today...lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vopfdzt_Z1E/Td1VOi3TF7I/AAAAAAAAA7E/viPu8f_apuk/s1600/flowers.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vopfdzt_Z1E/Td1VOi3TF7I/AAAAAAAAA7E/viPu8f_apuk/s640/flowers.bmp" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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o amor.&lt;/span&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/9097176505280533159-5005922358727973733?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/5005922358727973733/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/05/meu-deus-e-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/5005922358727973733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/5005922358727973733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/05/meu-deus-e-amor.html' title='Meu Deus é amor.'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-4149969201550821482</id><published>2011-05-21T18:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T18:44:58.036-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu vou dançar sobre toda a dor!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/EJRliqkl_7Q?fs=1" 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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9097176505280533159-4149969201550821482?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/4149969201550821482/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/05/eu-vou-dancar-sobre-toda-dor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/4149969201550821482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/4149969201550821482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/05/eu-vou-dancar-sobre-toda-dor.html' title='Eu vou dançar sobre toda a dor!'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/EJRliqkl_7Q/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-1459644680905200883</id><published>2011-05-20T22:34:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T22:36:52.853-03:00</updated><title type='text'>As cinco linguagens do amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FJOyKt3Xr6o/TdcSFzDG5VI/AAAAAAAAA60/o24XLMGF_io/s1600/as+cinco.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/-FJOyKt3Xr6o/TdcSFzDG5VI/AAAAAAAAA60/o24XLMGF_io/s320/as+cinco.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Comecei a ler hoje! &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Gary Chapman é autor de vários livros sobre relacionamento conjugal, sendo 'As cinco linguagens do amor' seu maior sucesso editorial.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;O livro mostra por que só nos sentiremos realmente amados e compreendidos quando a pessoa amada nos expressar seu amor através de nossa linguagem&amp;nbsp;unica. Aprendida na infância, ela sensibiliza e alcança, de maneira poderosa e plena, nosso jeito especial de nos sentir amados.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Parece ser bom né? Depois conto o que achei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="clearboth" style="clear: both; color: #4f4b4a; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9097176505280533159-1459644680905200883?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/1459644680905200883/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/05/as-cinco-linguagens-do-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/1459644680905200883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/1459644680905200883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/05/as-cinco-linguagens-do-amor.html' title='As cinco linguagens do amor'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FJOyKt3Xr6o/TdcSFzDG5VI/AAAAAAAAA60/o24XLMGF_io/s72-c/as+cinco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-8269045310429292031</id><published>2011-05-20T19:06:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T19:37:39.268-03:00</updated><title type='text'>En tu Hogar - Marcela Gandara</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wdpQbjtJ4V8?fs=1" width="425"&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/9097176505280533159-8269045310429292031?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/8269045310429292031/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/05/en-tu-hogar-marcela-gandara.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/8269045310429292031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/8269045310429292031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/05/en-tu-hogar-marcela-gandara.html' title='En tu Hogar - 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Isso em rangos mais intelectualizados se chama pragmatismo religioso ou filosofia cristã.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;O cristianismo é evolutivo, não tem paradigmas... Princípios sim, paradigmas não. Afinal, sem alicerces, princípios, não há construção sólida. Palavras do Mestre, lembra?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&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/9097176505280533159-4583032798214897891?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/4583032798214897891/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/05/pensando-bem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/4583032798214897891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/4583032798214897891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/05/pensando-bem.html' title='Pensando bem...'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-6124028230358014199</id><published>2011-05-15T11:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T11:42:06.038-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tb4JNTiJtDI/Tc_mIYNcAzI/AAAAAAAAA6M/uFUbTZ2KEj8/s1600/voltei.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tb4JNTiJtDI/Tc_mIYNcAzI/AAAAAAAAA6M/uFUbTZ2KEj8/s400/voltei.jpg" width="400" /&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/9097176505280533159-6124028230358014199?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/6124028230358014199/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/6124028230358014199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/6124028230358014199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tb4JNTiJtDI/Tc_mIYNcAzI/AAAAAAAAA6M/uFUbTZ2KEj8/s72-c/voltei.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-982094367740785583</id><published>2011-05-08T11:55:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T13:06:08.391-03:00</updated><title type='text'>miss</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Queria saber que você estaria em casa, me esperando ligar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Sei que com apenas um toque pode mudar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Sei que com apenas uma palavra sussurrada ela iria embora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Um abraço acalmaria meu coração aflito, contrito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Como a distância pode causar tudo isso dentro de mim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Por que estás em silêncio?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Toque-me, fale comigo Suas palavras de amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Abrace-me, envolva-me com Teus braços&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Inunde-me com Teu grande amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: solid windowtext 1.0pt; 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margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0nlXT_34b3U/TajRlaIQXsI/AAAAAAAAA6I/y70uHm2j21s/s1600/NY.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="307" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0nlXT_34b3U/TajRlaIQXsI/AAAAAAAAA6I/y70uHm2j21s/s640/NY.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nycgo.com/"&gt;http://www.nycgo.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9097176505280533159-5880258737551386131?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/5880258737551386131/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/04/site.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/5880258737551386131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/5880258737551386131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/04/site.html' title='Site'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0nlXT_34b3U/TajRlaIQXsI/AAAAAAAAA6I/y70uHm2j21s/s72-c/NY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-4875755554499224288</id><published>2011-04-14T21:21:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T13:11:10.436-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoção'/><title type='text'>Books</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Já disse que eu tenho uma lista de livros que quero ler ainda neste ano?&amp;nbsp;Pois é, eu tenho e a cada dia ela tem se estendido...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Hoje, perambulando na livraria Oásis aqui de Atibaia, achei um livro da Paula Abreu, A aventura da adoção.&amp;nbsp;Adoção já é um tema antigo por aqui. Um sonho, digamos assim.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Enfim, segue a sinopse :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yVydjz9Nm0w/TaeOpP85NeI/AAAAAAAAA54/Cr0y-zwqifQ/s1600/a+aventura+da+ado%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yVydjz9Nm0w/TaeOpP85NeI/AAAAAAAAA54/Cr0y-zwqifQ/s200/a+aventura+da+ado%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg" width="129" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;'Paulo e Paula estavam preparados para aumentar sua recém-criada família. E o primeiro filho viria não por meios naturais, mas a partir de uma aventura pelos caminhos da adoção, ainda que ambos estivessem aptos para ter um filho biológico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Em 'A aventura da adoção', Paula Abreu conta a história da formação de sua família. Entre os fracassos e as vitórias durante o processo, a autora descreve a dificuldade de obter informações sobre reconhecimento legal, o desenrolar do processo, os profissionais envolvidos, os preconceitos, as opiniões e as reações de familiares e amigos diante de seu sonho de ser mãe.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Livraria Cultura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9097176505280533159-4875755554499224288?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/4875755554499224288/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/04/ja-disse-que-eu-tenho-uma-lista-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/4875755554499224288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/4875755554499224288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/04/ja-disse-que-eu-tenho-uma-lista-de.html' title='Books'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yVydjz9Nm0w/TaeOpP85NeI/AAAAAAAAA54/Cr0y-zwqifQ/s72-c/a+aventura+da+ado%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-3258789899023571331</id><published>2011-04-13T21:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T21:28:00.701-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Algumas imagens por aí...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sgLu_0cuvKE/TaY_XKPg2XI/AAAAAAAAA5w/jZzNNmLo0w8/s1600/wallpaper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="454" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sgLu_0cuvKE/TaY_XKPg2XI/AAAAAAAAA5w/jZzNNmLo0w8/s640/wallpaper.jpg" width="640" /&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/9097176505280533159-3258789899023571331?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/3258789899023571331/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/04/algumas-imagens-por-ai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/3258789899023571331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/3258789899023571331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/04/algumas-imagens-por-ai.html' title='Algumas imagens por aí...'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sgLu_0cuvKE/TaY_XKPg2XI/AAAAAAAAA5w/jZzNNmLo0w8/s72-c/wallpaper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-6321944433434766961</id><published>2011-04-11T12:53:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T12:54:14.966-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babies'/><title type='text'>´cause I love babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vai valer a pena - Livres para Adorar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/cOa7DNv3zwI/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cOa7DNv3zwI&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cOa7DNv3zwI&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Thlw7hlxoE8/TVlbFPKLuSI/AAAAAAAAA5A/GtGxbtrydhM/s1600/dreamlike.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Thlw7hlxoE8/TVlbFPKLuSI/AAAAAAAAA5A/GtGxbtrydhM/s640/dreamlike.jpg" width="640" /&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/9097176505280533159-5571785405003423119?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/5571785405003423119/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/02/dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/5571785405003423119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/5571785405003423119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/02/dream.html' title='Dream'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Thlw7hlxoE8/TVlbFPKLuSI/AAAAAAAAA5A/GtGxbtrydhM/s72-c/dreamlike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-5704631520943754815</id><published>2011-02-12T13:52:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T15:29:09.377-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Never be alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Eu busquei por amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;quando a noite veio e o fechou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Eu estava só,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;mas você me encontrou onde eu estava me escondendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;E mesmo que eu nunca mais seja a mesma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Foi essa doce voz que chamou meu nome,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;dizendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Você não está sozinha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;pois eu estou aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Me deixe remover todo medo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Meu amor Eu nunca sai do seu lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Eu vi você através da noite mais escura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;E eu sou o único que te ama por toda sua vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Por toda sua vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Você chora por si mesma pra dormir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Pois a ferida é real&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;e a dor marca a fundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Toda esperança parece perdida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Com coração ferido sendo seu melhor amigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;E todos os outros foram pra longe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Você encarou a música por si só&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Mas há uma doce canção que te chama pra casa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;dizendo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Você não está sozinha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;pois eu estou aqui..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Me deixe remover todo medo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Meu amor, Eu nunca sai do seu lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Eu vi você através da noite mais escura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;E eu sou o único que te ama por toda sua vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Por toda sua vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Fiel e verdadeiro...sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Pois meu amor te levará&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Você não está sozinha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;pois eu... eu estou aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Me deixe remover todo medo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Meu amor Eu nunca sai do seu lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Eu vi você através da sua noite mais escura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sua noite mais escura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;E eu sou o único que te ama por toda sua vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Por toda sua vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;You're not alone - Meredith Andrews&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/9097176505280533159-5704631520943754815?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/5704631520943754815/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/02/never-be-alone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/5704631520943754815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/5704631520943754815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/02/never-be-alone.html' title='Never be alone'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-3493867640575019640</id><published>2011-02-01T10:49:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T13:27:19.944-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Romanos 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Sou grata, Pai, pelo Teu amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Grata por Tua provisão diária, por Teu cuidado, pela vida eterna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Me glorio nas tribulações, não propondo um conceito mórbido da vida, mas uma atitude alegre, triunfante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Sou grata por ter sido justificada pela fé e por isso tenho paz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Derrama, Senhor, o Teu amor em meu coração através do Teu Espírito Santo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Que o Senhor reine em mim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Amém!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9097176505280533159-3493867640575019640?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/3493867640575019640/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/02/romanos-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/3493867640575019640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/3493867640575019640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/02/romanos-5.html' title='Romanos 5'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-9119782789679456881</id><published>2011-01-19T16:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T16:58:00.657-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Entenda que...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disciplina é uma oportunidade de restauração. Não castigo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9097176505280533159-9119782789679456881?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/9119782789679456881/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/01/entenda-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/9119782789679456881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/9119782789679456881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/01/entenda-que.html' title='Entenda que...'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-3868326884014719549</id><published>2011-01-04T16:31:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T16:31:37.843-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bola de Neve'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plantar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='momentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Especial'/><title type='text'>Dia especial</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Hoje estava me lembrando como o Senhor plantou esse ministério em nossos corações!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ministério Plantar! da Igreja Bola de Neve&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O7TqA_QIW1c/TSNnGGNPoKI/AAAAAAAAA4E/0JP9713SJlQ/s1600/Plantar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O7TqA_QIW1c/TSNnGGNPoKI/AAAAAAAAA4E/0JP9713SJlQ/s640/Plantar.jpg" width="640" /&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/9097176505280533159-3868326884014719549?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/3868326884014719549/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-especial.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/3868326884014719549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/3868326884014719549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-especial.html' title='Dia especial'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O7TqA_QIW1c/TSNnGGNPoKI/AAAAAAAAA4E/0JP9713SJlQ/s72-c/Plantar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-4324023327069698574</id><published>2010-12-25T11:09:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T11:09:04.357-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem é você?</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 style="display: block; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #313a41; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;De onde veio? Para onde vai?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: #313a41; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: #313a41; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #313a41; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="" height="335" src="http://cpadnews.com.br/institucional/uploads/20100712163448-QUEM%20E%20VC.jpg" style="float: left; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 20px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" width="250" /&gt;Certo jovem, incumbido na faculdade de elaborar um texto filosófico, afastou-se da correria da cidade para uma região rural, a fim de poder refletir com mais tranquilidade. Sentado embaixo de uma frondosa árvore — com aquela pose de pensador, parecendo Rodin no seu bronze — pôs-se a arrazoar sobre as três grandes indagações da Filosofia: Quem sou? De onde vim? Para onde vou?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Apesar de essas questões atravessarem milênios, alimentando a dialética dos grandes pensadores, o jovem (que fora orientado em seu curso a questionar) não se cansava de perseguir respostas, ainda que não fossem conclusivas. Ele não tinha a ambiciosa pretensão de obter respostas definitivas, mas elas aguçavam mais e mais o seu senso crítico.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Após fazer alguns apontamentos acerca do que pensara, avistou no horizonte uma pessoa que rapidamente se aproximava. Era um homem com uma aparência muito simples, trajando camisa xadrez — bem desgastada — e calça de tergal. O rosto dele, sombreado pelo chapéu de palha, apresentava-se visivelmente sofrido pela ação do sol. Os seus pés descalços e uma enxada sobre o ombro direito completavam o quadro.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;— Bão dia — disse o homem. — Bom dia — respondeu o acadêmico. Curioso, ao ver tantos livros espalhados, o trabalhador do campo perguntou ao universitário: — O sinhô é dotô?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;A pergunta soou um tanto inocente para o jovem, que respondeu, segurando-se para não dar uma gargalhada: — Ainda não... — Devi di sê priciso istudá muito pra modi sê dotô. Nóis da roça num sabemo assiná nem o nome — insistiu o sertanejo na conversa. O rapaz, então, resolveu fazer uma brincadeirinha: — Para se tornar um doutor basta apenas responder três perguntas: Quem é você? De onde veio? Para onde vai? Admirado com o que acabara de ouvir, o roceiro respondeu: — O sinhô deve di tá brincando; quem é que num sabe respundê isso? Inté os minino piqueno sabe disso. Sou Zé Cipriano, venho da roça e vo pra casa armoçá. O sinhô num sabe isso não, dotô?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Essa historinha mostra que o fato de alguém ser um acadêmico não lhe confere capacidade para responder às tais perguntas. Há muitos mitos teóricos, que, devido às sucessivas vezes em que foram abordados, cristalizaram-se, transformando-se em “verdades” inquestionáveis. É estranho o fato de pessoas admitirem que são produtos do acaso. A negação da humanidade do homem provém da falta de pensar dos que abraçaram uma crença absurda e ultrajante, que só gera um sentimento depreciativo da humanidade, uma negação de sua origem e de seu propósito. Como conceber que o Universo e a própria vida, com toda a sua complexidade, são resultados de uma involuntária reação química em um lago primordial? Bem mais simples, porém lógico, coerente e exequível, é abrir mente e olhos, e reconhecer, ante as evidências, a nossa honrosa projeção por um Criador, e a necessidade urgente de nos relacionarmos com Ele.&lt;strong style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;A pergunta inquietante é: Para onde você vai? Jesus Cristo, o único Salvador, disse:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Entrai pela porta estreita, porque larga é a porta, e espaçoso, o caminho que conduz à perdição, e muitos são os que entram por ela; e porque estreita é a porta, e apertado, o caminho que leva à vida, e poucos há que a encontrem.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Bem, existem dois caminhos; a escolha é sua: basta pensar; e aceitar o sacrifício de Jesus. Espero que, sem preconceito, reconsidere as suas convicções e opte pelo lugar que Deus projetou para os que o aceitam. Receba Jesus em seu coração; aceite como Salvador e Senhor aquEle que disse:&amp;nbsp;&lt;em style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Eu sou a porta; se alguém entrar por mim, salvar-se-á, e entrará, e sairá, e achará pastagens.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;(João 10.9).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #313a41; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #313a41; font-family: arial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: arial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Fonte: CPAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9097176505280533159-4324023327069698574?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/4324023327069698574/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2010/12/quem-e-voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/4324023327069698574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/4324023327069698574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2010/12/quem-e-voce.html' title='Quem é você?'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-6413863744546153815</id><published>2010-11-29T23:28:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T13:34:16.598-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O meu lado da história</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O7TqA_QIW1c/TPRTVmsq5lI/AAAAAAAAA34/g3FWHFw5LIQ/s1600/Foto+0041.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O7TqA_QIW1c/TPRTVmsq5lI/AAAAAAAAA34/g3FWHFw5LIQ/s200/Foto+0041.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Pensei em desistir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Desisti de desistir por amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Foram dias duros, dias de dor física e emocional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Abri mão de partes da vida pra cuidar da grande parte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Seis meses. Seis meses de brincadeiras, de cansaço, de lágrimas. Seis meses sendo "a alegria da casa" - como diziam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Ela se foi. Meu passarinho voou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Sinto agora a mistura do mel e do fel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;O mel por saber que não há mais dor, a alegria que ela sente no céu nada pode romper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;O fel pela separação dolorosa, minha mãe não convive mais comigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Assim, em meio a dor, quero dizer aos que&amp;nbsp;lêem, Ebenézer, até aqui nos ajudou o Senhor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Seu tempo, seu modo de agir é sempre perfeito. Isso não quer dizer que não dói.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Entretanto o Espírito Santo em nenhum momento me abandonou, ao contrário, me deu força a cada manhã para amá-la em cada cuidado e me dá esperança para reencontra-la, a minha tatuzinha, no lar celestial, junto ao Pai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Como é bom ter o Deus, que é amor, aqui comigo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Obrigada Pai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9097176505280533159-6413863744546153815?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/6413863744546153815/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2010/11/o-meu-lado-da-historia.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/6413863744546153815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/6413863744546153815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2010/11/o-meu-lado-da-historia.html' title='O meu lado da história'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O7TqA_QIW1c/TPRTVmsq5lI/AAAAAAAAA34/g3FWHFw5LIQ/s72-c/Foto+0041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-8034230935818595960</id><published>2010-11-20T23:23:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T23:23:14.736-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Eis-me aqui Senhor!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Não são os grandes homens que transformam o mundo, mas sim os fracos, nas mãos de um grande Deus.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9097176505280533159-8034230935818595960?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/8034230935818595960/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2010/11/eis-me-aqui-senhor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/8034230935818595960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/8034230935818595960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2010/11/eis-me-aqui-senhor.html' title='Eis-me aqui Senhor!'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-2768300491992310418</id><published>2010-11-01T18:59:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T13:35:24.691-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tudo tem seu tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Em alguns momentos temos a impressão de que Deus está muito distante, como se estivesse indiferente às nossas necessidades, sem pressa alguma em nos atender.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Surge, a partir daí, uma tensão entre a nossa pressa e a aparente demora de Deus. O resultado é a sensação de abandono, de agonia e de impotência total.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;A vida desenvolve uma contínua construção, sempre inacabada, que exige repensar valores, vivenciar novos sentimentos, aprender novas lições, conquistar novos espaços e vislumbrar novos horizontes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Vamos deixae que cada dia dê conta de si mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;e que despeje suas águas turvas, cheias de mazelas e tensões, sempre ao pôr do sol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos ter sempre em mente que Deus está no controle&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;de tudo inclusive do tempo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Siga o conselho de Jesus, o Mestre da vida:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Não andeis ansiosos pelo amanhã;&amp;nbsp;basta cada dia o seu cuidado&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;Deus não tem pressa! Nós é que não sabemos viver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: 18px;"&gt;Tudo tem seu tempo.&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/9097176505280533159-2768300491992310418?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/2768300491992310418/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2010/11/tudo-tem-seu-tempo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/2768300491992310418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/2768300491992310418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2010/11/tudo-tem-seu-tempo.html' title='Tudo tem seu tempo'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-8317121052195451653</id><published>2010-10-09T15:59:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T15:59:16.657-03:00</updated><title type='text'>feelings show</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9097176505280533159-8317121052195451653?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/8317121052195451653/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2010/10/feelings-show.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/8317121052195451653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/8317121052195451653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2010/10/feelings-show.html' title='feelings show'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-4480605311060834824</id><published>2010-09-26T14:54:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T14:55:21.195-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lindinhoos!</title><content type='html'>Não aguentei!&lt;br /&gt;Essas fotos são muitoo fofas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O7TqA_QIW1c/TJ-Gj8D_DoI/AAAAAAAAA3o/n3qv9jTOggw/s1600/fofurice4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O7TqA_QIW1c/TJ-Gj8D_DoI/AAAAAAAAA3o/n3qv9jTOggw/s1600/fofurice4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O7TqA_QIW1c/TJ-HEi3-oxI/AAAAAAAAA3s/_ARiFHO0jV8/s1600/fofurice5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O7TqA_QIW1c/TJ-HEi3-oxI/AAAAAAAAA3s/_ARiFHO0jV8/s1600/fofurice5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O7TqA_QIW1c/TJ-HN9v3giI/AAAAAAAAA3w/UqDj6_TEdiw/s1600/fofurice6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O7TqA_QIW1c/TJ-HN9v3giI/AAAAAAAAA3w/UqDj6_TEdiw/s1600/fofurice6.jpg" /&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/9097176505280533159-4480605311060834824?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/4480605311060834824/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2010/09/fofurices.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/4480605311060834824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/4480605311060834824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2010/09/fofurices.html' title='Lindinhoos!'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O7TqA_QIW1c/TJ-F6wWnmxI/AAAAAAAAA3c/WEcs9OgoTpE/s72-c/fofurice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-6670108316698461239</id><published>2010-08-28T01:31:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T13:40:36.262-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Love, love and love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Sabe quando você está apaixonado e começa a pensar na pessoa o tempo todo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Não para de imaginar como a pessoa gostaria de ser recebida, que palavras usar, onde estar na hora certa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Sabe aquela alegria grande que chega a ser boba? Que dá bom humor à tudo, que traz riso à qualquer conversa, que traz disposição em todo o momento, que faz traçar planos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Dá vontade (e normalmente não fica só na vontade) de sair falando pra todo mundo o grande amor que está vivendo, de como a pessoa é maravilhosa, todos suas qualidades em evidencia..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Me sinto exatamente assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Estou in love!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Amor perfeito que invade a cada dia meu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Graça constante&amp;nbsp;inexplicável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Me aceitou como eu estava e após muito amor começou a me moldar, não para machucar mas para me aperfeiçoar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Sua intenção com tudo isso? Me fazer feliz!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;É simples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Jesus, meu grande amor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9097176505280533159-6670108316698461239?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/6670108316698461239/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2010/08/love-love-and-love.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/6670108316698461239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/6670108316698461239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2010/08/love-love-and-love.html' title='Love, love and love'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9097176505280533159.post-4465362998996394414</id><published>2010-08-25T02:33:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T13:42:58.176-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Você sabe onde passará a eternidade?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: inherit;"&gt;E sua família e seus amigos sabem para onde vão depois que morrerem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.4em; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 24px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Cresci ouvindo e vivendo a Palavra do Senhor, Seus milagres e Sua incrível provisão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.4em; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 24px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sou neta de evangelista. Meu avô, certa vez me contou que fazia cultos ao ar livre, no centro de São Paulo. Nesses “cultos” ele ia com alguns irmãos da fé, apenas com uma sanfona, uma caixa de feira, suas Bíblias e, muita coragem e autoridade dada pelo Espirito Santo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.4em; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 24px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Eles cantavam dois ou três hinos da harpa cristã, em seguida, ele subia em cima do caixote e começava a falar do amor de Deus e de Seu grande plano da salvação. Em pouco tempo tinham centenas de pessoas aglomeradas, ouvindo aquele homem apaixonado por Deus, muitos choravam, se arrependiam e faziam a escolha mais importante de suas vidas, se prostrando e entregando o controle de suas vidas a Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.4em; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 24px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Fazendo meu devocional hoje, li uma passagem em Provérbios e um versículo me chamou a atenção:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.4em; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 24px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.4em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.4em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: inherit;"&gt;“Como o frescor de neve no tempo de ceifa, assim é o mensageiro fiel para com os que o enviam, porque refrigera a alma dos seus senhores.” Pv. 25:13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.4em; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 24px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Ele não precisava de grandes orçamentos, de muitos instrumentos e nem de muitos ao seu redor. A grande e única necessidade era o amor latente por Deus. Um amor que gerou autoridade pelo Espírito Santo. Autoridade que afastava qualquer timidez para falar do Grande Amor. Esse sentimento, essa clareza da vida eterna e amor ao próximo, fazia com que ele e seus amigos levassem o evangelho para o máximo de pessoas possível.Existia uma sede insaciável de declarar Quem é o Rei dos Reis, Quem é o Deus poderoso, Quem é o Senhor dos senhores e Quem é o único capaz de nos dar a vida eterna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.4em; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 24px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Quero ter essa sede insaciável todos os dias da minha vida. Enquanto eu respirar nesta terra quero falar do Grande Amor, daquele que me enviou, de quem me amou primeiro, antes mesmo deu ser gerada no ventre da minha mãe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.4em; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 24px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Falar do amor de Deus é um mandamento que está na Bíblia. Não se limite a falar por obrigação, mas peça a Deus que você consiga espalhar o evangelho por amor. Que seja natural falar de Quem mais o ama, de Quem sempre cuida de você, em qualquer situação, falar naturalmente daquele que um dia por amor a você e a mim, entregou o seu próprio filho para morrer numa cruz.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Vamor ser como o frescor da neve no tempo de ceifa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/9097176505280533159-4465362998996394414?l=carolmend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/feeds/4465362998996394414/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2010/08/voce-sabe-onde-passara-eternidade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/4465362998996394414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9097176505280533159/posts/default/4465362998996394414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmend.blogspot.com/2010/08/voce-sabe-onde-passara-eternidade.html' title='Você sabe onde passará a eternidade?'/><author><name>Carol Mendonça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619740551188299052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erBmDhSLJrk/TlhpvcwuhmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/9-TLUDSlXoc/s220/mimi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
