tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-58621073326746828942024-02-19T02:50:53.995-03:00 Marcos PedrazziniUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger49125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862107332674682894.post-89216414316353749782011-07-01T21:25:00.001-03:002011-07-01T21:25:45.548-03:00Tempo<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"></span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: medium;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxCAqU_SyUQmRHRs7MZVPx6leOHSGxvIm5FE4u_59pxHaMjiR9UfMeECgYoRaSdDq-SP-QF9eCT7cYY24dNU76s6zoNDnV9PhgtpOmkDqiTRHiEfgxq8xscLFpxffNapnxJipmgtptaJ0/s1600/DownloadedFile.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="298" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxCAqU_SyUQmRHRs7MZVPx6leOHSGxvIm5FE4u_59pxHaMjiR9UfMeECgYoRaSdDq-SP-QF9eCT7cYY24dNU76s6zoNDnV9PhgtpOmkDqiTRHiEfgxq8xscLFpxffNapnxJipmgtptaJ0/s400/DownloadedFile.jpeg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Ao nascer</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Somos, passamos</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Vivemos</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 29px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Ao nascer </span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Somos apresentados</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Ao tempo</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Tempo </span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Tempo</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Tempo</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 29px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-size: small;"><br />
</span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 29px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-size: small;">Esse aparente senhor da história</span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Mede nossos dias</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Mede nossas vidas</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 29px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 29px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Mede nossas conquistas</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Mede nosso legado</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 29px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 29px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Tempo esse</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Que não para</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Não cessa</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 29px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Passa hoje</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Passa amanhã </span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Ainda mais rápido</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 29px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Ah! senhor tempo</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Não nos leve contigo.</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 29px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 29px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 29px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Mas então um dia</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Encontramos o Senhor do Tempo</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Seu dono, Seu criador</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 29px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 29px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Então</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Vivemos com esse tal de tempo</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Mas não sob seu encanto </span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Sob seu comando</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 29px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 29px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Assim aproveitamos</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">O tempo para o encontro</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 29px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">O encontro</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Com nós mesmos</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Com o outro</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Com o Senhor da história</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">O Senhor da vida</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 29px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 29px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Em cada gesto nosso</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> Cada palavra nossa </span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Em amor</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Abre a eternidade diante de nós</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 29px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 29px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Cada gesto, cada palavra</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Em amor</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">É guardada em nós</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">E para nós</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Optima; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Na eternidade</span></span></div></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862107332674682894.post-72221091077396276962011-05-03T20:46:00.000-03:002011-05-03T20:46:08.780-03:00Venha Oh Deus<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI7PYR1U5LK3kf3gnzyaKAFJI-HAdvpBVsjWBAR82MCayjOvxa10wxLhgcTk6IxaLnJF5F9ZGVutjsOMj9sJKkY9TRFNHfIqAM9xcyEAJhnJ5tRXSSV41d5bkcGS7g91xy-GyPL3VliYw/s1600/263410884_ffbf32183d.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI7PYR1U5LK3kf3gnzyaKAFJI-HAdvpBVsjWBAR82MCayjOvxa10wxLhgcTk6IxaLnJF5F9ZGVutjsOMj9sJKkY9TRFNHfIqAM9xcyEAJhnJ5tRXSSV41d5bkcGS7g91xy-GyPL3VliYw/s320/263410884_ffbf32183d.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Venha Senhor<br />
Como quiser<br />
Olhe para quem um dia serei<br />
Não quem sou hoje<br />
<br />
Venha Senhor<br />
Quando quiser<br />
Não somente quando eu desejar<br />
Sempre me engano<br />
<br />
Venha Senhor<br />
Para perto de mim<br />
Mesmo quando correr<br />
Para longe de ti<br />
<br />
Venha Senhor<br />
Preciso de ti<br />
Preciso de ti<br />
Preciso de ti<br />
<br />
Venha Senhor<br />
Olhe as minhas possibilidades<br />
E não minhas fraquezas<br />
Tu sabes quem posso ser<br />
<br />
Venha Senhor<br />
Transformando<br />
Renovando<br />
Meu ser<br />
Minha vida<br />
<br />
Venha Senhor<br />
Venha Senhor<br />
Pois perto<br />
Quero estar<br />
Sempre<br />
Sempre<br />
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Venha Senhor...Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862107332674682894.post-86002423611811759912010-12-18T16:44:00.001-02:002010-12-18T16:44:42.686-02:00Mensagem de Natal<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitt1Z2ioseZzwkv65b1_SHXHJ0t8vWkTO17Vc6GUG7hh_ERPO4Mv3s3ivWrwoXAwi2ods7GQDePGxaYMlKx5mw3Qc472U8p6lQHPFS86ZpWLsqtc4635sV1-_iqA5Gv7RYbyJG661LqpU/s1600/anjos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitt1Z2ioseZzwkv65b1_SHXHJ0t8vWkTO17Vc6GUG7hh_ERPO4Mv3s3ivWrwoXAwi2ods7GQDePGxaYMlKx5mw3Qc472U8p6lQHPFS86ZpWLsqtc4635sV1-_iqA5Gv7RYbyJG661LqpU/s320/anjos.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Natal<br />
Uma grande alegria<br />
De sentar ao redor da mesa<br />
Ao som de sorrisos e abraços<br />
Conhecidos<br />
<br />
Momento de compartilhar<br />
Dividir o melhor pão<br />
Beber o melhor vinho<br />
Na companhia de amigos e irmãos<br />
<br />
Momento de boas lembranças<br />
Momento de novos sonhos<br />
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</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Natal Feliz é assim</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Sentar ao redor da mesa</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">E encontrar aqueles que amamos</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Nossa famílias</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Nossos amigos</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Um Feliz Natal</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">E um ano novo repleto de alegrias</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862107332674682894.post-83657372629607121092010-09-21T08:29:00.003-03:002010-09-21T08:37:42.094-03:00Passos<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifHtsNaV8ayZ4b2BIT7BS1Rxyk001KC2BY6-39VeyVoox4ajLh9uIvwq0vWkl0CRQyZgerv41EIN1wHBdcEtQ6Ncl0Gtwm6vsN3-4urC337-Y4I5aXq-F_MGNXrcKNiJAjkWfnG3HV2mU/s1600/bare_feet_in_sand.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" qx="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifHtsNaV8ayZ4b2BIT7BS1Rxyk001KC2BY6-39VeyVoox4ajLh9uIvwq0vWkl0CRQyZgerv41EIN1wHBdcEtQ6Ncl0Gtwm6vsN3-4urC337-Y4I5aXq-F_MGNXrcKNiJAjkWfnG3HV2mU/s320/bare_feet_in_sand.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Passos <br />
Escuto passos<br />
Pés descalços<br />
Nus<br />
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Sons<br />
Não distantes<br />
São os meus?<br />
<br />
Não me ouço<br />
Nâo me escuto<br />
Passos<br />
Escuto passos<br />
Pés descalços<br />
Nus<br />
<br />
São os meus<br />
Meus passos<br />
Meus pés<br />
Nus<br />
<br />
Eu rumo<br />
Descalço<br />
Nu<br />
Com prumo<br />
Com sons<br />
Sem luto<br />
Labuto<br />
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Eu rumo<br />
Com prumo<br />
Nu<br />
Sem nada nas mãos<br />
Sem nada nos pés<br />
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Eu caminho<br />
Em sons<br />
De um prumo<br />
Escuto<br />
Nu<br />
Sem nada nas mãos<br />
Pés descalços<br />
Em direção<br />
Na direção<br />
Do Um<br />
Do Trino<br />
Da verdade<br />
Da porta<br />
De um novo eu<br />
De um novo<br />
Antigo<br />
E único<br />
Verdadeiro<br />
Caminho.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862107332674682894.post-41501475133034119272010-08-18T21:28:00.001-03:002010-08-18T21:35:30.459-03:00To my love<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV8IxvAs4T_91_Yo6V7xPLnXvJVmAIH7F0y-I2ClZuUwYD-dhBdV6zWTag4XhOay4E-UYOGzBrAqLxd5Lb6vrgXlOwPL-CkNkRaOMEeRPDlr51kxGlUCRfjTf7xjSc0yxwQ_r3dzT8PVE/s1600/heart_russell_big.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV8IxvAs4T_91_Yo6V7xPLnXvJVmAIH7F0y-I2ClZuUwYD-dhBdV6zWTag4XhOay4E-UYOGzBrAqLxd5Lb6vrgXlOwPL-CkNkRaOMEeRPDlr51kxGlUCRfjTf7xjSc0yxwQ_r3dzT8PVE/s400/heart_russell_big.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br />
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Encontrei meu grande amor<br />
Oito primaveras se passaram<br />
As flores continuam belas<br />
Aprendo a cada dia<br />
A amar mais<br />
A cultivar em pequenos<br />
Acenos<br />
Um amor maior<br />
<br />
O tempo passa<br />
As dobras se apertam<br />
Me sinto seguro<br />
Protegido<br />
Entre abraços e sorrisos<br />
<br />
Na noite<br />
Entre sonhos<br />
E frio<br />
Distante<br />
Sinto medo<br />
Do erro<br />
Das palavras tolas<br />
<br />
Mesmo diante<br />
Do desejo<br />
Do beijo do seio<br />
Decido<br />
Simplesmente<br />
Calado<br />
Te abraçarUnknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862107332674682894.post-68233109701658103962010-08-10T17:52:00.003-03:002010-08-10T20:05:32.322-03:00sonhos<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinVFcuSMp3kotLyb9e_S5W4sq3FZAQ0LK79KyWOmNfJTC0a2rtuzWKLqDIqhlAEZtQLKr3bQwmxj9iNfRmLnUivytKT9rzLXnuZRwp67o8i_CHiIElw4y5BtELEMELiR2kIlnnATSy1Tk/s1600/Summer_Dreams_2nd_by_DameonAndMeagan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinVFcuSMp3kotLyb9e_S5W4sq3FZAQ0LK79KyWOmNfJTC0a2rtuzWKLqDIqhlAEZtQLKr3bQwmxj9iNfRmLnUivytKT9rzLXnuZRwp67o8i_CHiIElw4y5BtELEMELiR2kIlnnATSy1Tk/s400/Summer_Dreams_2nd_by_DameonAndMeagan.jpg" width="400" /></a><br />
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Os sonhos aquecem a alma<br />
Trilham luzes<br />
Driblando buracos negros<br />
Abrindo e fechando<br />
A cada segundo<br />
Um novo mundo<br />
Sem muro, sem fundo<br />
<br />
Os sonhos<br />
São assim<br />
Cada um é um<br />
Particularmente, singularmente um<br />
<br />
<br />
Sonhos<br />
Viram as noites, trombam os dias<br />
Dormem com a tarde<br />
E<br />
Só se repetem quando verdadeiros<br />
<br />
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Cada fechar de olhos<br />
Explodem<br />
Com os olhos abertos<br />
Em meio a lágrimas de suor e gozo<br />
Materializam-se.<br />
<br />
Sonhar é assim<br />
Fechar os olhos<br />
Abrir os ouvidos<br />
Liberar o peso<br />
Sentar seguro<br />
Num claro escuro<br />
ViverUnknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862107332674682894.post-7772924123906104472010-07-22T15:01:00.001-03:002010-07-22T15:08:09.959-03:00Ouça e ame<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihqBnMbg4ZF3uKkLag8CGRMn00tevNYTex1AZrhW14OBpyjoXJ7Il7iaqYzuEHPq7myVlFVywKHmlO61LQE0vl2KWMzswH6F37Nah8K6G4-w8IPLPXheFvs7iHgk1E7RpJw7EMM-YcMvs/s1600/cronicas_narnia_2005_img_10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="321" hw="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihqBnMbg4ZF3uKkLag8CGRMn00tevNYTex1AZrhW14OBpyjoXJ7Il7iaqYzuEHPq7myVlFVywKHmlO61LQE0vl2KWMzswH6F37Nah8K6G4-w8IPLPXheFvs7iHgk1E7RpJw7EMM-YcMvs/s400/cronicas_narnia_2005_img_10.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br />
Que sons estranhos reverberando no ar<br />
Palavras balbuciadas violentamente<br />
Sorrisos marotos dos que de cima enxergam os outros<br />
Ah que tristeza...<br />
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Que sons estranhos, persistentes, espaçados<br />
Gritos de socorro abafados com fogo<br />
Abraços politicamente sinceros esmagando <br />
Os que aos tropegos tentam caminhar<br />
Ah que tristeza...<br />
<br />
Que sons estranhos que escurecem o luar<br />
Urros de luta, de ódio, de dor<br />
Desfigurando o ser homem e o ser mulher<br />
Ah que tristeza...<br />
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...................................<br />
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Espere um pouco<br />
Ouça..... abaixe o seu volume<br />
O de todos e de tudo...<br />
Espere um pouco<br />
Não desista....<br />
Ouça.... <br />
Uma voz<br />
Bela, suave e eterna<br />
<br />
Espere um pouco...<br />
Ouça... pare<br />
Uma voz que conhece a dor, o sangue<br />
De todo homem de toda mulher...<br />
Dono de um novo cântico<br />
Derruba todo ódio com um encanto<br />
<br />
Ouça...<br />
Uma voz que ama e se espalha<br />
Como um sonho<br />
Abraça e entende <br />
Ama um - ama todos<br />
Uma voz<br />
Ouça e Ame.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862107332674682894.post-15808715767549678682010-06-30T09:36:00.002-03:002010-06-30T09:42:18.971-03:00Jogo de palavrasPenso <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"><i> o Sentido</i></span></span> <br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;">Entender</span></b> </span></span></i></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"> </span></span> O <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"><b><i>sentimentO</i></b></span><br />
<br />
Penso <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"> Compreender </span></span> O pensamento<br />
a <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">Realidade </span></i></span></b></span> A Dor<br />
A distância O adeu<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">S</span></span></span>audade<br />
Entendo <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"><b>O AGORA - </b></span> O hoje <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">?</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Expressão </span> minha Tua <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;">DEle</span></i></span><br />
Nada entendo sem p<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">ensamento</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"> mas </span></span></span> <br />
<b>quem </b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;">entende</span></span></b></span><br />
e pensa<br />
sem <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">sentimento</span></span><br />
sofre de<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"> Dor</span></span> DE <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">tudo</span> De <i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">frio</span></i> De <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">mund</span></b></span>o<br />
quem entende<br />
e<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><i> penSa </i></span></span></b></span> e <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;">Ama </span></span></b></span> e chora<br />
e <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;">ri </span></span>e <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;">da <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: red;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;">n</span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"> </span>ça</span></i></span></b> BEm sabe<br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">VIVER.</span></i></b></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">Pensa e <b>Ama</b></span></i></span></span><br />
Dá <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Sentido </span></span></span>e Sentimento<br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"> VIve</span></i></b></span> e Ri Atempo em Todo <i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><b>momento </b></span></span></span> </span></i> Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862107332674682894.post-13095140182615585292010-06-25T08:14:00.001-03:002010-06-25T08:16:53.158-03:00Cânticos de criança<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh31MagIZugKm-ZodJXsFtN5-giI6mc3M2IE0CHK94Y-UywGl8MAhELCbCtmR-ugPD4EYXcEMxWSB0bi-uIagdPOPZ_qKlWEb_Ei3bZYX3hbhBXKAsystn951hLFnurAL9_EPuiOQb9FWQ/s1600/save-the-children-quwatha-valentine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="270" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh31MagIZugKm-ZodJXsFtN5-giI6mc3M2IE0CHK94Y-UywGl8MAhELCbCtmR-ugPD4EYXcEMxWSB0bi-uIagdPOPZ_qKlWEb_Ei3bZYX3hbhBXKAsystn951hLFnurAL9_EPuiOQb9FWQ/s320/save-the-children-quwatha-valentine.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />
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Ah que saudade dos meus cânticos de criança<br />
Poesias simples<br />
Fáceis de cantar<br />
Longe dos sustenidos e bemois<br />
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Cânticos alegres<br />
Partituras de poucas páginas<br />
Sem medo de memorizar<br />
<br />
Ah que saudade<br />
Dos meus cânticos de criança<br />
Poesias alegres<br />
Cantadas ao esconder das luzes<br />
E ao acordar<br />
<br />
Cânticos<br />
Com compassos<br />
E espaços para errar<br />
<br />
Ah que saudade<br />
Da cantoria alegre<br />
Singelas<br />
Harmonizadas<br />
As muitas vozes ao redor<br />
<br />
Ah que saudade<br />
Do amor em notas<br />
Do incentivo em aplausos<br />
Dos risos no erro<br />
No choro do acerto<br />
<br />
Ah que saudade<br />
De cantar...Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862107332674682894.post-87871581176428919542010-06-17T08:21:00.000-03:002010-06-17T08:21:33.006-03:00Vitórias<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiolhnVB7MHD3D6Xd9jAoPouIco5hjqFS3c5WaH0LLs2ZKiob3vx7kEyV1TTVxbZtmpYudTIUye0QfE130GcPqyRN_0U9ZkSpx1JP5b08BvEYoV0SW2VskHCKPbl-0NNrXQhchXRzDjZD8/s1600/1652923483_951a82b571.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiolhnVB7MHD3D6Xd9jAoPouIco5hjqFS3c5WaH0LLs2ZKiob3vx7kEyV1TTVxbZtmpYudTIUye0QfE130GcPqyRN_0U9ZkSpx1JP5b08BvEYoV0SW2VskHCKPbl-0NNrXQhchXRzDjZD8/s400/1652923483_951a82b571.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br />
<br />
Se vitórias fossem<br />
E somente elas<br />
As desejasse<br />
Então...<br />
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Se vitórias fossem<br />
E somente elas<br />
Me alegrassem<br />
Então...<br />
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Seriam vitórias<br />
Realmente<br />
O único fim?<br />
<br />
Então<br />
Seria eu<br />
Um eterno trapo<br />
Moído, frustado<br />
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Vitórias alegram sim<br />
Mas derrotas constroem traços<br />
Abraços sem fim<br />
Sem cera, sem brincadeiras<br />
Em meio as lágrimas<br />
<br />
Derrotas<br />
Lastros de sabedoria<br />
<br />
Amo a vitória<br />
Mas sem derrotas<br />
Nãos as quero para mim<br />
Se sou apenas pó<br />
Porque desejaria eu somente vitórias?<br />
Se ELE mesmo<br />
Pregado sofreu<br />
Derrotado pelo homem<br />
Seu aparente fim.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862107332674682894.post-85213785024568678592010-06-16T21:54:00.004-03:002010-06-16T22:04:14.161-03:00PALAVRA<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUg7uA3Gb1fu1dp_G1CnWrqJAb4oX2TlcYvZ3HTtBfRTbl0zfkjU56T9k-pUEzX8eSfmLwQfUn0N10e87psHfPTPGj-J0-e1nyA8evBgcvwjhx0MxwRDtjqLY19e-82TazG8yp8rwR4p0/s1600/358446313_3d09996ea7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUg7uA3Gb1fu1dp_G1CnWrqJAb4oX2TlcYvZ3HTtBfRTbl0zfkjU56T9k-pUEzX8eSfmLwQfUn0N10e87psHfPTPGj-J0-e1nyA8evBgcvwjhx0MxwRDtjqLY19e-82TazG8yp8rwR4p0/s400/358446313_3d09996ea7.jpg" width="302" /></a></div><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">A palavra criou todas as coisas,</span></span><br />
<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"> a luz, a terra, o mar, o homem,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"> os animais do campo,</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"> as estrelas e o luar.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">A palavra criou o homem, </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"> criou a mulher, criou outras palavras.</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">A palavra criou a linguagem,</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"> criou o homem, criou a mulher, </span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"> e eles se comunicaram.</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">A criação falou,</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"> com palavras, amou o homem a mulher.</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">A palavra criou a todas as coisas,</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"> com palavras, a criação criou, </span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"> novos homens, novas mulheres.</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">O homem pecou,</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"> com palavras, pensamentos e ações.</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">O homem morreu,</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"> suas palavras criaram para si,</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"> o bem, o mal</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">O homem morreu,</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"> afastou-se do criador, sem palavras.</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">O homem morreu,</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"> criando com sua mãos,</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"> novos homens, novas mulheres</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"> criados em mal para o bem ou para o mal.</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">O homem morreu,</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"> a criação sofreu, </span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"> o homem sofreu, a mulher sofreu</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"> seus filhos na dor, sofreram.</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">A palavra criou todas as coisas,</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"> mas o homem pecou,</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"> se afastou, silenciou-se</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"> só, em dor.</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">A palavra nasceu,</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"> falou, morreu em dor, reviveu.</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">A palavra morre,</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"> dando vida em amor,</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"> novo homem, nova mulher,</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"> novas palavras em cor,</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"> novas palavras em amor.</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"> </span></span><br />
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</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862107332674682894.post-6232974193506249912010-06-05T09:09:00.001-03:002010-06-05T09:10:15.810-03:00Imitadores de Cristo<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"></span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWily-HioAbUgjXQULH9knCzaIqyRYU0y2G1HdcWHJyGJ-szwdYnE3G0oN9wUzpUB_MqaSE5zPAX_tLS5J5zuj6A8xKv1_7gkF9z_XrZkZe03AdHHrnUdhnPS4UVVgELncdvi95xwqvz8/s1600/church-cross.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWily-HioAbUgjXQULH9knCzaIqyRYU0y2G1HdcWHJyGJ-szwdYnE3G0oN9wUzpUB_MqaSE5zPAX_tLS5J5zuj6A8xKv1_7gkF9z_XrZkZe03AdHHrnUdhnPS4UVVgELncdvi95xwqvz8/s320/church-cross.jpg" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Paulo, o apóstolo, afirma em algumas oportunidades que devemos imitá-lo, como ele imitou a Cristo. Para alguns, pode parecer que Paulo se sente orgulhoso e outros podem achar que é mera presunção. Mas na verdade, devemos entender o texto tal como ele está lá: Paulo = imitador de Cristo. Isso revela que Paulo pagou o preço de imitar a Cristo: esvaziou-se de si mesmo, sofreu para anunciar as boas novas, colocou seus objetivos em último plano, etc. O nosso maior medo de ler este texto ocorre pois nos é apresentada uma possibilidade real de vivermos como Cristo viveu, mas estaremos nós dispostos?</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br />
</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Jesus amou-os até o fim</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Paulo amou-nos até o fim</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Nós?</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br />
</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Jesus esvaziou-se de si mesmo</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Paulo esvaziou-se</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Nós?</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br />
</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Jesus amou seus inimigos</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Paulo amou seus perseguidores</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Nós?</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br />
</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Jesus anunciou o reino dos céus</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Paulo levou as boas novas aos gentios</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Nós?</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br />
</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Jesus entregou sua vida por nós</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Paulo entregou sua vida para o reino</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Nós? </span></span></span></span></div></span></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862107332674682894.post-57858258078069824402010-05-05T12:57:00.001-03:002010-05-05T12:58:02.356-03:00Perguntas.<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"></span></span><br />
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</div></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Da alegria do primeiro ollhar</span></span><br />
<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Encontro forças para caminhar</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">As primeiras palavras ainda ecoam</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Não me canso de as recitar.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br />
</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">As minhas mãos vazias</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Calejadas do carregar</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Agora livres</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Como estrelas</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Riscando o céu ao luar</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br />
</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Um novo perfume</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Sinto ao respirar</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Por que tanto tempo escondido?</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Já cansei de me perguntar.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br />
</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">E um dia</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Talvez hoje, talvez amanhã</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Ontem</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Certeza que não.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Um dia</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Ao cair do luar</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Sentarei debaixo das árvores</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Frutos e histórias </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Muitas para contar.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br />
</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Um dia</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Com as mãos vazias</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Livres</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Sentarei ao luar</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Abrirei minha boca</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Para simplesmente perguntar:</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Por que me deste aquele primeiro olhar?</span></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862107332674682894.post-81336278557091749802010-04-20T14:10:00.000-03:002010-04-20T14:10:55.406-03:00Morte de cruz<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicqEInxMaDF8SRYagEJmcw4FWPkSkP8tHL0d7yt8pYIOEuyrES-qobxz_c9Ar-q_Ba9qslx8ZLDJI5wydllYR7xqfCkDXLRtIcN1xzbL2lFLXU3nC800nte2G6e1EVoSCHgyGmyEi6-qo/s1600/heqi-Crucifixion.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicqEInxMaDF8SRYagEJmcw4FWPkSkP8tHL0d7yt8pYIOEuyrES-qobxz_c9Ar-q_Ba9qslx8ZLDJI5wydllYR7xqfCkDXLRtIcN1xzbL2lFLXU3nC800nte2G6e1EVoSCHgyGmyEi6-qo/s200/heqi-Crucifixion.jpg" width="181" wt="true" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Sofreu sozinho</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Viramos o nosso rosto</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Abandonamos sua sombra</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Olhamos para nós mesmos.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Sofreu sozinho</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">A terra gemeu ao receber seu sangue</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">O sol apagou em luto</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Nuvens cobriram os céus</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Seu único manto real.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div>Sofreu só<br />
Distante do pai<br />
Humilhado pelo mundo<br />
Abandonado por nós.<br />
<br />
Sofreu<br />
Morrendo só<br />
Distante dos seus<br />
Distante por nós.<br />
<br />
Sofreu <br />
Padeceu <br />
Sofreu por mim<br />
Sofreu por você.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862107332674682894.post-22023781554634405502010-04-12T08:24:00.002-03:002010-04-14T20:10:03.184-03:00Reino de Amigos<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9meuu7agxgm16VCmD6A8ZGEqDNYzwhzEbRBhI4FNLgzCZfYBswoLYoAxr12o2kPI4M70OBPGbskAM-F4Dh2mxjz61DZKBvTj1X2e6q3evRhmFHZc-SkdKg69yCKAM4A7XJ-e0YhEg6HM/s1600/Friends-550.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9meuu7agxgm16VCmD6A8ZGEqDNYzwhzEbRBhI4FNLgzCZfYBswoLYoAxr12o2kPI4M70OBPGbskAM-F4Dh2mxjz61DZKBvTj1X2e6q3evRhmFHZc-SkdKg69yCKAM4A7XJ-e0YhEg6HM/s640/Friends-550.jpg" width="454" /></a>No reino de amigos<br />
Nosso foco é o outro<br />
Nosso caminhar é em direção ao outro<br />
Nossas preocupações são as do outro<br />
Nossas vidas<br />
Servem o próximo.<br />
<br />
No reino de amigos<br />
Não desisitimos facilmente<br />
As barreiras nos movem<br />
Criam novas maneiras<br />
De alcançarmos o outro<br />
De ajudarmos o próximo.<br />
<br />
No reino de amigos<br />
Não há riquezas<br />
Não há propriedade privada<br />
Nosso suor é em favor do outro<br />
Nosso trabalho abençoa<br />
Abençoa o próximo.<br />
<br />
No reino de amigos<br />
Perdoamos<br />
Libertando o outro<br />
Criando uma nova oportunidade<br />
Sem cobrança<br />
Sem prisão<br />
Caminho de liberdade com o próximo.<br />
<br />
No reino de amigos<br />
O outro<br />
É uma extensão de nossa própria humanidade<br />
Seu abraço nos aquece<br />
Com nossas mão o servimos.<br />
E seu sorriso<br />
É o nosso.<br />
<br />
No reino de amigos<br />
O amor transborda<br />
O amor alcança<br />
O amor abençoa<br />
E todos ao redor<br />
Glorificam nosso maior Amigo.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862107332674682894.post-72117296489580190632010-03-22T08:22:00.001-03:002010-03-22T08:23:36.847-03:00Canto<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwXCrefk2ngi5VqUhp3GJLehtsgRIRGj0oueWcxILLcZJx8hGbYQCpc9iAqjbbYhez98FhY68TLb9QhyphenhyphenMbpGDykPCzFRlmaMNRL_EFdBPRzLTOV-qVQUEmtZn50JDKHOVcX_0ikpTrn2k/s1600-h/tfa827.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwXCrefk2ngi5VqUhp3GJLehtsgRIRGj0oueWcxILLcZJx8hGbYQCpc9iAqjbbYhez98FhY68TLb9QhyphenhyphenMbpGDykPCzFRlmaMNRL_EFdBPRzLTOV-qVQUEmtZn50JDKHOVcX_0ikpTrn2k/s320/tfa827.jpg" /></a></div>Canto uma canção<br />
Que rompe<br />
Dentro do peito<br />
Entregue, rendido<br />
<br />
Canto afinado<br />
Conduzido pela luz<br />
Conduzido pelas notas<br />
Um dia reveladas<br />
<br />
Canto sim<br />
Morto estaria<br />
Sem canto<br />
Não há vida<br />
<br />
Canto surpreso<br />
Ouvindo ao redor<br />
Tantas vozes<br />
Que amo<br />
Que conheço<br />
E amam<br />
A mesma canção.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862107332674682894.post-27873411366043967902010-03-19T08:39:00.000-03:002010-03-19T08:39:55.331-03:00Christlessness heart (Um coração sem Cristo)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFAmyojK9bKKSKbmHyaR0h_fUUAq5gKR3FDa8L3y1DBeQY-A_B8N23mWgvkoyCPeOUTDbzwgyxkFYtN8kyW9q36anxO8bDji-uUE8PVr1YXKRrAPE3iPakRRPPnIZwr8vT0MAnKsAeb6c/s1600-h/Broken_Heart_by_starry_eyedkid.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFAmyojK9bKKSKbmHyaR0h_fUUAq5gKR3FDa8L3y1DBeQY-A_B8N23mWgvkoyCPeOUTDbzwgyxkFYtN8kyW9q36anxO8bDji-uUE8PVr1YXKRrAPE3iPakRRPPnIZwr8vT0MAnKsAeb6c/s320/Broken_Heart_by_starry_eyedkid.jpg" /></a></div><br />
Dentro do peito<br />
Uma dor<br />
Um vazio<br />
<br />
Dentro do peito<br />
Dor<br />
Vazio<br />
Distância<br />
<br />
Dentro do peito<br />
Saudade<br />
Da paz, da alegria, do contato, do amor<br />
<br />
Dentro do peito<br />
Um ser incompleto<br />
Um ser desumanizado<br />
Preso<br />
<br />
Dentro do peito<br />
Um grito<br />
Uma voz de socorro<br />
Gritando<br />
HABITE EM MIM<br />
Abri a porta.....Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862107332674682894.post-36779121322411496542010-03-16T08:46:00.000-03:002010-03-16T08:46:15.303-03:00Série: Encontros<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5buivEzRJpUH4l3EVJ1NsHzH7tF5ccut_LOGS_SiIGp5kjc5gxfdwSIKOnHaw1gT-RtKuFDP9_8TtIzHTFokwql89iOaiyR2WsU5MrnAdbGFb9bsm3doUw28N80WuJ9WiEhUi7vsVVXU/s1600-h/jesus_knocks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5buivEzRJpUH4l3EVJ1NsHzH7tF5ccut_LOGS_SiIGp5kjc5gxfdwSIKOnHaw1gT-RtKuFDP9_8TtIzHTFokwql89iOaiyR2WsU5MrnAdbGFb9bsm3doUw28N80WuJ9WiEhUi7vsVVXU/s320/jesus_knocks.jpg" width="227" /></a></div><br />
<br />
Que alegria<br />
Que paz<br />
Que mistério<br />
<br />
Um encontro<br />
Uma procura<br />
Um plano não meu<br />
Preparado antes do início<br />
Para eu não ser fim<br />
<br />
Fui achado<br />
No meio de tudo e de todos<br />
No meio do pó da terra<br />
Fui chamado<br />
Ele sabia meu nome, meu endereço, minha fragilidade.<br />
<br />
Fui amado<br />
Limpo<br />
Iluminado<br />
Feito dia<br />
Deixando para trás<br />
A noite escura<br />
<br />
Hoje<br />
Que alegria<br />
Que paz<br />
Que mistério<br />
Meu hoje é eternidade<br />
Meu fim é início<br />
Caminho amando<br />
Sentindo-me amado.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862107332674682894.post-8852505192220466502010-03-09T16:11:00.000-03:002010-03-09T16:35:11.673-03:00Nas mãos<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibdArrqPcv6wOsPO17Li_1kq8AabJHvvhjsRzExoTtxrW5T6rh6lWuRmtgV9LSJwRPeVtr-ik_VadkoSRX1nRvWycrKkq4qwUnnmgc9EWMrONrXO6B9kO9nQWooc0bSWo1SHRvttBofTs/s1600-h/MaÌos+trabalhadas2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="267" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibdArrqPcv6wOsPO17Li_1kq8AabJHvvhjsRzExoTtxrW5T6rh6lWuRmtgV9LSJwRPeVtr-ik_VadkoSRX1nRvWycrKkq4qwUnnmgc9EWMrONrXO6B9kO9nQWooc0bSWo1SHRvttBofTs/s400/Ma%CC%83os+trabalhadas2.jpg" vt="true" width="400" /></a></div><span style="color: #444444;"><strong>Nas mãos</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>Marcas</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>Do duro trabalho</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>No corpo o reflexo</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>Dos dias sem conta</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>De suor</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>De sofrimento</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><br />
<strong></strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>Nas mãos</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>Marcas</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>Cortes, queimaduras, picadas</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>Cicatrizes </strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>Revelam a alegria</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>Do pão conquistado</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><br />
<strong></strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>Nas mãos </strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>Marcas</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>O coração ardendo</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>Longe do colo materno</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>Distante dos abraços</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>Amigos</strong></span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>Nas mãos</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>Marcas</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>No coração</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>Dores da distância</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>Nos olhos</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>Sonhos</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><br />
<strong></strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>Sonhos</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>Acompanhar o vôo das aves,</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>Contar os lírios do campo</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>Casa, amigos</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>Comida e artigos</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>Frutos</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>Do dias sem conta</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>De suor</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;"><strong>De sofrimento.</strong></span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: black;">FOTO: <em>PAULO PEDRAZZINI</em></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862107332674682894.post-38370361051839877262010-03-08T15:40:00.000-03:002010-03-08T15:40:51.871-03:00Un hommage à la femme<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTLs_XlZY4BOw-Hy2mqAdw1dSV2RkieSWGMpeogQ7y8s6URllm5lkuZn44x9RFDjYrLXqj9SXH6LdGMzJp2r40MEIORjJJ2nmld2M21uInzzvF0s-PC6W6ELmfVOa1ug6WcAt1pwURFE4/s1600-h/vivi.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" kt="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTLs_XlZY4BOw-Hy2mqAdw1dSV2RkieSWGMpeogQ7y8s6URllm5lkuZn44x9RFDjYrLXqj9SXH6LdGMzJp2r40MEIORjJJ2nmld2M21uInzzvF0s-PC6W6ELmfVOa1ug6WcAt1pwURFE4/s320/vivi.bmp" width="320" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Mulher</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Favor recebido</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Favor imerecido</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Estar contigo</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">É abrigo</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Mulher</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Encontrei em ti</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">O bem</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Presente</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Transcedente</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Mulher</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Estar contigo</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">É calor</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Teu encanto</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">É amor</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Mulher</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Do teu ventre </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Os frutos</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Flechas</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Arremessadas pelo vento</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Mulher</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Das tuas mãos</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">A beleza</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">E teus olhos</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Espelhos</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Para a perfeição</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Mulher</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Um dia homenagem</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Em teu favor</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Não bastaria</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Mas sim</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Um rio de palavras</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">De amor</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Agradecimento</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Orações eternas</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">De corações entregues a ti.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862107332674682894.post-55463716004656479182010-03-08T08:14:00.000-03:002010-03-08T08:14:47.253-03:00Brisa II<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTiLibmTFds4LgY2vWp6Na5CfH-4Vfa65EGON-8ZuNCRNwlJKq0TRdtAYg5q7O9GdGhmt9QP1YpyjZKobnjgxtxtpxiuC74oO73xX2VElbeKEoqMhIKyo28JmJ96O_rQlTGodG7YpT8gI/s1600-h/wind.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" kt="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTiLibmTFds4LgY2vWp6Na5CfH-4Vfa65EGON-8ZuNCRNwlJKq0TRdtAYg5q7O9GdGhmt9QP1YpyjZKobnjgxtxtpxiuC74oO73xX2VElbeKEoqMhIKyo28JmJ96O_rQlTGodG7YpT8gI/s200/wind.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><br />
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Voa vento<br />
Voa brisa<br />
Quero te seguir<br />
Mesmo contra meu falso intento<br />
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Voa brisa<br />
Voa vento<br />
Não quero mais <br />
Vida de momentos<br />
Mas sim<br />
Seu eterno<br />
Fluir<br />
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Voa brisa<br />
Voa vento<br />
Acalma meus sentimentos<br />
Ensina-me a caminhar<br />
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Voa vento<br />
Voa brisa<br />
Transforma<br />
Renova<br />
Minha vida<br />
Seu eterno intento.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862107332674682894.post-54366041369618959822010-03-07T22:55:00.000-03:002010-03-08T07:59:32.279-03:00Suave brisa<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiuG7h_1nZP2HYxkN_12EnE3av26RC84gw0oTjz3uWoWBlm5rwkwT2Cms7fiailqmUIBibCpJXgWft_O2tvSw1Dv_sS6GoulYe1rhvHuvsTafEcKAiRJ5aQ8oRnDsKSw7Ei3LGsKWI5jA/s1600-h/vento.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="152" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiuG7h_1nZP2HYxkN_12EnE3av26RC84gw0oTjz3uWoWBlm5rwkwT2Cms7fiailqmUIBibCpJXgWft_O2tvSw1Dv_sS6GoulYe1rhvHuvsTafEcKAiRJ5aQ8oRnDsKSw7Ei3LGsKWI5jA/s200/vento.jpg" width="200" /></a><br />
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Suave brisa<br />
Leve as minhas dúvidas<br />
Carregue os meus medos<br />
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Suave brisa<br />
Refresque minha alma<br />
Fria<br />
Vazia<br />
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Suave brisa<br />
Fale alto<br />
Abra meus ouvidos<br />
Minha mente<br />
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Suave brisa<br />
Leve-me<br />
Pelos campos<br />
Caminhos de vida<br />
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Suave brisa<br />
Quero teu encontro<br />
Teu renovo<br />
Teu sonho<br />
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Suave brisa<br />
Não cesses<br />
Vente<br />
Dentro em mim.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862107332674682894.post-4839924488498943232010-02-27T07:58:00.000-03:002010-02-27T07:58:40.517-03:00Um encontro mortalAbel, estava caminhando pela sua rota diária, ao encontrar Caim á sombra de uma árvore, parou e perguntou:<br />
- O que fizeste hoje, meu amado irmão?<br />
- Vaguei pelos campos, corri em meio as minhas plantações e colhi os mais belos frutos da terra.<br />
Abel, com um olhar curioso, disse:<br />
- Onde estão os tão belos frutos que colheste?<br />
- Ora Abel, eu os comi, e de tão deliciosos, repeti.<br />
Caim, com um semblante cansando, enconstou-se no tronco da árvore, seu estômago lhe pesava ao corpo.<br />
Abel, cansado e faminto perguntou:<br />
- Amado irmão, há ainda frutos dos quais eu posso comer?<br />
- Sim, podes comer de todos. Respondeu Caim.<br />
Abel amarrou uma bela ovelha que trazia consigo junto a mesma árvore. Depois, colheu alguns frutos e os comeu. Após descansar um pouco, levantou, desamarrou a ovelha e se preparou para continuar a caminhada, mas Caim logo o interrompeu, perguntando:<br />
- Querido irmão, onde deves ir com tanta pressa?<br />
- Ora meu amado irmão acaso hoje não é o dia do Senhor? Não devemos ofertar?<br />
Caim ficou desesperado, saiu correndo pelos campos, e apressadamente colheu alguns frutos e saiu atrás de Abel que já estava longe dali. Ambos entregarram suas ofertas diante do Senhor.<br />
No próximo dia, Abel seguiu novamente pelo seu caminho e ao encontrar Caim á sobra daquela árvore, perguntou:<br />
- Meu amado irmão, há ainda algum fruto na terra que eu possa comer?<br />
Caim, com um olhar pesado e estranhamente raivoso, respondeu:<br />
- Acaso sou eu teu sustentador?<br />
Abel, percebendo que seu irmão estava estranho, calmamente lhe respondeu:<br />
- Mas meu amado irmão, tu sabes que.....<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizsgpBhZkDg1aalHd6n_3sq2hHCDpIOPfINfBm_wwHmF-zBxg6OmyFnS3c6gsSJRBKfc1MidbieASX3kpRH7_u8LvpJRCJzXNCQNe2Su6TsDC_hVtbP4cCweaEuArn3godBP-lsi89PU8/s1600-h/cain_abel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" kt="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizsgpBhZkDg1aalHd6n_3sq2hHCDpIOPfINfBm_wwHmF-zBxg6OmyFnS3c6gsSJRBKfc1MidbieASX3kpRH7_u8LvpJRCJzXNCQNe2Su6TsDC_hVtbP4cCweaEuArn3godBP-lsi89PU8/s320/cain_abel.jpg" /></a></div>O som das palavras de Abel foram interrompidos com o som de seu corpo caindo ao chão. Ali mesmo, ele desfaleceu.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862107332674682894.post-79313774452339247632010-02-18T23:14:00.000-02:002010-02-18T23:16:43.004-02:00Um encontro incerto<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpO4umRaMl7n80WKmKQtWOrymjTWdcyaJ-E_crvDWfRq52Q7borrcsg86WQEoLIRRMtyyHM-XSMFfdwlVQltdtq_P3VRj8fbgsAg8hfN4MjK11XQEkXebBcH4YA3Wx0Oh-azW1m8Gbz3I/s1600-h/Egypt_Desert.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpO4umRaMl7n80WKmKQtWOrymjTWdcyaJ-E_crvDWfRq52Q7borrcsg86WQEoLIRRMtyyHM-XSMFfdwlVQltdtq_P3VRj8fbgsAg8hfN4MjK11XQEkXebBcH4YA3Wx0Oh-azW1m8Gbz3I/s320/Egypt_Desert.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Sem mais espera<br />
Nem desespero<br />
Totalmente <br />
Me entrego<br />
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O susto<br />
Rompe as barreiras<br />
Afasta o estranho medo<br />
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O distante<br />
Agora<br />
Próximo<br />
Não toco<br />
Somente ouço<br />
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O preparo<br />
Agora é passado<br />
O presente<br />
Ainda não compreendo<br />
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Caminho<br />
Com um destino<br />
Sonho não meu<br />
Obedeço<br />
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Levo comigo<br />
Um irmão<br />
Palavras<br />
Uma vara<br />
Na mão.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862107332674682894.post-28897340452774024202010-02-17T20:20:00.000-02:002010-02-17T20:28:55.581-02:00Habacuque<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhocZ2rmNvml5iiztemOCQfgAVGx-KIM3uNJaf6awusfhbUNKKhjuy1hIOXN0oTu97Okc9CH40fricKJUus4-qTPIWD0UO_I7s_F5-tUZseT3RE6TS1xI7SItmoWVtN8R_hAx9LLzHmNjU/s1600-h/3239136604_cd3b3d35ae.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhocZ2rmNvml5iiztemOCQfgAVGx-KIM3uNJaf6awusfhbUNKKhjuy1hIOXN0oTu97Okc9CH40fricKJUus4-qTPIWD0UO_I7s_F5-tUZseT3RE6TS1xI7SItmoWVtN8R_hAx9LLzHmNjU/s320/3239136604_cd3b3d35ae.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439342829196627842" /></a><br />Ainda que falte pão<br />Sobre minha mesa<br />E não seja um<br />Sucesso profissional<br />Ainda que meus sonhos<br />Se desfaçam como o vapor<br />E os meus amados<br />Me rejeitem<br />Ainda que a injustiça<br />Bata e entre em minha casa<br />E o meus pés desfaleçam<br />Na adversidade<br />Todavia<br />Eu me alegrarei no Senhor<br />E o louvarei com todo meu vigor.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0