<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8334847783335598536</id><updated>2012-02-16T12:33:57.520-02:00</updated><category term='musica'/><category term='espititual; Chico Xavier'/><category term='sorteio'/><category term='Páscoa'/><category term='2011'/><category term='Chico Xavier'/><category term='avós'/><category term='Blogagem Coletiva'/><category term='frasco'/><category term='proibido'/><category term='Amor'/><category term='Impressão'/><category term='mães'/><category term='Leo Buscalia'/><category term='LA POMME'/><category term='Tags'/><category term='perdoe'/><title type='text'>MariseMaia</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MariseMaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11055046409970666357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/Sw0oE9O8TjI/AAAAAAAAA3w/CqgBfWelNdE/S220/carinha_marise_filhas.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8334847783335598536.post-5013113995249835495</id><published>2011-08-09T10:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T10:54:44.506-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='espititual; Chico Xavier'/><title type='text'>Alguem Contigo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;Nunca estarás  a sós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;Ante a névoa das lágrimas, quando a  incompreensão de outrem te agite os &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;sentimentos, lembra-te de alguém que sempre  te oferece entendimento e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;conforto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;Ante a deserção de pessoas queridas, quando  mais necessitavas de presença e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;segurança, pensa nesse benfeitor oculto que  jamais te abandona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;Ante as ameaças do desânimo, nos obstáculos  para a concretização de tuas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;esperanças mais belas, considera o amparo  desse amigo certo que, em tempo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;algum, te recusa bom  ânimo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;Ante a queda iminente na irritação, capaz  de induzir-te à delinqüência, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;refugia-te no clima desse doador de  serenidade que te guarda o coração nas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;bênçãos da  paz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;Ante  as sugestões do desequilíbrio emotivo, suscetíveis de te impulsionarem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;a  esquecer encargos que assumiste, reflete no mentor abnegado que jamais te  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;nega  defesa, para que usufruas a tranqüilidade de  consciência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;Ante prejuízos, muitas vezes causados por  amigos aos quais empenhaste &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;generosidade e confiança, medita nesse  protetor magnânimo que nunca te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;desampara e que promove, em teu favor,  sempre que necessário, os recursos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;preciosos à recuperação de que  careças.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;Ante acusações daqueles que se te fazem  adversários gratuitos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;amargurando-te os dias, eleva-te em  pensamento ao instrutor infatigável que&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;sempre te convida à tolerância e ao  perdão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;Ante as crises da existência que te  surgiram revolta e desespero, recorda o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;mestre da paciência que te resguarda  constantemente na certeza de que não há&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;problemas sem solução para quem trabalha e  serve para o bem sem perder a&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;esperança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;Ante os desgostos e contratempos que te  sejam impostos pelos entes amados, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;não te emaranhes no cipoal das afeições  possessivas, refletindo no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;companheiro que te ama desinteressadamente  muito antes que te decidisses a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;conhecê-lo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;E quando perguntares quem será esse alguém  que nunca te desampara e que te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;garante a vida, em nome de Deus, deixa que  os teus ouvidos se recolham aos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;recessos da própria alma e escutarás o  coração a dizer-te na intimidade da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;consciência que esse alguém é  Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="color: purple; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;(De: Algo Mais - Chico  Xavier/Emmanuel)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8334847783335598536-5013113995249835495?l=marisemaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/feeds/5013113995249835495/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2011/08/alguem-contigo.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/5013113995249835495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/5013113995249835495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2011/08/alguem-contigo.html' title='Alguem Contigo...'/><author><name>MariseMaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11055046409970666357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/Sw0oE9O8TjI/AAAAAAAAA3w/CqgBfWelNdE/S220/carinha_marise_filhas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8334847783335598536.post-6702793747110167574</id><published>2011-07-19T09:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T09:03:32.256-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sorteio'/><title type='text'>Sorteio Ana Bananna &amp; TG Henei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Olá... vamos participar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Os prêmios são:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="highslide" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LT55xMmWsIc/TiSabfL-BiI/AAAAAAAABWs/BJjnZIv1yZs/s1600/sorteio%2BTG%2BAND%2BANA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630795231138809378" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LT55xMmWsIc/TiSabfL-BiI/AAAAAAAABWs/BJjnZIv1yZs/s320/sorteio%2BTG%2BAND%2BANA.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; 3 Bloquinhos de Anotações em tamanhos diferentes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="highslide" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mjh_2Q7AIM0/TiSgGjm2fBI/AAAAAAAABW0/pqJR6TXV5hM/s1600/1sorteio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630801468617817106" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mjh_2Q7AIM0/TiSgGjm2fBI/AAAAAAAABW0/pqJR6TXV5hM/s320/1sorteio.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Lindo Mini Albúm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="highslide" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XDV8LiP1Nkc/TiSgRLZJdGI/AAAAAAAABW8/H0L7H-Pj1DU/s1600/2sorteio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630801651096450146" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XDV8LiP1Nkc/TiSgRLZJdGI/AAAAAAAABW8/H0L7H-Pj1DU/s320/2sorteio.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Uma parceria do &lt;a href="http://anabanannascrap.blogspot.com/2011/07/mais-uma-parceria-com-ana-bananna-e.html"&gt;Ateliê Ana Bananna&lt;/a&gt; e da&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://tg-oficial.blogspot.com/2011/07/sorteio-comemorar-meu-aniversario.html?showComment=1311025064050#c904578009045891237"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;TG Henei Arte Desing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Gostou dos prêmio? Então &lt;a href="http://tg-oficial.blogspot.com/2011/07/sorteio-comemorar-meu-aniversario.html?showComment=1311025064050#c904578009045891237"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;clique aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; para participar e ver as regrinhas e BOA SORTE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8334847783335598536-6702793747110167574?l=marisemaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/feeds/6702793747110167574/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2011/07/sorteio-ana-bananna-tg-henei.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/6702793747110167574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/6702793747110167574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2011/07/sorteio-ana-bananna-tg-henei.html' title='Sorteio Ana Bananna &amp; TG Henei'/><author><name>MariseMaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11055046409970666357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/Sw0oE9O8TjI/AAAAAAAAA3w/CqgBfWelNdE/S220/carinha_marise_filhas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LT55xMmWsIc/TiSabfL-BiI/AAAAAAAABWs/BJjnZIv1yZs/s72-c/sorteio%2BTG%2BAND%2BANA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8334847783335598536.post-1599441111697663112</id><published>2011-06-01T11:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T11:43:49.175-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorteio no Blog Scrap Maníacas</title><content type='html'>Olá..&lt;br /&gt;Vc é maníaca por Scrap??&lt;br /&gt;Então conheça&amp;nbsp; o &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=%22http://scrapmaniacas.blogspot.com/%22%20target=%22_blank%22%3E%3Cimg%20src=%22http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A1_lUJq1KIc/TcCcMK3s4uI/AAAAAAAAUwc/4OWOmFLlOb0/s1600/lnk-me+scrap.png%22%20border=%220%22%20/%3E%3C/a%3E"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://scrapmaniacas.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A1_lUJq1KIc/TcCcMK3s4uI/AAAAAAAAUwc/4OWOmFLlOb0/s1600/lnk-me+scrap.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; e participe do Sorteio de Inauguração&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8334847783335598536-1599441111697663112?l=marisemaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/feeds/1599441111697663112/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2011/06/sorteio-no-blog-scrap-maniacas.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/1599441111697663112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/1599441111697663112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2011/06/sorteio-no-blog-scrap-maniacas.html' title='Sorteio no Blog Scrap Maníacas'/><author><name>MariseMaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11055046409970666357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/Sw0oE9O8TjI/AAAAAAAAA3w/CqgBfWelNdE/S220/carinha_marise_filhas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A1_lUJq1KIc/TcCcMK3s4uI/AAAAAAAAUwc/4OWOmFLlOb0/s72-c/lnk-me+scrap.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8334847783335598536.post-5030748833005506608</id><published>2011-05-09T12:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T12:30:14.492-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mãe, Criação de Deus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mãe, Criação de  Deus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;No dia em que Deus criou as mães (e já  vinha virando dia e noite ha seis dias), um anjo apareceu-lhe e  disse:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;Por que esta criação está lhe deixando tão  inquieto senhor?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;E o Senhor Deus  respondeu-lhe:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;Você já leu as especificações desta  encomenda?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;Ela tem que ser totalmente lavável, mas  não pode ser de plástico.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;Deve ter 180 partes moveis e  substituíveis, funcionar a base de café, e sobras de comida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;Ter um colo macio que sirva de travesseiro  para as crianças.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;Um beijo que tenha o dom de curar qualquer  coisa, desde um ferimento até as dores de uma paixão, e ainda ter seis pares de  mãos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;O anjo balançou lentamente a cabeça e  disse-lhe:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;Seis pares de mãos Senhor? Parece  impossível ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;Mas o problema não é esse, falou o Senhor  Deus e os três pares de olhos que essa criatura tem que ter?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;O anjo, num sobressalto,  perguntou-lhe:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;E tem isso no modelo padrão?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;O Senhor Deus assentiu:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;Um par de olhos para ver através de portas  fechadas, para quando se perguntar o que as crianças estão fazendo lá dentro  (embora ela já saiba); outro par na parte posterior da cabeça, para ver o que  não deveria, mas precisa saber, e naturalmente os olhos normais, capazes de  consolar uma criança em prantos, dizendo-lhe: Eu te compreendo e te amo! sem  dizer uma palavra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;E o anjo mais uma vez  comenta-lhe:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;Senhor...já é hora de dormir. Amanhã é  outro dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;Mas o Senhor Deus  explicou-lhe:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;Não posso, já esta quase pronta. Já tenho  um modelo que se cura sozinho quando adoece, que consegue alimentar uma família  de seis pessoas com meio quilo de carne moída e consegue convencer uma criança  de 9 anos a tomar banho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;O anjo rodeou vagarosamente o modelo e  falou:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;É muito delicada, Senhor!...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;Mas o Senhor Deus disse  entusiasmado:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;Mas é muito resistente! Você não imagina o  que esta pessoa pode fazer ou suportar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;O anjo, analisando melhor a criação,  observa:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;Ha um vazamento ali Senhor...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;Não é um simples vazamento, é uma lagrima!  E esta serve para expressar alegrias, tristezas, dores, solidão, orgulho e  outros sentimentos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;Vós sois um gênio, Senhor! disse o anjo  entusiasmado com a criação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Desconheço autor da mensagem&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Parabéns a vc Mãe!!! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8334847783335598536-5030748833005506608?l=marisemaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/feeds/5030748833005506608/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2011/05/mae-criacao-de-deus.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/5030748833005506608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/5030748833005506608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2011/05/mae-criacao-de-deus.html' title='Mãe, Criação de Deus'/><author><name>MariseMaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11055046409970666357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/Sw0oE9O8TjI/AAAAAAAAA3w/CqgBfWelNdE/S220/carinha_marise_filhas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8334847783335598536.post-2414569150646655321</id><published>2011-04-07T09:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T09:45:00.960-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mães'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Impressão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LA POMME'/><title type='text'>Dia das Mães LA POMME -</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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font-size: small;"&gt;Ninguém pode ter dúvida daquilo que deseja  acreditar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #400040; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #400040; font-size: small;"&gt;Para acreditar no amor, você deverá estar  convencido do amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #400040; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #400040; font-size: small;"&gt;Ninguém admite aquilo a que não se  entrega.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #400040; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #400040; font-size: small;"&gt;Para se entregar ao amor, você deverá estar  convencido do amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #400040; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #400040; font-size: small;"&gt;Ninguém admite viver aquilo a que não se dedica.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #400040; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #400040; font-size: small;"&gt;Para se dedicar ao amor, você deve estar sempre  crescendo no amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #400040; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #400040; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;(&amp;nbsp; Leo Buscalia ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8334847783335598536-290996392085861739?l=marisemaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/feeds/290996392085861739/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-amor.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/290996392085861739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/290996392085861739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-amor.html' title='O Amor...'/><author><name>MariseMaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11055046409970666357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/Sw0oE9O8TjI/AAAAAAAAA3w/CqgBfWelNdE/S220/carinha_marise_filhas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8334847783335598536.post-8182383546041115784</id><published>2011-02-03T15:24:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T15:24:06.974-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='proibido'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;É Proibido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Pablo Neruda&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;É proibido chorar sem aprender;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Levantar-se um dia sem saber o que fazer;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ter medo de suas próprias lembranças.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;É proibido não rir dos problemas;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não lutar pelo que se quer;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Abandonar tudo por medo;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não transformar seus sonhos em realidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;É proibido não demonstrar amor;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fazer com que alguém pague por suas dúvidas e mau–humor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;É proibido deixar os amigos, não tentar compreender o que viveramjuntos e chamá-los somente quando &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;necessita deles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;É proibido não ser você mesmo diante das pessoas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fingir que elas não lhe importam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ser gentil só para que se lembrem de você.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Esquecer aqueles que realmente o amam. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;É proibido não fazer as coisas por si mesmo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não crer em Deus e deixar de fazer seu próprio destino.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;É proibido ter medo da vida e de seus compromissos, não vivercada dia como se fosse um último suspiro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;É proibido sentir saudade de alguémsem se alegrar ao relembrar seus olhos, seu sorriso, só porque seus caminhos se desencontraram. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ou esquecer seu passado e apagá-lo com o seu presente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;É proibido não tentar compreender as pessoase pensar que as vidas delas valem mais que a sua, esquecendo que cada um tem seu caminho e sua sorte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;É proibido não criar sua história,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deixar de dar graças a Deus por sua vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não ter um momento para quem necessita de você.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não compreender que, o que a vida lhe dá, também ela lhe tira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;É proibido não buscar a felicidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não viver sua vida com uma atitude positiva.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não pensar que você pode ser melhor do que é, e não sentir que sem você o mundo não seria igual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;DESEJO QUE 2011 SEJA DE MUITAS REALIZACOES A VC QUE ME ACOMPANHA!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8334847783335598536-8182383546041115784?l=marisemaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/feeds/8182383546041115784/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2011/02/e-proibido-pablo-neruda-e-proibido.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/8182383546041115784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/8182383546041115784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2011/02/e-proibido-pablo-neruda-e-proibido.html' title=''/><author><name>MariseMaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11055046409970666357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/Sw0oE9O8TjI/AAAAAAAAA3w/CqgBfWelNdE/S220/carinha_marise_filhas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8334847783335598536.post-4776596713594013015</id><published>2010-12-21T11:10:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T11:10:10.743-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Boas Festas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;BOAS FESTAS&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Se eu pudesse deixar  algum presente a você, deixaria aceso o sentimento de amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: purple;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;a vida dos seres  humanos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: purple;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;A consciência de aprender tudo o que foi ensinado pelo tempo a  fora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: purple;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Lembraria os erros que foram cometidos para que não mais se  repetissem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: purple;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;A capacidade de escolher novos rumos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: purple;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Deixaria para você, se  pudesse, o respeito àquilo que é indispensável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: purple;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Além do pão, o trabalho. Além  do trabalho, a ação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: purple;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;E, quando tudo mais faltasse, um segredo: o de buscar no  interior de si mesmo a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: purple;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;resposta e a força para encontrar a  saída.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: purple;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Mahatma Ghandi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: purple;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: purple;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Desejo a todos  juntamente com suas famílias, Boas Festas, Feliz Natal e um 2011 maravilhoso!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/TRCnDMpsHlI/AAAAAAAABDU/rdG87Lni8ZY/s1600/MariseMaia_FelizNatal_XmasInTheHeart_ByLeonardo1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/TRCnDMpsHlI/AAAAAAAABDU/rdG87Lni8ZY/s320/MariseMaia_FelizNatal_XmasInTheHeart_ByLeonardo1.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/TRCnDnikcOI/AAAAAAAABDY/bDhWn-e1D30/s1600/Feliz+2011_FelizNatal_ByLeonardo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/TRCnDnikcOI/AAAAAAAABDY/bDhWn-e1D30/s320/Feliz+2011_FelizNatal_ByLeonardo.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8334847783335598536-4776596713594013015?l=marisemaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/feeds/4776596713594013015/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2010/12/boas-festas.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/4776596713594013015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/4776596713594013015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2010/12/boas-festas.html' title='Boas Festas'/><author><name>MariseMaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11055046409970666357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/Sw0oE9O8TjI/AAAAAAAAA3w/CqgBfWelNdE/S220/carinha_marise_filhas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/TRCnDMpsHlI/AAAAAAAABDU/rdG87Lni8ZY/s72-c/MariseMaia_FelizNatal_XmasInTheHeart_ByLeonardo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8334847783335598536.post-4487116720047255861</id><published>2010-12-08T14:35:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T14:35:10.309-02:00</updated><title type='text'>O Poder das Palavras</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; margin-left: 72pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Em  nos reportando à indulgência, recorde-se que o verbo pode ser definido em  variadas comparações. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; margin-left: 72pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A  palavra de bondade é uma semente de simpatia. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; margin-left: 72pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A  frase de acusação é um golpe agravando a ferida que nos propomos curar.  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; margin-left: 72pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;O  conceito otimista é luz no caminho. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; margin-left: 72pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;O  grito de cólera é curto-circuito na sistemática das forças em que venha a  surgir. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; margin-left: 72pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;O  diálogo construtivo é terapêutica restauradora. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; margin-left: 72pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;O  comentário deprimente é pasto da obsessão. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; margin-left: 72pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A  nota de esperança é porta de paz. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; margin-left: 72pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;O  conceito pessimista é nuvem enregelante. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; margin-left: 72pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A  frase calmante é ingrediente de paz. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; margin-left: 72pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;O  verbo agressivo é indução à doença. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; margin-left: 72pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Conversando  podemos criar saúde ou enfermidade, levantar &lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ou abater, recuperar ou ferir.  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; margin-left: 72pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A  nossa palavra enfim pode ser uma pancada ou uma bênção.  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; margin-left: 72pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E  o uso dessa força que equilibra ou desequilibra, obscurece ou ilumina, ergue ou  abate está em nós.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; margin-left: 72pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; margin-left: 72pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; margin-left: 72pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;Livro: Busca e Acharás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; margin-left: 72pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;André Luiz/ Francisco Cândido Xavier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8334847783335598536-4487116720047255861?l=marisemaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/feeds/4487116720047255861/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2010/12/o-poder-das-palavras.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/4487116720047255861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/4487116720047255861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2010/12/o-poder-das-palavras.html' title='O Poder das Palavras'/><author><name>MariseMaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11055046409970666357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/Sw0oE9O8TjI/AAAAAAAAA3w/CqgBfWelNdE/S220/carinha_marise_filhas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8334847783335598536.post-5018996184533624564</id><published>2010-10-29T17:09:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T17:09:14.389-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chico Xavier'/><title type='text'>O QUE IMPORTA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Berlin Sans FB Demi; font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Não  importa:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; que a ventania da incompreensão nos zurza o  caminho;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; que a ignorância nos apedreje;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; que a  injúria nos aponte ao descrédito;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; que a maledicência nos receba a  jarros de lama;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; que a intriga nos envolva em  sombra;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; que a perseguição nos golpeie;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; que a  crítica arme inquisições para condenar-nos;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; que os obstáculos se  multipliquem, complicando-nos a jornada;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; que a mudança de outrem  nos relegue ao abandono;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ou que as trevas conspirem  incessantemente, no objetivo de perder-nos.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Importa nos  agasalhemos na paciência; que nos apliquemos à desculpa incondicional; que nos  resguardemos na humildade, observando que só temos e conseguimos aquilo que a  Divina Providência nos empreste ou nos permita realizar; que nos cabe responder  ao mal com o bem, sejam como sejam as circunstâncias; e que devemos aceitar a  verdade de que cada coração permanece no lugar em que se coloca e que, por isso  mesmo, devemos, acima de tudo, conservar a consciência tranqüila, trabalhar  sempre e abençoar a todos, procurando reconhecer que todos somos de Deus e todos  estamos em Deus, cujas leis nos julgarão a todos, amanhã e sempre, segundo as  nossas próprias obras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Berlin Sans FB Demi; font-size: small;"&gt;Coragem- Francisco  Cândido Xavier/Emmanuel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8334847783335598536-5018996184533624564?l=marisemaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/feeds/5018996184533624564/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2010/10/o-que-importa.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/5018996184533624564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/5018996184533624564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2010/10/o-que-importa.html' title='O QUE IMPORTA'/><author><name>MariseMaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11055046409970666357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/Sw0oE9O8TjI/AAAAAAAAA3w/CqgBfWelNdE/S220/carinha_marise_filhas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8334847783335598536.post-1232868235020873064</id><published>2010-10-15T12:53:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T12:53:56.103-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chico Xavier'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leve na sua memória, para o resto da vida, as coisas boas que surgiram nas  dificuldades.&lt;br /&gt;Elas serão uma prova de sua capacidade, e lhe darão confiança  diante de qualquer obstáculo.&lt;br /&gt;Uns queriam um emprego melhor; outros, só um  emprego.&lt;br /&gt;Uns queriam uma refeição mais farta; outros, só uma  refeição.&lt;br /&gt;Uns queriam uma vida mais amena; outros, apenas viver.&lt;br /&gt;Uns  queriam pais mais esclarecidos; outros, ter pais.&lt;br /&gt;Uns queriam ter olhos  claros; outros, enxergar.&lt;br /&gt;Uns queriam ter voz bonita; outros, falar.&lt;br /&gt;Uns  queriam silêncio; outros, ouvir.&lt;br /&gt;Uns queriam sapato novo; outros, ter  pés.&lt;br /&gt;Uns queriam um carro; outros, andar.&lt;br /&gt;Uns queriam o  supérfluo; outros, apenas o necessário.&lt;br /&gt;Há dois tipos de sabedoria: a  inferior e a superior.&lt;br /&gt;A sabedoria inferior é dada pelo quanto uma pessoa  sabe e a superior é dada pelo quanto ela tem consciência de que não  sabe.&lt;br /&gt;Tenha a sabedoria superior. Seja um eterno aprendiz na escola da  vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chico Xavier&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8334847783335598536-1232868235020873064?l=marisemaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/feeds/1232868235020873064/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2010/10/leve-na-sua-memoria-para-o-resto-da.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/1232868235020873064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/1232868235020873064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2010/10/leve-na-sua-memoria-para-o-resto-da.html' title=''/><author><name>MariseMaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11055046409970666357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/Sw0oE9O8TjI/AAAAAAAAA3w/CqgBfWelNdE/S220/carinha_marise_filhas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8334847783335598536.post-3486058294075978483</id><published>2010-10-08T15:22:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T15:39:59.519-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perdoe'/><title type='text'>Acorde para Vencer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não deixe que nada afete seu espírito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Envolva-se pela música, ouça, cante e comece a sorrir mais cedo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; O bom humor é contagiante espalhe-o, fale de coisas boas, de saúde de sonhos, de amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Ajude as outras pessoas a perceberem o que há de bom dentro de si.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Tudo que merece ser feito, merece ser bem feito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Torne suas obrigações atraentes, tenha garra e determinação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Mude,opine, ame o que faz. Não trabalhe só por dinheiro e sim pela satisfação da missão  cumprida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Lembre-se de que nem todos têm a mesma oportunidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Pense no melhor, trabalhe pelo melhor espere sempre o melhor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Você pode tudo que quiser.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Perdoe!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Seja grande para os aborrecimentos, pobre para a raiva, forte para vencer o medo.&lt;br /&gt;O trabalho é uma das contribuições que damos à vida,mas não se deve jogar nele todas as nossas expectativas de realizações.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E finalmente, ria das coisas à sua volta, de seus problemas, de seus erros, ria da vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E... ame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Antes de tudo, a você mesmo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;**Autor Desconhecido**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8334847783335598536-3486058294075978483?l=marisemaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/feeds/3486058294075978483/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2010/10/acorde-para-vencer.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/3486058294075978483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/3486058294075978483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2010/10/acorde-para-vencer.html' title='Acorde para Vencer'/><author><name>MariseMaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11055046409970666357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/Sw0oE9O8TjI/AAAAAAAAA3w/CqgBfWelNdE/S220/carinha_marise_filhas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8334847783335598536.post-6262712276328612306</id><published>2010-09-30T15:24:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T15:26:05.966-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frasco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>Mais frascos? Mais música!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.frescurinha.com.br/2010/09/mais-frascos-mais-musica.html"&gt;Mais frascos? Mais música!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muito 10 este post da Frescurinha!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8334847783335598536-6262712276328612306?l=marisemaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/feeds/6262712276328612306/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2010/09/mais-frascos-mais-musica.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/6262712276328612306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/6262712276328612306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2010/09/mais-frascos-mais-musica.html' title='Mais frascos? Mais música!'/><author><name>MariseMaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11055046409970666357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/Sw0oE9O8TjI/AAAAAAAAA3w/CqgBfWelNdE/S220/carinha_marise_filhas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8334847783335598536.post-6418074161579712901</id><published>2010-09-21T12:45:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T13:23:45.991-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='avós'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogagem Coletiva'/><title type='text'>#BlogagemColetiva - Avós</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.redemulheremae.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/TJjT3eWavPI/AAAAAAAABBg/EPbHAJ5EzoA/s320/blogagem_coletiva_avos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519394293335899378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quando criei este Blog achei que não iria colocar nada pessoal, mas hoje vou abrir uma excessão...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom vou falar de avós... Logo nos vem em mente uma velhinha... Assim é a minha visão, ou pelo menos era...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na minha visão, lembro da minha avó materna como sendo a "velhinha"mais doce e incrível que alguém poderia ser, alguém que estava sempre a nos dar carinho, e com certeza esconder as nossas traquinagens.. ela já se foi a muito tempo, uns 20 anos... saudades...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois  me tornei mãe e a minha mãe se tornou avó... mas como fui mãe solteira a avó acabou sendo uma mãevó, ela me ajudou sempre, cuidou da minha princesa, educando quase como nos educou...  Depois casei, e engravidei da minha ruivinha, acho que só aí a minha mamis pode ser avó mesmo... sem preocupações na educação...  Minha ruivinha tem uma avó (por parte de pai) que faz tudo o que ela quer...  quer ver comprar batom... acho que já confisquei uma dúzia..rss ..Aí eu me divorciei, conheci o meu namorido e engravidei novamente, meu gatão... a avó dele (pai) é uma verdadeira avó com açucar, já que ela é doceira...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E no meio de tudo isso eis que vem uma grande surpresa... agora quem é avó... pasmem..rss.. sou eu... mas aí vem aquela pergunta.. avó não é velhinha??..rss.. não mesmo... sou uma avó novinha... tenho 38 anos e um neto de 3 meses...  É uma sensação bem estranha... mas gostosa.. como ele é novinho e mora comigo, ainda não sei direito como vou ser como avó... espero que me saia bem... as vezes confundo tudo... chamo ele de filho em vez de neto... minha filha só ri...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De uma coisa eu tenho certeza... ele tem uma avó modernex, daquela que tem  blogs (tenho 2), orkut, twitter, facebook, email...  e principalmente que o ama muito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/TJjZ2AhqGNI/AAAAAAAABBo/3MrmciH6P20/s1600/IMG_1345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/TJjZ2AhqGNI/AAAAAAAABBo/3MrmciH6P20/s200/IMG_1345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519400865219877074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8334847783335598536-6418074161579712901?l=marisemaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/feeds/6418074161579712901/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2010/09/blogagemcoletiva-avos.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/6418074161579712901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/6418074161579712901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2010/09/blogagemcoletiva-avos.html' title='#BlogagemColetiva - Avós'/><author><name>MariseMaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11055046409970666357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/Sw0oE9O8TjI/AAAAAAAAA3w/CqgBfWelNdE/S220/carinha_marise_filhas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/TJjT3eWavPI/AAAAAAAABBg/EPbHAJ5EzoA/s72-c/blogagem_coletiva_avos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8334847783335598536.post-8661830423080837601</id><published>2010-08-19T14:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T14:50:23.686-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0cm; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;" class="MsoBodyTextIndent2"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Paz  e Renovação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Maneiras de amar a nós mesmos:&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;  ajudar a todos, sem exigir qualquer pagamento de gratidão; repetir as lições  edificantes, tantas vezes quantas se fizerem necessárias, perseverando no  aperfeiçoamento de nós mesmos sem desanimar e colocando-nos a serviço do Divino  Mestre, hoje e sempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;André  Luiz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;–  psicografia de Francisco Cândido Xavier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8334847783335598536-8661830423080837601?l=marisemaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/feeds/8661830423080837601/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2010/08/paz-e-renovacao-maneiras-de-amar-nos.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/8661830423080837601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/8661830423080837601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2010/08/paz-e-renovacao-maneiras-de-amar-nos.html' title=''/><author><name>MariseMaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11055046409970666357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/Sw0oE9O8TjI/AAAAAAAAA3w/CqgBfWelNdE/S220/carinha_marise_filhas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8334847783335598536.post-6133321794284846664</id><published>2010-05-21T09:21:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T09:48:23.509-03:00</updated><title type='text'>** Uma receita (espero que você experimente ela)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ingredientes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Famíla (é aqui que tudo começa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Amigos (nunca deixe faltar)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Raiva (se existir que seja pouca)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Desespero (pra quê)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Paciência (a maior possível)&lt;br /&gt;Lágrimas (enxugue todas)&lt;br /&gt;Sorrisos (os mais variados)&lt;br /&gt;Paz (em grande quantidade)&lt;br /&gt;Perdão (à vontade)&lt;br /&gt;Amor (pode abusar)&lt;br /&gt;Carinho (essencial)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modo de Preparar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reúna a sua família e seus amigos.&lt;br /&gt;Esqueça os momentos de raiva e desespero passados.&lt;br /&gt;Se precisar use toda sua paciência.&lt;br /&gt;Enxugue as lágrimas e as substitua por sorrisos.&lt;br /&gt;Junte a paz e o perdão e deixe a esperança crescer no seu coração.&lt;br /&gt;Nem sempre os ingredientes da vida são gostosos, portanto saiba misturar todos os temperos que ela oferece, e faça dela um prato de raro sabor.&lt;br /&gt;Deste modo, prepare sua melhor receita de vida e nunca economize o amor e o como é lindo viver**&lt;br /&gt;**Autor Desconhecido**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; 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MARGIN-TOP: 325px; FONT-SIZE: 10pt; MARGIN-LEFT: 25px; COLOR: #000000; BACKGROUND-REPEAT: no-repeat; FONT-FAMILY: Agency FB } BODY {  BORDER-RIGHT: #ffcc19 5px double; BORDER-TOP: #ffcc19 5px double; rem_BORDER-LEFT: #ffcc19 5px double; SCROLLBAR-ARROW-COLOR: #f2e7e9; BORDER-BOTTOM: #ffcc19 5px double; SCROLLBAR-BASE-COLOR: #ffcc19 } &lt;/style&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;div&gt;Não percas a tua fé entre as sombras do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Ainda  que os teus pés estejam sangrando, segue para a frente, erguendo-a por luz  celeste, acima de ti mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;Crê e trabalha.&lt;br /&gt;Esforça-te no bem e espera com  paciência.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo passa e tudo se renova na Terra, mas o que vem do céu  permanecerá.&lt;br /&gt;De todos os infelizes, os mais desditosos são os que perderam a  confiança em Deus e em si mesmos, porque o maior&lt;br /&gt;infortúnio é sofrer a  privação da fé e prosseguir vivendo.&lt;br /&gt;Eleva, pois, o teu olhar e  caminha.&lt;br /&gt;Luta e serve. Aprende e adianta-te.&lt;br /&gt;Brilha a alvorada além da  noite.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, é possível que a tempestade te amarfanhe o coração e te  atormente o ideal, aguilhoando-te com a aflição ou&lt;br /&gt;ameaçando-te com a  morte...&lt;br /&gt;Não te esqueças, porém, de que amanhã será outro  dia.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Espírito: MEIMEI&lt;br /&gt;Médium: Francisco Cândido  Xavier&lt;br /&gt;Livro: "Cartas do Coração" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8334847783335598536-327538108470245186?l=marisemaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/feeds/327538108470245186/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2010/04/confia-sempre.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/327538108470245186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/327538108470245186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2010/04/confia-sempre.html' title='Confia Sempre'/><author><name>MariseMaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11055046409970666357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/Sw0oE9O8TjI/AAAAAAAAA3w/CqgBfWelNdE/S220/carinha_marise_filhas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8334847783335598536.post-2405896584997552718</id><published>2010-03-17T17:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T17:36:29.413-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorteio de Páscoa no Blog Betabijoux e Artesanato</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/S6E8_cYDVYI/AAAAAAAAA54/xuGXtTetOzg/s1600-h/sorteio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 188px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/S6E8_cYDVYI/AAAAAAAAA54/xuGXtTetOzg/s320/sorteio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449704084741510530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra participar é só clicar &lt;a href="http://betabijouxeartesanato.blogspot.com/2010/03/sorteio-de-pascoa.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt; e torcer pra ganhar!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjos e Boa sorte!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8334847783335598536-2405896584997552718?l=marisemaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/feeds/2405896584997552718/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2010/03/sorteio-de-pascoa-no-blog-betabijoux-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/2405896584997552718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/2405896584997552718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2010/03/sorteio-de-pascoa-no-blog-betabijoux-e.html' title='Sorteio de Páscoa no Blog Betabijoux e Artesanato'/><author><name>MariseMaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11055046409970666357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/Sw0oE9O8TjI/AAAAAAAAA3w/CqgBfWelNdE/S220/carinha_marise_filhas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/S6E8_cYDVYI/AAAAAAAAA54/xuGXtTetOzg/s72-c/sorteio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8334847783335598536.post-8227591655286738599</id><published>2010-03-15T10:44:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T10:46:17.165-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="page-break-before: always; color: rgb(230, 255, 230);" bg="" width="100%" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td valign="top" width="100%"&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Orando cada dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td valign="top" width="100%"&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Senhor!... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Faze-me perceber que o trabalho do bem me aguarda em toda  parte. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Não me consintas perder tempo, através de indagações inúteis.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lembra-me, por misericórdia, que estou no caminho da evolução,  com os meus semelhantes, não para consertá-los e sim para atender à minha  própria melhoria. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Induze-me a respeitar os direitos alheios a fim de que os meus  sejam preservados. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dá-me consciência do lugar que me compete, para que não esteja  a exigir da vida aquilo que não me pertence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Não me permita sonhar com realizações incompatíveis com os meus  recursos, entretanto, por acréscimo de bondade, fortalece-me para a execução das  pequeninas tarefas ao meu alcance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Apaga-me os melindres pessoais, de modo que não me transforme  em estorvo diante dos irmãos, aos quais devo convivência e cooperação. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Auxilia-me a reconhecer que cansaço e dificuldade não podem  converter-me em pessoa intratável, mas mostra-me, por piedade, quanto posso  fazer nas boas obras, usando paciência e coragem, acima de quaisquer provações  que me atinjam a existência. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Concede-me forças para irradiar a paz e o amor que nos  ensinaste. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;E, sobretudo, Senhor, perdoa as minhas fragilidades e  sustenta-me a fé para que eu possa estar sempre em ti, servindo aos outros. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Assim seja. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Livro: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Sentinelas da  Alma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Meimei  /  Francisco Cândido Xavier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8334847783335598536-8227591655286738599?l=marisemaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/feeds/8227591655286738599/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2010/03/orando-cada-dia-senhor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/8227591655286738599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/8227591655286738599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2010/03/orando-cada-dia-senhor.html' title=''/><author><name>MariseMaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11055046409970666357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/Sw0oE9O8TjI/AAAAAAAAA3w/CqgBfWelNdE/S220/carinha_marise_filhas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8334847783335598536.post-5284115663436014761</id><published>2010-02-15T14:13:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T14:16:14.215-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Uma prece&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 30pt; margin-left: 3.75pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Ao despertar, enquanto você abre  os olhos e se espreguiça na cama, seja para o Senhor da vida o seu primeiro  pensamento. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 30pt; margin-left: 3.75pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Meditando em tantas coisas que  logo mais lhe tomarão todas as horas do dia, sem lhe deixar tempo para telefonar  para o amigo que há muito não vê, ou almoçar com a família, eleve a Deus o seu  pensamento e lhe diga: &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 30pt; margin-left: 3.75pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Senhor, acalma meu passo.  Desacelera as batidas do meu coração, acalmando minha mente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 30pt; margin-left: 3.75pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Diminui meu ritmo apressado com  a visão da eternidade do tempo. Em meio às confusões do dia-a-dia, dá-me a  tranquilidade das montanhas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 30pt; margin-left: 3.75pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Retira a tensão dos meus  músculos e nervos com a música suave dos rios de águas constantes que vivem em  minhas lembranças.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 30pt; margin-left: 3.75pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Ajuda-me a conhecer o poder  mágico e reparador do sono. Ajuda-me a me preparar bem para o repouso de todas  as noites, lembrando-me sempre que enquanto dorme meu corpo, eu, Espírito,  adentrarei o verdadeiro mundo e irei aos lugares que a minha mente elegeu como  meu tesouro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 30pt; margin-left: 3.75pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Ensina-me a arte de tirar  pequenas férias: reduzir o meu ritmo para contemplar uma flor, papear com um  amigo, afagar uma criança, ler um poema, ouvir uma música  preferida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 30pt; margin-left: 3.75pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Ensina-me a ter olhos de ver a  beleza do céu azul, um raio de sol, a chuva da tarde, o cair da noite, com seu  manto aveludado bordado de estrelas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 30pt; margin-left: 3.75pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Acalma meu passo, Senhor, para  que eu possa perceber no meio do incessante labor cotidiano dos ruídos, lutas,  alegrias, cansaços ou desalentos, a Tua presença constante no meu  coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 30pt; margin-left: 3.75pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Acalma meu passo, Senhor, para  que eu possa entoar o cântico da esperança, sorrir para o meu próximo e calar–me  para escutar a Tua voz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 30pt; margin-left: 3.75pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Acalma meu passo, Senhor, e  inspira-me a enterrar minhas raízes no solo dos valores duradouros da vida, para  que eu possa crescer até às estrelas do meu destino maior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 30pt; margin-left: 3.75pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Obrigado, Senhor, pelo dia de  hoje, pela família que me deste, pelo meu trabalho e, sobretudo, pela Tua  presença em minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 30pt; margin-left: 3.75pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Tudo isto Te peço, Senhor, pois  se estás comigo, em nenhum lugar me sentirei triste, porque, apesar da tragédia  diária, Tu enches de alegria o Universo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 30pt; margin-left: 3.75pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Se estás comigo, não tenho medo  de nada, nem de ninguém, porque nada posso perder e todas as forças do Cosmos  são impotentes para tirar-me o que me pertence, na qualidade de filho de Deus: o  Teu amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 30pt; margin-left: 3.75pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Se estás comigo, tudo  executarei em Teu nome. Enfim, em nenhum lugar me sentirei estranho, deslocado,  porque estás em todas as regiões, na mais suave de todas as paisagens, no limite  indeciso de todos os horizontes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center; text-indent: 30pt; margin-left: 3.75pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;*   *   *  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 30pt; margin-left: 3.75pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A brisa refrescante que arrefece o  calor dos dias de verão somente nos beneficiará se a respirarmos  compassadamente. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 30pt; margin-left: 3.75pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Somente poderemos sentir a chuva  benfazeja que se derrama sobre larga faixa terrestre, trazendo a fertilidade ao  chão e alimentando as fontes, se alongarmos as mãos para recolher o líquido  precioso. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 30pt; margin-left: 3.75pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Também as bênçãos de Deus se  espelham sobre todas as criaturas, porém, para que as possamos sentir,  dulcificando-nos as vidas, é preciso que nos unamos, em sintonia feliz, a essas  faixas de luz. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 30pt; margin-left: 3.75pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;E esta sintonia se chama oração.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 30pt; margin-left: 3.75pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: right; text-indent: 35.4pt; margin-left: 39.15pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Redação do Momento  Espírita com base no cap.3  do livro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: right; text-indent: 35.4pt; margin-left: 39.15pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Rosângela&lt;i&gt;, pelo  Espírito Rosângela, psicografia de Raul Teixeira, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: right; text-indent: 35.4pt; margin-left: 39.15pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ed. Fráter e do  texto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Se amas a Deus, &lt;i&gt;de Amado  Nervo, do livro&lt;/i&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: right; text-indent: 35.4pt; margin-left: 39.15pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Um presente especial&lt;i&gt;, de Roger Patrón Luján, ed.  Aquariana.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: right; text-indent: 35.4pt; margin-left: 39.15pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Em  08.02.2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8334847783335598536-5284115663436014761?l=marisemaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/feeds/5284115663436014761/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2010/02/uma-prece-ao-despertar-enquanto-voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/5284115663436014761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/5284115663436014761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2010/02/uma-prece-ao-despertar-enquanto-voce.html' title=''/><author><name>MariseMaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11055046409970666357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/Sw0oE9O8TjI/AAAAAAAAA3w/CqgBfWelNdE/S220/carinha_marise_filhas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8334847783335598536.post-2335587157842981254</id><published>2010-01-07T09:29:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T09:32:18.157-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorteio no Blog da Duda Barros</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/S0XF1dg3HkI/AAAAAAAAA4c/D4PR4Sa-40s/s1600-h/sorteio%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Deixe as pessoas o testarem.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Não perca sua chance de ser vitorioso, pois esta oportunidade só vem uma vez.&lt;br /&gt;As situações são verdadeiros testes de fogo.&lt;br /&gt;Temos que passar por elas intocáveis, sem nos queimar.&lt;br /&gt;A serenidade termina com o que está queimando por dentro.&lt;br /&gt;Por um instante, procure desapegar-se e você será capaz de dar o que as pessoas estão buscando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Uma pessoa serena é um grande amigo porque ela nunca interfere, apenas dá suporte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Brahma Kumaris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8334847783335598536-4113497806569878737?l=marisemaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/feeds/4113497806569878737/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2009/12/serenidade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/4113497806569878737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/4113497806569878737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2009/12/serenidade.html' title='Serenidade'/><author><name>MariseMaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11055046409970666357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/Sw0oE9O8TjI/AAAAAAAAA3w/CqgBfWelNdE/S220/carinha_marise_filhas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8334847783335598536.post-6672052177936693330</id><published>2009-12-03T10:19:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T10:22:55.698-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/SxetjZDRbeI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/aToKI6JevXM/s1600-h/125518153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/SxetjZDRbeI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/aToKI6JevXM/s320/125518153.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410984300840578530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Felicidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Felicidade não pode ser encontrada simplesmente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;por esperar o melhor. Não há atalhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nenhuma outra pessoa, nenhuma coisa externa pode&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;criar um estado permanente de bem-estar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Criar isso é nossa própria responsabilidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Coisas de fora podem contribuir, guiar e inspirar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mas vida é o que fazemos dela, definitivamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Explorar a casa interior traz entendimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Com esse entendimento podemos criar a vida que queremos viver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Brahma Kumaris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8334847783335598536-6672052177936693330?l=marisemaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/feeds/6672052177936693330/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2009/12/felicidade-felicidade-nao-pode-ser.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/6672052177936693330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/6672052177936693330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2009/12/felicidade-felicidade-nao-pode-ser.html' title=''/><author><name>MariseMaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11055046409970666357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/Sw0oE9O8TjI/AAAAAAAAA3w/CqgBfWelNdE/S220/carinha_marise_filhas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/SxetjZDRbeI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/aToKI6JevXM/s72-c/125518153.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8334847783335598536.post-1644912996206425706</id><published>2009-11-19T09:28:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T09:35:20.881-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 1.5pt; text-indent: 33.75pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Simpatia &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 1.5pt; text-indent: 33.75pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 1.5pt; text-indent: 33.75pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Ninguém é tão indigente que não possa algo oferecer de si próprio,  na formação do tesouro da simpatia com que adquirirá a vitória na tarefa a que  foi chamado no mundo...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 1.5pt; text-indent: 33.75pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Um  sorriso de bom ânimo...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 1.5pt; text-indent: 33.75pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Uma  frase de carinho...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 1.5pt; text-indent: 33.75pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Uma  prece espontânea...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 1.5pt; text-indent: 33.75pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Uma  fatia de pão...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 1.5pt; text-indent: 33.75pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;O  servicinho aparentemente sem  importância...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 1.5pt; text-indent: 33.75pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Uma  página confortadora...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 1.5pt; text-indent: 33.75pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Um  bilhete fraterno...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 1.5pt; text-indent: 33.75pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Um  olhar de compreensão...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 1.5pt; text-indent: 33.75pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Uma  visita afetuosa...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 1.5pt; text-indent: 33.75pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Uma  boa palavra...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 1.5pt; text-indent: 33.75pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Uma  gota de remédio...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 1.5pt; text-indent: 33.75pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Uma  flor pobre e humilde...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 1.5pt; text-indent: 33.75pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Uma  simples conversação...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 1.5pt; text-indent: 33.75pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Um  copo de água fria...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 1.5pt; text-indent: 33.75pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Um  gesto de generosidade  silenciosa...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 1.5pt; text-indent: 33.75pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Nem  sempre possuímos a bolsa farta, susceptível de garantir a longa despesa;  entretanto, a bênção da amizade que suporta e ajuda, que ampara e incentiva o  bem, é recurso que sobra invariavelmente no cofre vivo e milagroso da boa  vontade...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 1.5pt; text-indent: 33.75pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Esqueçamos os pequeninos defeitos do próximo, para que as nossas  grandes falhas sejam toleradas e  esquecidas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 1.5pt; text-indent: 33.75pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;A  plantação da simpatia é o único procedo de estimular a colheita da verdadeira  fraternidade.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 1.5pt; text-indent: 33.75pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Ninguém é tão intensamente mau que te não possa ouvir, de algum  modo, a mensagem de amor...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 1.5pt; text-indent: 33.75pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Faze, pois, subir a luz do teu coração ao cérebro, e a tua palavra  conseguirá realizar com a simpatia a sementeira de felicidade que nenhum  dinheiro do mundo pode  outorgar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 1.5pt; text-indent: 33.75pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 1.5pt; text-indent: 33.75pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Do livro Correio Fraterno. Espíritos  Diversos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 1.5pt; text-indent: 33.75pt;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psicografia de Francisco Cândido  Xavier.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8334847783335598536-1644912996206425706?l=marisemaia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/feeds/1644912996206425706/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2009/11/simpatia-ninguem-e-tao-indigente-que.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/1644912996206425706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334847783335598536/posts/default/1644912996206425706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisemaia.blogspot.com/2009/11/simpatia-ninguem-e-tao-indigente-que.html' title=''/><author><name>MariseMaia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11055046409970666357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O5LE1Q-Rpsg/Sw0oE9O8TjI/AAAAAAAAA3w/CqgBfWelNdE/S220/carinha_marise_filhas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
