<?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-4850526267097215794</id><updated>2012-02-17T11:13:37.882Z</updated><title type='text'>O dia ao outro dia (Salmo 18,3)</title><subtitle type='html'>nas falas de filha...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>727</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-6122114193912969202</id><published>2012-02-11T20:59:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-02-12T10:17:30.169Z</updated><title type='text'>O amor-perfeito</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uyD5wkpNo9A/TzbWg_R5mrI/AAAAAAAAAwE/E8PqxEFdKVc/s1600/P2090578.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uyD5wkpNo9A/TzbWg_R5mrI/AAAAAAAAAwE/E8PqxEFdKVc/s320/P2090578.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;1&lt;b&gt;8 No amor não há temor. Antes, o &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow; color: #0b5394;"&gt;perfeito amor&lt;/span&gt; lança fora otemor, porque o temor envolve castigo, e quem teme não é perfeito no amor.IJoão,4&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/4850526267097215794-6122114193912969202?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/6122114193912969202/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=6122114193912969202' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/6122114193912969202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/6122114193912969202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2012/02/o-amor-perfeito.html' title='O amor-perfeito'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17922978015895386651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pivGrjw3SQc/Tg-Cjt6vkcI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Y19FoIHh1Lc/s220/Fotografia%2B1429_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uyD5wkpNo9A/TzbWg_R5mrI/AAAAAAAAAwE/E8PqxEFdKVc/s72-c/P2090578.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-7822459056256530425</id><published>2012-02-09T12:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-02-09T12:18:38.322Z</updated><title type='text'>Não consegue ficar escondido</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas não conseguia ficar escondido.Marcos 7,24&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FApBT51gzSM/TzO5JzRGlHI/AAAAAAAAAvY/_OO2vTf7eJw/s1600/pobre.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FApBT51gzSM/TzO5JzRGlHI/AAAAAAAAAvY/_OO2vTf7eJw/s320/pobre.JPG" width="202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d9ead3;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Também hoje Jesus não consegue ficar escondido,em tantos que se cruzam nos nossos caminhos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;e que povoam os dias do nosso desassossego, porque esperam de nós refúgio e consolação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-7822459056256530425?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/7822459056256530425/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=7822459056256530425' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/7822459056256530425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/7822459056256530425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2012/02/nao-consegue-ficar-escondido.html' title='Não consegue ficar escondido'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17922978015895386651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pivGrjw3SQc/Tg-Cjt6vkcI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Y19FoIHh1Lc/s220/Fotografia%2B1429_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FApBT51gzSM/TzO5JzRGlHI/AAAAAAAAAvY/_OO2vTf7eJw/s72-c/pobre.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-3292726423349871742</id><published>2012-02-07T12:20:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-02-07T12:23:22.658Z</updated><title type='text'>...o mesmo amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-opsdpqe1SWA/TzEWo6Z-hWI/AAAAAAAAAvE/v1u4WltPCU0/s1600/Slide1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-opsdpqe1SWA/TzEWo6Z-hWI/AAAAAAAAAvE/v1u4WltPCU0/s320/Slide1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Durante a Última Ceia, antes dedeixar os seus amigos e voltar para o Pai, Jesus quis ligá-los estreitamente aSi e entre eles com o vínculo mais sólido e duradoiro que existe: o amor. Eleamou «até ao extremo» ,com o amor máximo, que chegou ao ponto de «dar a vida».Em troca, pediu para ser amado por eles com o mesmo amor.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O amor que Jesus pede não é um simples sentimento, é fazer a Sua vontade,descrita nos Seus mandamentos: sobretudo o amor aos irmãos e o amor recíproco.É uma verdade de tal modo importante para Jesus, que, neste seu últimodiscurso, dirigido aos discípulos, a repete mais três vezes, com força: «Quemrecebe os meus mandamentos e os observa, esse é que me tem amor»; «Se alguém metem amor, há-de guardar a minha palavra»; «Quem não me tem amor não guarda asminhas palavras»&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;.......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Quem o compreendeu muito bem foio P.e Dario Porta, sacerdote de Parma (Itália) que morreu na Quinta-Feira Santade 1996. Se nos primeiros anos de sacerdócio ele tinha vivido de modo notável oseu relacionamento com Deus, mais tarde descobriu melhor que Jesus devia servisto em cada próximo e, amar evangelicamente, tornou-se a sua paixão. Parapermanecer fiel a este seu propósito, ele esteve cada vez mais atento aosoutros, adiando os seus programas pessoais, até escrever, um dia, no seudiário: «Compreendi que a única coisa que, no fim, se desejaria ter feito é teramado o irmão» .&lt;br /&gt;Todas as noites também nós, como ele, podemos interrogar-nos: «Amei sempre os irmãos?».&lt;br /&gt;Chiara Lubich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /&gt;&lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-3292726423349871742?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/3292726423349871742/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=3292726423349871742' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/3292726423349871742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/3292726423349871742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2012/02/o-mesmo-amor.html' title='...o mesmo amor'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17922978015895386651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pivGrjw3SQc/Tg-Cjt6vkcI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Y19FoIHh1Lc/s220/Fotografia%2B1429_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-opsdpqe1SWA/TzEWo6Z-hWI/AAAAAAAAAvE/v1u4WltPCU0/s72-c/Slide1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-7687808900521633395</id><published>2012-02-06T13:41:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-02-06T19:35:32.429Z</updated><title type='text'>Esperar contra toda a esperança</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4JYKkf5EYX0/Ty_YZI8bqAI/AAAAAAAAAu8/9HT0iYUgie4/s1600/lindasflores.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4JYKkf5EYX0/Ty_YZI8bqAI/AAAAAAAAAu8/9HT0iYUgie4/s320/lindasflores.JPG" width="206" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ffe599;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Os versos nascem da alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: #ffe599;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Num fluir de mágico talento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: #ffe599;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Dom divino que nos acalma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: #ffe599;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Nas horas cortantes do desalento...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt;Nesta Primavera tão esperada e tão adiada alguma pobre folhinha de um verde tenro-um versinho- faz a diferença!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-7687808900521633395?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/7687808900521633395/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=7687808900521633395' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/7687808900521633395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/7687808900521633395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2012/02/os-versos-nascem-da-alma-num-fluir-de.html' title='Esperar contra toda a esperança'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17922978015895386651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pivGrjw3SQc/Tg-Cjt6vkcI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Y19FoIHh1Lc/s220/Fotografia%2B1429_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4JYKkf5EYX0/Ty_YZI8bqAI/AAAAAAAAAu8/9HT0iYUgie4/s72-c/lindasflores.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-3345038984943020580</id><published>2012-01-31T13:20:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-02-01T08:37:11.996Z</updated><title type='text'>Oferecer-mo-nos a nós mesmos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--H9jzirhaxg/Tyfpl8lWx3I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/YziU5dOg3hE/s1600/P1290643.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--H9jzirhaxg/Tyfpl8lWx3I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/YziU5dOg3hE/s320/P1290643.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Como aos pastorinhos de Fátima é-nos perguntado:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JUrxlC1q9b8/TyfqCYXlp-I/AAAAAAAAAtY/7A6ctNIeYNA/s1600/P1280606.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JUrxlC1q9b8/TyfqCYXlp-I/AAAAAAAAAtY/7A6ctNIeYNA/s320/P1280606.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b9LCAL6_qgU/TyEjHKkPo3I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/GeIfSNO203Q/s1600/deserts-sand-dunes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b9LCAL6_qgU/TyEjHKkPo3I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/GeIfSNO203Q/s320/deserts-sand-dunes.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Em Ti, Senhor, depositei a minha esperança,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;em Ti está o meu coração,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;por isso, o Céu é meu e minha é a terra.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Em Ti, Senhor, pus os meus projectos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Em Ti guardei os meus êxitos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Por isso, minhas são as gentes,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;os justos são meus e meus os pecadores.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; Em Ti, Senhor, dei tudo quanto possuía.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Em Ti renunciei a tudo onde não Te percebia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Por isso, o próprio Deus é meu e para mim,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;porque Cristo é meu e todo para mim.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Louvado, sejas, meu Senhor&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S.João da Cruz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-5444002019572983440?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/5444002019572983440/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=5444002019572983440' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/5444002019572983440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/5444002019572983440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2012/01/em-tisenhor.html' title='Em Ti,Senhor!'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17922978015895386651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pivGrjw3SQc/Tg-Cjt6vkcI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Y19FoIHh1Lc/s220/Fotografia%2B1429_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b9LCAL6_qgU/TyEjHKkPo3I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/GeIfSNO203Q/s72-c/deserts-sand-dunes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-5466386820954567607</id><published>2012-01-23T10:46:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-23T10:46:19.016Z</updated><title type='text'>Orar continuamente</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HO2LrwLysFA/Tx06J_v6Y5I/AAAAAAAAAr4/c0LgbsioXEc/s1600/DSC03358.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HO2LrwLysFA/Tx06J_v6Y5I/AAAAAAAAAr4/c0LgbsioXEc/s320/DSC03358.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Tuserás monge,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;se tiveres o desejo de orar continuamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Mesmo que ores materialmente a todas as horas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;sem esse desejo de orares continuamente, tu não oras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Mas, se rezares apenas um quarto de segundo por hora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;com esse desejo lancinante de orar sempre, és um monge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Pouco importa que estejas num mosteiro ou em pleno mundo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;imerso numa vida activa: tu vives o monaquismo interiorizado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Dito isto, esse desejo pode ser desesperado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Muito poucos homens se sentem capaz disso (...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;A sua execução é uma outra coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;DEVES SER LOUCO NOS TEUS DESEJOS&lt;br /&gt;E PRUDENTE NA SUA REALIZAÇÃO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;TU VALES O QUE VALE O TEU DESEJO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;in "Rezar com o coração", Jean Lafrance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-5466386820954567607?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/5466386820954567607/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=5466386820954567607' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/5466386820954567607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/5466386820954567607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2012/01/orar-continuamente.html' title='Orar continuamente'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17922978015895386651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pivGrjw3SQc/Tg-Cjt6vkcI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Y19FoIHh1Lc/s220/Fotografia%2B1429_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HO2LrwLysFA/Tx06J_v6Y5I/AAAAAAAAAr4/c0LgbsioXEc/s72-c/DSC03358.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-3443415977741093001</id><published>2012-01-22T11:57:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-22T12:03:46.411Z</updated><title type='text'>O encontro de duas sedes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OtWArXdS2G0/Txv5ixWfsSI/AAAAAAAAArY/dFQ4GXHSwD0/s1600/fontesbiblicas1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OtWArXdS2G0/Txv5ixWfsSI/AAAAAAAAArY/dFQ4GXHSwD0/s320/fontesbiblicas1.JPG" width="202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Muitas vezes assagradas Escrituras nos falam da sede de Deus.De uma forma ardente ,ossalmistas e os profetas encontraram as formas mais significativas de exprimircomo os filhos do homem sentem intensamente a saudade de Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt;A minha alma tem sede de Deus, do Deus vivo; quando irei contemplar a face deDeus? (Sl 41,3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt;Ó Deus, vós sois o meu Deus, com ardor vos procuro. Minha alma está sedenta devós, e minha carne por vós anela como a terra árida e sequiosa, sem água. (Sl62,2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estendo para vós os braços; minha alma, como terra árida, tem sede de vós. (Sl142,6)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Por vezes a nossa terra árida não compreende ou não aceita a verdadeira causade estar sequiosa.E na busca de sucedâneos o nosso eu profundo desgasta-se eperde-se.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #990000;"&gt;"Porque meu povo cometeu uma dupla perversidade: abandonou-me, a mim,fonte de água viva, para cavar cisternas, cisternas fendidas que não retêm aágua". (Jr 2,13)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Mas a nossa sede não é única.O nosso Deus é um Deus envolvente.Também Ele,desde sempre, tem sede de nós.Não aceita a nossa demissão,os nossosabandonos.Pacientemente procura cada um de nós,como o mais amorável dos pais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;E no encontro, não cobre o filho extraviado apenas de beijos e abraços.Ofereceos dons grandiosos que Jesus descreve com imagens das mais lindas que a visãohumana pode atingir:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;…mas o que beber da água que eu lhe der jamais terá sede. Mas a água que eu lheder virá a ser nele fonte de água, que jorrará até a vida eterna". (Jo4,14)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Quem crê em mim, como diz a Escritura: Do seu interior manarão rios deágua viva (Zc 14,8; Is 58,11)". (Jo 7,38)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Na verdade,quem não se extasiou perante uma cachoeira ou uma cascata em que apoalha irisada de luz reveste a água com mil reflexos de um esplendormagnifico,que o Apocalipse descreve com palavras fortes e belas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #eeeeee; color: #783f04;"&gt;"Novamente me disse: Está pronto! Eu sou o Alfa e o Ômega, o Começo e oFim. A quem tem sede eu darei gratuitamente de beber da fonte da águaviva". (Ap 21,6)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mostrou-me então o anjo um rio de água viva resplandecente como cristalde rocha, saindo do trono de Deus e do Cordeiro". (Ap 22,1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Senhor,faz-nos compreender que apenas a tua água viva pode saciar a nossa sede!Senhor,faz que a minha e a tua sede se encontrem no abraço , que anuncia asnúpcias eternas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-3443415977741093001?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/3443415977741093001/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=3443415977741093001' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/3443415977741093001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/3443415977741093001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-encontro-de-duas-sedes.html' title='O encontro de duas sedes'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17922978015895386651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pivGrjw3SQc/Tg-Cjt6vkcI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Y19FoIHh1Lc/s220/Fotografia%2B1429_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OtWArXdS2G0/Txv5ixWfsSI/AAAAAAAAArY/dFQ4GXHSwD0/s72-c/fontesbiblicas1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-3821319284234954073</id><published>2012-01-21T01:55:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-21T01:56:56.735Z</updated><title type='text'>Dai-nos ,Senhor,um coração que perdoe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbwSbZWU4Gs/TxobGyfxrhI/AAAAAAAAAq4/ilVupSqJwUg/s1600/DSC06769.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbwSbZWU4Gs/TxobGyfxrhI/AAAAAAAAAq4/ilVupSqJwUg/s320/DSC06769.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Umadas marcas fortes do cristão é ter o poder de perdoar.Um poder-dever que ocoloca,mais uma vez,na dimensão divina.A sua relação com Deus faz exigência dessaprova para o &amp;nbsp;tornar herdeiro dapromessa de vida eterna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Naverdade a Palavra coloca-nos frente a um desafio, que compromete a nossa vida eo nosso futuro.O perdão do Pai fica dependente do nosso próprio perdão. (Mc11,26 - Mas se não perdoardes, tampouco vosso Pai que está nos céus vosperdoará os vossos pecados.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Sabemosque é um desafio que supera em muito a nossa natureza humana, tão apta aresponder, da mesma maneira, à ofensa que lhe é feita.Quantos de nós nãoexperimentou aquela avassaladora onda que&amp;nbsp;aquece o sangue e perturba a visão e nos quer lançar na respostaadequada ao que nos foi feito,reflexo do que encontramos expresso na lei antiga.(19. Se um homem ferir o seu próximo, assim como fez, assim se lhe fará a ele:20. fractura por fractura, olho por olho e dente por dente; ser-lhe-á feito omesmo que ele fez ao seu próximo;Lv 24)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Assim,pois,operdão que nos é pedido como condição, para sermos perdoados, não é umsentimento ou uma emoção, mas uma decisão que vamos tomar quando aderirmos àPessoa de Jesus,à Sua mensagem.( 38. Tendes ouvido o que foi dito: Olho porolho, dente por dente. 39. Eu, porém, vos digo: não resistais ao mau. Se alguémte ferir a face direita, oferece-lhe também a outra.Mat 5).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Equantos seguiram Jesus,que pendurado no madeiro da cruz,entre sofrimentosinomináveis, apenas tinha atitudes de perdão (E Jesus dizia: Pai, perdoa-lhes;porque não sabem o que fazem. Eles dividiram as suas vestes e assortearam". Lc 23,34)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/-qCnqHiTeWdM/Txoak9A6GGI/AAAAAAAAAqw/IIVgjl_LMNQ/s1600/DSC02690.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qCnqHiTeWdM/Txoak9A6GGI/AAAAAAAAAqw/IIVgjl_LMNQ/s320/DSC02690.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Deles,lembremosEstêvão, brilhante o semblante pela Presença, que perdoava por entre aspedradas que lhe abriam dolorosas feridas na carne (59. E apedrejavam Estêvão,que orava e dizia: Senhor Jesus, recebe o meu espírito. 60. Posto de joelhos,exclamou em alta voz: Senhor, não lhes leves em conta este pecado... A estaspalavras, expirou.Act 7) e mais recentemente (1996) os sete mártires ,mongestrapistas na Argélia,tendo escrito um deles o Irmão Christian de Chergé , aosentir aproximar-se a hora última da sua morte, pelo amor do Evangelho:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;“Gostariaque, quando vier o tempo, ter o momento de lucidez &lt;br /&gt;que me permitirá pedir o perdão de Deus &lt;br /&gt;e de todos os seres humanos meus amigos, e ao mesmo tempo perdoar com todo meucoração aquele que me matará.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Mas ,senas nossas vidas não formos chamados ao testemunho de sangue, a entrega aCristo faz-nos passar por muitas situações em que somos chamados a atitudesdiárias de perdão, no nosso trabalho,na nossa casa,no convívio diário com quemnos rodeia ,testemunhando que a misericórdia e o perdão de Deus, se mostra aomundo,através da nossa própria capacidade de os fazer transparecer&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; .&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-3821319284234954073?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/3821319284234954073/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=3821319284234954073' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/3821319284234954073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/3821319284234954073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2012/01/dai-nos-senhorum-coracao-que-perdoe.html' title='Dai-nos ,Senhor,um coração que perdoe'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17922978015895386651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pivGrjw3SQc/Tg-Cjt6vkcI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Y19FoIHh1Lc/s220/Fotografia%2B1429_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbwSbZWU4Gs/TxobGyfxrhI/AAAAAAAAAq4/ilVupSqJwUg/s72-c/DSC06769.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-6520723577955313598</id><published>2012-01-16T08:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-16T08:35:12.203Z</updated><title type='text'>mas eles estão ainda no mundo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n6Ads5UQoK8/TxPhNH5Gn0I/AAAAAAAAAn0/zzuLbPtss_c/s1600/marcidades.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n6Ads5UQoK8/TxPhNH5Gn0I/AAAAAAAAAn0/zzuLbPtss_c/s320/marcidades.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ead1dc; color: #990000;"&gt;7. Agora eles reconheceram que todas as coisas que me desteprocedem de ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ead1dc; color: #990000;"&gt;8. Porque eu lhes transmiti as palavras que tu me confiastee eles as receberam e reconheceram verdadeiramente que saí de ti, e creram quetu me enviaste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ead1dc; color: #990000;"&gt;9. Por eles é que eu rogo. Não rogo pelo mundo, mas poraqueles que me deste, porque são teus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ead1dc; color: #990000;"&gt;10. Tudo o que é meu é teu, e tudo o que é teu é meu. Nelessou glorificado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ead1dc; color: #990000;"&gt;11. Já não estou no mundo, mas eles estão ainda no mundo;eu, porém, vou para junto de ti. Pai santo, guarda-os em teu nome, que meencarregaste de fazer conhecer, a fim de que sejam um como nós.Jo 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;O capitulo 17 de S.João mostra-nos Jesus,que intercede pornós junto do Pai e o modo como o faz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Este capitulo ,na sua totalidade, deve estar &amp;nbsp;perto dos nossos olhos e ainda mais do nossocoração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Jesus associa a nossa carga pecadora e tão frágil à Suaoração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;É mais que um intercessor,porque é a interface entre nós e oPai.Ele veio Dele,transmite o que ouviu ao Pai e ensina-nos como O havemos dereconhecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Senhor ,não afastes de nós a Vossa Face Kyrie Eleyson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Bendito sejas,Senhor nossoDeus.Tu resgatas e visitas o teu povo por Jesus,o Teu Filho bem amado&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Tu enviaste-O para que Ele nosabra o caminho da paz.Nestes dias em que reconciliou o mundo na entrega do SeuCorpo,escuta a Sua oração:Que todos os homens estejam Nele,como Tu,Pai,com Elee com o Espírito,Vós sois Um,agora e por todos os séculos dos séculos.Amen&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Reconhecer o mistério de Jesusque dá a Sua vida por amor e que nos dá assim acesso à mesma intimidade que Oliga ao Pai pelo seu amor comum é motivo para nos alegrarmos e causador danossa fidelidade.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 19.2pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;É assim que Maurizio Costa (S.J.) fala da oração cristã:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 19.2pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;«O silêncio eterno do Pai de onde a voz parte e onde termina, eo silêncio do coração do homem, que a recebe e, através da força do Espírito, arestitui como dom de si sempre mais pleno» &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-6520723577955313598?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/6520723577955313598/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=6520723577955313598' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/6520723577955313598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/6520723577955313598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2012/01/0-false-18-pt-18-pt-0-0-false-false_16.html' title='mas eles estão ainda no mundo...'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17922978015895386651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pivGrjw3SQc/Tg-Cjt6vkcI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Y19FoIHh1Lc/s220/Fotografia%2B1429_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n6Ads5UQoK8/TxPhNH5Gn0I/AAAAAAAAAn0/zzuLbPtss_c/s72-c/marcidades.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-5457593393163757689</id><published>2012-01-14T18:16:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-15T09:29:51.016Z</updated><title type='text'>Dai-me ,Senhor,um coração que comungue!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8PEkKZd223A/TxHGZAu7hgI/AAAAAAAAAnE/gFRPxbpbd-0/s1600/Fotografia+1662.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8PEkKZd223A/TxHGZAu7hgI/AAAAAAAAAnE/gFRPxbpbd-0/s320/Fotografia+1662.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia os discípulos,homens rudes feitos ao trabalho pesado,mas de coraçãosimples e aberto,habituados a orar a Deus como um ser distante e tãopoderoso,que não admitia intimidades,admiraram-se de ver Jesus a orar de umaforma diferente da que faziam no templo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;Uma entrega,uma concentração,como se uma necessidade imperiosa O levasse a umdialogo intenso,pessoal e intímo, com Deus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;E quando Jesus ,depois de ter orado,voltou para o meio deles ,um deles nãoresistiu a pedir-Lhe:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: purple;"&gt;"Um dia, num certo lugar, estava Jesus a rezar. Terminando a oração,disse-lhe um de seus discípulos: Senhor, ensina-nos a rezar, como também Joãoensinou a seus discípulos". (Lc 11,1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;E Jesus inicia a oração, ensinando-nos que Deus é o nosso Pai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;Jesus coloca-nos,assim, na dimensão comunitária da oração,como membros dafamília de Deus.Os cristãos têm que reflectir, entre eles, a comunhão porexcelência,que é a comunhão Trinitária,orando reunidos ao Pai,na mediação deCristo,com a assistência do Espírito Santo,dado que somos balbuciantesaprendizes da oração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;Escreveu o saudoso Papa João Paulo II : A comunhão dos cristãos tem por modelo,fonte e meta, a própria comunhão do Filho com o Pai, no dom do Espírito Santo:unidos no vínculo amoroso do Espírito, os cristãos estão unidos ao Pai– JoãoPaulo II (in iChristifideles Laici).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;O aprofundamento da nossa intimidade com Deus,não nos isola e não nos separados outros cristãos,antes pelo contrário,move-nos,à oração em comum ,para nosentregarmos,nós, a Igreja de Cristo, à comunhão com Deus,na Sua amorosaPresença.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Dai-nos,Senhor,um coração que comungue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;,para que com os outros irmãos eirmãs,progressivamente possamos compreender, o nosso ser profundo,a face maisescondida de nós mesmos,aquela onde Deus escolheu habitar desde todo o sempre eque aí entendamos o preço que temos para Deus, nosso Pai e que entendendosejamos, cada dia mais, instrumentos da Sua paz,do Seu amor,do seu perdão !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-5457593393163757689?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/5457593393163757689/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=5457593393163757689' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/5457593393163757689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/5457593393163757689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2012/01/dai-me-senhorum-coracao-que-comungue_14.html' title='Dai-me ,Senhor,um coração que comungue!'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17922978015895386651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pivGrjw3SQc/Tg-Cjt6vkcI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Y19FoIHh1Lc/s220/Fotografia%2B1429_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8PEkKZd223A/TxHGZAu7hgI/AAAAAAAAAnE/gFRPxbpbd-0/s72-c/Fotografia+1662.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-7574958212170985052</id><published>2012-01-07T20:49:00.005Z</published><updated>2012-01-08T19:53:16.038Z</updated><title type='text'>...ao redor da mesa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6KMgMSmQG5I/TwlqzslYErI/AAAAAAAAAl8/i1k3YPrU0F4/s1600/DSC04072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6KMgMSmQG5I/TwlqzslYErI/AAAAAAAAAl8/i1k3YPrU0F4/s320/DSC04072.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Georgia;font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#073763;"&gt;A vontade deDeus manifesta-se no salmo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="background-color: #eeeeee; color:#990000;"&gt;128&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#073763;"&gt;: contemplar um dia todos os seus filhos, comorebentos de oliveira, ao redor da sua mesa .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso e para isso nos escreveu uma longa carta de amor, que se estende pormilhares de páginas..Nelas comunica o Seu amor por nós ,amor de tal maneiraforte,que vai até ao ciúme.(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="background-color: #eeeeee; color:#990000;"&gt;Tg 4,5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#073763;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma carta de amor exigente e terno,que faz e renova uma aliança com ohomem e que se desenvolve em gerações continuas até atingir a própriaincarnação da Palavra,no Senhor Jesus. (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color:#660000;"&gt;João 1,14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#073763;"&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma declaração de amor que exprime de forma bem clara e afirmativa a Suaintervenção a nosso favor: "em todas as suas aflições. Não era ummensageiro nem um anjo, mas sua própria Face que os salvava. No seu amor e nasua ternura ele mesmo os livrava do perigo. Durante o passado sustentou-os eamparou-os constantemente". (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="background-color: #fce5cd; color:#cc0000;"&gt;Is 63,9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#073763;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#073763;"&gt;Uma declaração de amor que conforta e anima: “De longe me aparecia oSenhor: amo-te com eterno amor, e por isso a ti estendi o meu favor". (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Jr31,3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#073763;"&gt;). "O Senhor teu Deus está no meio de ti como herói Salvador! Ele andaem transportes de alegria por causa de ti, e te renova no seu amor. Ele exultade alegria a teu respeito" (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="background-;color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Sf 3,17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#073763;"&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#073763;"&gt;Uma declaração de amor que nos revela como a palavra do Senhor cura efortalece: "Respondeu o centurião: Senhor, eu não sou digno de que entreisem minha casa. Dizei uma só palavra e meu servo será curado". (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Mt 8,8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#073763;"&gt;)."Pela tarde, apresentaram-lhe muitos possessos de demônios. Com umapalavra expulsou ele os espíritos e curou todos os enfermos". (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color:#990000;"&gt;Mt 8,16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#073763;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#073763;"&gt;Uma declaração de amor que nos tem como alvo absoluto,que pede a nossaadesão,o nosso abrir de coração à expansão da vida divina que nele habita.Quese faz alimento, em nós, como o pão de cada dia : "Jesus respondeu: Estáescrito: Não só de pão vive o homem, mas de toda palavra que procede da boca deDeus (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color:#990000;"&gt;Dt 8,3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#073763;"&gt;)". (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color:#990000;"&gt;Mt 4,4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#073763;"&gt;).Que produz frutos abundantes: "A terra boa semeadaé aquele que ouve a palavra e a compreende, e produz fruto: cem por um,sessenta por um, trinta por um". (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="background-color: #eeeeee; color:#990000;"&gt;Mt 13,23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Georgia;font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#073763;"&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#073763;"&gt;Uma declaração de amor,que somos convidados e ajudados a transmitir paraque seja possível festejar as núpcias do Cordeiro acompanhados de muitos emuitos irmãos,sentados ,como rebentos de oliveira ,em redor da mesa deDeus-Pai:. "Os discípulos partiram e pregaram por toda a parte. O Senhorcooperava com eles e confirmava a sua palavra com os milagres que aacompanhavam". (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color:#990000;"&gt;Mc 16,20&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-7574958212170985052?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/7574958212170985052/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=7574958212170985052' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/7574958212170985052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/7574958212170985052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2012/01/0-false-18-pt-18-pt-0-0-false-false.html' title='...ao redor da mesa'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17922978015895386651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pivGrjw3SQc/Tg-Cjt6vkcI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Y19FoIHh1Lc/s220/Fotografia%2B1429_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6KMgMSmQG5I/TwlqzslYErI/AAAAAAAAAl8/i1k3YPrU0F4/s72-c/DSC04072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-7771843663784168146</id><published>2012-01-06T12:23:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-01-07T11:22:23.886Z</updated><title type='text'>Só o Espírito</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--uF0lTXsRuU/Twbnv7RTe1I/AAAAAAAAAlk/z3JgXOMcxuo/s1600/pombabrancaceuespirito1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--uF0lTXsRuU/Twbnv7RTe1I/AAAAAAAAAlk/z3JgXOMcxuo/s320/pombabrancaceuespirito1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;Deus não precisa da nossa oração para nos querer bem.Somos nós queprecisamos de muita oração para nos convertermos ao Seu amor e ao amor dosoutros:praticar o acolhimento a todos os que estão sós e para alargar a nossaalma ao mistério de Deus e do mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;Dizia S.Paulo que nós não sabemosrezar:Só o Espírito nos poderá ensinar a perscrutar a profundidade deDeus e os abismos do nosso coração.(Rom 8,27-27)”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon; font-family: 'MS Serif'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Vamos dando conta que aintimidade com Deus ,alvo e fruto da oração,é tão essencial para o nossocoração como o ar que respiramos o é para os nossos pulmões...necessidadeimperiosa da alma humana ,que por vezes se confunde com uma inquietude,sem nomeou sem razão.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon; font-family: 'MS Serif'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Lancemo-nos, confiantes e (persistentemente), aotrono da Graça.Heb 4,16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-7771843663784168146?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/7771843663784168146/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=7771843663784168146' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/7771843663784168146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/7771843663784168146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2012/01/so-o-espirito.html' title='Só o Espírito'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17922978015895386651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pivGrjw3SQc/Tg-Cjt6vkcI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Y19FoIHh1Lc/s220/Fotografia%2B1429_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--uF0lTXsRuU/Twbnv7RTe1I/AAAAAAAAAlk/z3JgXOMcxuo/s72-c/pombabrancaceuespirito1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-7788546354764832848</id><published>2012-01-06T09:17:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-06T09:31:21.919Z</updated><title type='text'>eu restei na praia,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2kJcDR75HE/Twa-iJuz0bI/AAAAAAAAI5k/JOkw8DJb6ik/s1600/PB260593_2.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;corrente que me arrastava corria forte e&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" align="left" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;text-align:left;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"   style="font-family:Arial;mso-bidi- mso-ansi-language:PT-BRfont-family:Arial;font-size:9.0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;rápida. A brisa da primavera derrotava-se&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" align="left" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;text-align:left;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"   style="font-family:Arial;mso-bidi- mso-ansi-language:PT-BRfont-family:Arial;font-size:9.0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;a si mesma, as árvores ardiam em flores e&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" align="left" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;text-align:left;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"   style="font-family:Arial;mso-bidi- mso-ansi-language:PT-BRfont-family:Arial;font-size:9.0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;os pássaros não dormiam, cantando sem&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" align="left" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;text-align:left;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"   style="font-family:Arial;mso-bidi- mso-ansi-language:PT-BRfont-family:Arial;font-size:9.0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;parar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" align="left" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;text-align:left;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"   style="font-family:Arial;mso-bidi- mso-ansi-language:PT-BRfont-family:Arial;font-size:9.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" align="left" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;text-align:left;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"   style="font-family:Arial;mso-bidi- mso-ansi-language:PT-BRfont-family:Arial;font-size:9.0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Naveguei vertiginosamente,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" align="left" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;text-align:left;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"   style="font-family:Arial;mso-bidi- mso-ansi-language:PT-BRfont-family:Arial;font-size:9.0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Arrebatado pelo dilúvio da paixão. Eu não&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" align="left" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;text-align:left;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"   style="font-family:Arial;mso-bidi- mso-ansi-language:PT-BRfont-family:Arial;font-size:9.0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;tinha tempo para ver, sentir ou deixar que&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" align="left" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;text-align:left;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"   style="font-family:Arial;mso-bidi- mso-ansi-language:PT-BRfont-family:Arial;font-size:9.0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;o mundo entrasse em meu ser.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" align="left" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;text-align:left;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"   style="font-family:Arial;mso-bidi- mso-ansi-language:PT-BRfont-family:Arial;font-size:9.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" align="left" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;text-align:left;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"   style="font-family:Arial;mso-bidi- mso-ansi-language:PT-BRfont-family:Arial;font-size:9.0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Agora que a maré da juventude&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" align="left" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;text-align:left;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"   style="font-family:Arial;mso-bidi- mso-ansi-language:PT-BRfont-family:Arial;font-size:9.0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Baixou e eu restei na praia, posso ouvir a &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" align="left" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;text-align:left;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"   style="font-family:Arial;mso-bidi- mso-ansi-language:PT-BRfont-family:Arial;font-size:9.0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Profunda música de todas as coisas, e o céu&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" align="left" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;text-align:left;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"   style="font-family:Arial;mso-bidi- mso-ansi-language:PT-BRfont-family:Arial;font-size:9.0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;                     &lt;/span&gt;abre para mim o seu coração cheio de estrelas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:3.6pt;tab-stops:36.0pt;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"   style="mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;font-family:Arial;font-size:9.0pt;color:#ffffff;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;      (Tagore, 1991,p.38)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"    style="MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:PT-BRfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;color:#545454;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:3.6pt;tab-stops:36.0pt;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;color:#545454;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-7788546354764832848?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/7788546354764832848/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=7788546354764832848' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/7788546354764832848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/7788546354764832848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2012/01/eu-restei-na-praia.html' title='eu restei na praia,'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2kJcDR75HE/Twa-iJuz0bI/AAAAAAAAI5k/JOkw8DJb6ik/s72-c/PB260593_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-3472047211484095854</id><published>2012-01-05T17:01:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-05T17:04:43.902Z</updated><title type='text'>orar ao Pai...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tWBnwGsLE5M/TwXYE7YokVI/AAAAAAAAI5E/cvD3pZHIqjM/s1600/transfigurar.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 253px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tWBnwGsLE5M/TwXYE7YokVI/AAAAAAAAI5E/cvD3pZHIqjM/s400/transfigurar.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694194883051950418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:officedocumentsettings&gt;   &lt;o:allowpng/&gt;  &lt;/o:OfficeDocumentSettings&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:trackmoves&gt;false&lt;/w:TrackMoves&gt;   &lt;w:trackformatting/&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:drawinggridhorizontalspacing&gt;18 pt&lt;/w:DrawingGridHorizontalSpacing&gt;   &lt;w:drawinggridverticalspacing&gt;18 pt&lt;/w:DrawingGridVerticalSpacing&gt;   &lt;w:displayhorizontaldrawinggridevery&gt;0&lt;/w:DisplayHorizontalDrawingGridEvery&gt;   &lt;w:displayverticaldrawinggridevery&gt;0&lt;/w:DisplayVerticalDrawingGridEvery&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;    &lt;w:dontautofitconstrainedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:dontvertalignintxbx/&gt;    &lt;w:usefelayout/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="276"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ascii-font-family:Cambria;  mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;  mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;  mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;  mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;    &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family:Georgia;font-size:12pt;"&gt;Jesus procurava intensamente o contacto íntimo com o Pai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;.Depois de atender multidões,curar os doentes,receber todos os que se aproximavam para O ouvir,para O tocar ,retirava-se para orar ao Pai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Retirava-se para lugares calmos e solitários em que a comunhão atingisse a plenitude,sem conhecer horas de terminar.A oração era alimento para as jornadas de intenso ardor apostólico,de fadiga extenuante.Jesus encontrava-se com o Pai,buscava continuamente a Sua vontade.Porque contemplava e orava podia fazer muitas coisas, sem que se interrompesse a corrente de amor e de obediência que o ligava a Deus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;Feito isso, subiu à montanha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt; para orar na solidão. E, chegando a noite, estava lá sozinho". (Mt 14,23)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;"E despedido que foi o povo, retirou-se ao monte para orar". (Mc 6,46)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Mas ele costumava retirar-se a lugares solitários para orar". (Lc 5,16)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Naqueles dias, Jesus retirou-se a uma montanha para rezar, e passou aí toda a noite orando a Deus". (Lc 6,12)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Na minha vida de cada dia,no meio dos problemas que se me apresentam,envoltos que somos em fadigas e trabalhos é a oração ao Pai ,com Jesus e como Jesus, que nos faz enfrentar o desgaste dos dias apressados e rotineiros, dando-lhe um esplendor de transfiguração,promessa antecipada de tempos futuros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Jesus quando foi baptizado,no início da sua vida pública, orava e a sua oração atraíu o Espírito Santo e a manifestação do afecto do Pai:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Quando todo o povo ia sendo batizado, também Jesus o foi. E estando ele a orar, o céu se abriu e o Espírito Santo desceu sobre ele em forma corpórea, como uma pomba; e veio do céu uma voz: Tu és o meu Filho bem-amado; em ti ponho minha afeição. (Lc 3,21-22)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;No início de uma nova tarefa,no chamamento para o cumprimento de uma missão,como Jesus oremos,para que o Espírito Santo nos anime a prosseguir e o Pai manifeste o amor que nos têm em seu perpétuo encontro connosco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Jesus.impulsiona os seus discípulos para com Ele e por Ele,procurarem o dialogo com Deus,na comunhão do Espírito Santo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-3472047211484095854?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/3472047211484095854/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=3472047211484095854' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/3472047211484095854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/3472047211484095854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2012/01/orar-ao-pai.html' title='orar ao Pai...'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tWBnwGsLE5M/TwXYE7YokVI/AAAAAAAAI5E/cvD3pZHIqjM/s72-c/transfigurar.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-4151634172350875714</id><published>2012-01-03T11:24:00.004Z</published><updated>2012-01-03T11:28:07.684Z</updated><title type='text'>a face de Deus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-56530RIOHbE/TwLmFjagiCI/AAAAAAAAI44/aHHAcxJHSw0/s1600/DSC05086.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-56530RIOHbE/TwLmFjagiCI/AAAAAAAAI44/aHHAcxJHSw0/s400/DSC05086.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693365862029887522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: Verdana; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Deus nos criou para Ele e para sermos a face Dele,para os mais aflictos,amargurados,tentados..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:100%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:100%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jesus exercia a misericórdia pelos feridos do mundo e procurava no Pai a indispensável união para a plenitude da transmissão do Amor.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;  &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-4151634172350875714?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/4151634172350875714/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=4151634172350875714' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/4151634172350875714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/4151634172350875714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2012/01/face-de-deus.html' title='a face de Deus'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-56530RIOHbE/TwLmFjagiCI/AAAAAAAAI44/aHHAcxJHSw0/s72-c/DSC05086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-3060070601889299920</id><published>2012-01-02T10:15:00.004Z</published><updated>2012-01-02T10:19:51.087Z</updated><title type='text'>bilhões de pontos de luz...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vJzuXi8dYcQ/TwGEcxKb4EI/AAAAAAAAI4I/rjhIobY_DzA/s1600/aros.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vJzuXi8dYcQ/TwGEcxKb4EI/AAAAAAAAI4I/rjhIobY_DzA/s400/aros.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692977033741328450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:officedocumentsettings&gt;   &lt;o:allowpng/&gt;  &lt;/o:OfficeDocumentSettings&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:trackmoves&gt;false&lt;/w:TrackMoves&gt;   &lt;w:trackformatting/&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:drawinggridhorizontalspacing&gt;18 pt&lt;/w:DrawingGridHorizontalSpacing&gt;   &lt;w:drawinggridverticalspacing&gt;18 pt&lt;/w:DrawingGridVerticalSpacing&gt;   &lt;w:displayhorizontaldrawinggridevery&gt;0&lt;/w:DisplayHorizontalDrawingGridEvery&gt;   &lt;w:displayverticaldrawinggridevery&gt;0&lt;/w:DisplayVerticalDrawingGridEvery&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;    &lt;w:dontautofitconstrainedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:dontvertalignintxbx/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="276"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ascii-font-family:Cambria;  mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;  mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;  mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;  mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;    &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language:PT;font-size:13.5pt;"&gt;Thomas Merton&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language:PT;font-size:13.5pt;color:#006600;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;No centro do nosso ser há um ponto de ‘nada’ que é intocado pelo pecado e pela ilusão, um ponto de pura verdade, um ponto ou uma centelha que pertence inteiramente a Deus, a qual nunca está à nossa disposição, da qual Deus dispõe as nossas vidas, que é inacessível às fantasias da nossa própria mente ou às brutalidades das nossas vontades.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language:PT;font-size:13.5pt;color:#006600;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Este pequeno ponto de ‘nada’ e de absoluta pobreza, é a glória de Deus em nós. Podemos dizer que é o seu nome escrito em nós, como a nossa pobreza, como a nossa indigência, como a nossa dependência, como a nossa filiação. É como um diamante puro, reluzindo com a luz invisível do céu&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language: PT;mso-fareast-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:13.5pt;color:#006600;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Está em todos e, se pudéssemos vê-lo, veríamos estes bilhões de pontos de luz reunindo -se e reluzindo como o sol que faria toda a escuridão e crueldade da vida ser banida completamente... eu não tenho um programa para tal visão. Mas o portão para o céu está em todos os lugares.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-3060070601889299920?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/3060070601889299920/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=3060070601889299920' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/3060070601889299920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/3060070601889299920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2012/01/bilhoes-de-pontos-de-luz.html' title='bilhões de pontos de luz...'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vJzuXi8dYcQ/TwGEcxKb4EI/AAAAAAAAI4I/rjhIobY_DzA/s72-c/aros.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-8038822784198320650</id><published>2011-12-25T10:40:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-12-25T12:01:40.502Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;E pela adesão de Maria, "um Menino nos nasceu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;um Filho nos foi dado"(Isaías,1-7)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9iEU3u2YiDw/Tvb9vKDI-vI/AAAAAAAAI38/s-rTgHP9Xro/s1600/Slide1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9iEU3u2YiDw/Tvb9vKDI-vI/AAAAAAAAI38/s-rTgHP9Xro/s400/Slide1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690014165822405362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-8038822784198320650?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/8038822784198320650/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=8038822784198320650' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/8038822784198320650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/8038822784198320650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9iEU3u2YiDw/Tvb9vKDI-vI/AAAAAAAAI38/s-rTgHP9Xro/s72-c/Slide1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-2901742490898696302</id><published>2011-12-24T11:34:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-24T16:30:17.046Z</updated><title type='text'>O Natal de Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="separator" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; clear: both; text-align: center; font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--Lf9Kl6zIp4/TvW3Xo6RMfI/AAAAAAAAAi4/C8rsEhLcxnM/s1600/Kids_Prim6221-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--Lf9Kl6zIp4/TvW3Xo6RMfI/AAAAAAAAAi4/C8rsEhLcxnM/s1600/Kids_Prim6221-2.jpg" style="cursor: move; " border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div   style="text-align: center;   font-family:Times;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;"  &gt;(foto da net)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p   style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px;   font-family:Times;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color:#3333ff;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p   style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px;   font-family:Times;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color:#3333ff;" &gt;O meu Menino Jesus não é de metal,de cerâmica, mesmo de marfim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu Menino Jesus multiplica-se hoje e sempre aos milhares ,até milhões sem fim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em presépios abandonado pelas serranias...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou em quentes estepes, embalados por outras Marias ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É esse o Menino que beijo&lt;br /&gt;Em cada Natal de Jesus...&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/4850526267097215794-2901742490898696302?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/2901742490898696302/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=2901742490898696302' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/2901742490898696302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/2901742490898696302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-natal-de-jesus.html' title='O Natal de Jesus'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--Lf9Kl6zIp4/TvW3Xo6RMfI/AAAAAAAAAi4/C8rsEhLcxnM/s72-c/Kids_Prim6221-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-8101351969894723981</id><published>2011-12-19T15:52:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-12-19T15:59:33.334Z</updated><title type='text'>Dai-me, Senhor, um coração que Te escute</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_yxZy2N3qE0/Tu9eufw0FVI/AAAAAAAAI3w/R8pllfg3m8E/s1600/sardineira.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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(Mt 17,4)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quando oramos falamos com Deus e Ele fala connosco,se bem que de um jeito diferente do nosso. O salmo 24 diz-nos ,na sua sabedoria milenar,para estarmos abertos à sua PRESENÇA. “14. O Senhor se torna íntimo dos que o temem, e lhes manifesta a sua aliança.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas para O ouvirmos é necessário que o nosso coração se prepare.A escuta de Deus pede-nos uma rotura,um deixar das nossas dispersões. Deixemos as nossas vistas cheias das imagens do dia,as nossas preocupações,as memórias dos nosso trabalhos e exponhamos as nossas vidas inteiramente à misericórdia do Pai, sem que os nossos lábios ou nosso interior utilize fórmulas,articule palavras.Ele irá falar-nos no mais profundo do nosso ser.Façamos silêncio.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Maria,a doce mãezinha de Jesus e nossa,sempre nos ensina como proceder: Maria conservava todas estas palavras, meditando-as no seu coração (Lc 2,19).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;E como a flor toma a cor,por estar exposta ao sol,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; assim os nossos corações ficarão cada vez mais conformes a Cristo à medida que cada vez mais e mais intensamente deixarmos a Sua Luz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;entrar e agir.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dai-nos, Senhor um coração que Te escute na Palavra,nos nossos irmãos,no Espírito que habita em nosso peito!. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-8101351969894723981?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/8101351969894723981/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=8101351969894723981' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/8101351969894723981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/8101351969894723981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/12/dai-me-senhor-um-coracao-que-te-escute.html' title='Dai-me, Senhor, um coração que Te escute'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_yxZy2N3qE0/Tu9eufw0FVI/AAAAAAAAI3w/R8pllfg3m8E/s72-c/sardineira.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-2232609032945811181</id><published>2011-12-17T11:58:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-17T12:01:28.756Z</updated><title type='text'>Abba!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YDaUL0fk2C4/TuyEVjmUc1I/AAAAAAAAI3Y/vGW90-IwEwk/s1600/Fotografia%2B423.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YDaUL0fk2C4/TuyEVjmUc1I/AAAAAAAAI3Y/vGW90-IwEwk/s400/Fotografia%2B423.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687065935330177874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif;font-size:13px;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"    style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify; font-family:'Franklin Gothic Book';font-size:11pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;De muitas maneiras Jesus nos faz sentir que a oração faz parte integrante do cristão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"    style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify; font-family:'Franklin Gothic Book';font-size:11pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"    style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify; font-family:'Franklin Gothic Book';font-size:11pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"    style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify; font-family:'Franklin Gothic Book';font-size:11pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt;"&gt;Como está escrito em Lucas 18,1&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- Propôs-lhes Jesus uma parábola para mostrar que é necessário orar sempre sem jamais deixar de fazê-lo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"    style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify; font-family:'Franklin Gothic Book';font-size:11pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"    style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify; font-family:'Franklin Gothic Book';font-size:11pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"    style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify; font-family:'Franklin Gothic Book';font-size:11pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt;"&gt;Para que compreendamos bem qual o valor que tem para o Pai a nossa comunicação com Ele,recorre a parábolas ,em que com cores bem vivas ,nos descreve que devemos ser até importunos,insistir sem desfalecimento,não desistindo ,de em harmonia com a vontade de Deus, fazermos os nossos pedidos e súplicas,como é próprio dos filhos.(Lucas 18,2).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"    style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify; font-family:'Franklin Gothic Book';font-size:11pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"    style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify; font-family:'Franklin Gothic Book';font-size:11pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"    style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify; font-family:'Franklin Gothic Book';font-size:11pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt;"&gt;Assim nos fala Jesus da viúva ,que conseguiu obter justiça pela sua persistência (Lucas 18,2) ou do amigo que conseguiria alcançar os pães necessários,porque não se cansava de os pedir.(Lucas 11,5).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"    style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify; font-family:'Franklin Gothic Book';font-size:11pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"    style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify; font-family:'Franklin Gothic Book';font-size:11pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"    style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify; font-family:'Franklin Gothic Book';font-size:11pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt;"&gt;O dinamismo da nossa relação com Deus dá-nos essa intimidade com uma aproximação tão intensa,que permite até&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;sermos importunos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"    style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify; font-family:'Franklin Gothic Book';font-size:11pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"    style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify; font-family:'Franklin Gothic Book';font-size:11pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"    style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify; font-family:'Franklin Gothic Book';font-size:11pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt;"&gt;Que prova de amor tão grande o Pai nos concede ,que como abdicando da sua grandeza e glória,nos aproxima Dele em&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;dialogo tão familiar,como só um Abba cheio de ternura e de complacência por estes seres frágeis que somos ,mas a quem quiz entregar a graça da filiação divina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"    style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify; font-family:'Franklin Gothic Book';font-size:11pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"    style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify; font-family:'Franklin Gothic Book';font-size:11pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"    style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify; font-family:'Franklin Gothic Book';font-size:11pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt;"&gt;Diz S.Paulo ,lançando-nos nos braços amorosos do Pai: 6. Não vos inquieteis com nada! Em todas as circunstâncias apresentai a Deus as vossas preocupações, mediante a oração, as súplicas e a acção de graças.Fl 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"    style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify; font-family:'Franklin Gothic Book';font-size:11pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"    style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify; font-family:'Franklin Gothic Book';font-size:11pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"    style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify; font-family:'Franklin Gothic Book';font-size:11pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt;"&gt;Mas em todos os nossos pedidos e súplicas sempre estará presente o maior dom que o Pai nos pode conceder : 13. Se vós, pois, sendo maus, sabeis dar boas coisas a vossos filhos, quanto mais vosso Pai celestial dará o Espírito Santo aos que lho pedirem.Lucas 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"    style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify; font-family:'Franklin Gothic Book';font-size:11pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"    style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify; font-family:'Franklin Gothic Book';font-size:11pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"    style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify; font-family:'Franklin Gothic Book';font-size:11pt;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Na verdade,no nosso coração, apenas com o Espírito Santo podemos implorar:Abba,Paizinho querido,Pai Santo,Pai bem amado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/4850526267097215794-2232609032945811181?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/2232609032945811181/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=2232609032945811181' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/2232609032945811181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/2232609032945811181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/12/abba.html' title='Abba!'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YDaUL0fk2C4/TuyEVjmUc1I/AAAAAAAAI3Y/vGW90-IwEwk/s72-c/Fotografia%2B423.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-1750871068675084956</id><published>2011-12-15T21:34:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-15T21:43:11.396Z</updated><title type='text'>Orar sem cessar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VsdqXumPbGk/Tupp21WxLnI/AAAAAAAAI3A/13KRRumMLdI/s1600/DSC04928.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; 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 &lt;/span&gt;se tornaram tão presentes…é difícil parar para ouvir a voz do coração.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;É difícil quando &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;a mente é solicitada de forma sempre mais envolvente&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;para acompanhar os avanços da ciência ou o desenvolvimento da técnica, fazê-la concentrar-se no coração.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Para nos ajudar temos a rica espiritualidade dos padres do deserto.Esses autores espirituais abrem-nos a via para reconhecermos que somos parte inerente de Deus e assim participantes da ilimitada capacidade de dar e receber amor.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aos padres do deserto,forma que geralmente se usa,para dominar as pimeiras formas de monaquismo surgidas nos desertos do Egipto ou da Palestina,do século III ou Vi ,devemos a oração do coração que depois os místicos orientais,designadamente na Rússia desenvolveram.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Consiste essa oração em aquietar a mente,fazendo-a descer ao coração e aí ser absorvida pela contemplação do Senhor,que está presente em nós até que nada mais reste do que o encontro pleno de Deus e da sua criatura.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E como é a oração do coração,que nos coloca em orante permanência e sempre vigilantes,para nos irmos configurando cada vez mais a Cristo,Senhor nosso?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Consiste em com simplicidade e humildade, invocarmos constantemente o nome de Jesus,com um coração, que se esvazia de pensamentos e preocupações para se deixar abraçar,na sua totalidade,pela misericórdia de Deus.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Assim nos indicam vários monges do deserto,cujas falas foram recolhidas nesse pequeno tesouro da espiritualidade oriental que se chama &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Filocalia.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mais tarde,no século XII,S.Bernardo de Claraval veio indicar-nos ,também no Ocidente,a poderosa força do nome de Jesus,escrevendo:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jesus é mel na boca, doce melodia no ouvido, alegria no coração. Mas é também medicina. Há no meio de vós alguém triste? Jesus desça ao coração e depois suba aos lábios; e eis que à luz desse nome desaparecem todas as nuvens, volta a serenidade. Cometeu alguém um pecado? Corre desesperado ao laço da morte? Mas se invocar esse nome de vida, não há de sentir imediatamente o respiro vital?... A quem é que, agitado e hesitante nos perigos, a invocação desse nome de força não restituiu imediatamente a confiança e repeliu o medo?... Nada melhor refreia o ímpeto da ira, reprime o tumor da soberba e cura a ferida da inveja...".&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-1750871068675084956?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/1750871068675084956/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=1750871068675084956' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/1750871068675084956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/1750871068675084956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/12/orar-sem-cessar.html' title='Orar sem cessar'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VsdqXumPbGk/Tupp21WxLnI/AAAAAAAAI3A/13KRRumMLdI/s72-c/DSC04928.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-1974249279736496341</id><published>2011-12-11T10:13:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-12-12T09:06:25.091Z</updated><title type='text'>E tu,menino,serás profeta do Altissimo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5WEeDSTC8AI/TuSCzMsLfXI/AAAAAAAAI2Q/3-bKWe9l3YU/s1600/DSC07922_2.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5WEeDSTC8AI/TuSCzMsLfXI/AAAAAAAAI2Q/3-bKWe9l3YU/s400/DSC07922_2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684812445739875698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;E &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;por alguma razão João ,o Baptista,veio vestido com tanta simplicidade e se alimentava de forma tão sóbria...uma maneira expressiva de nos deixar também nas atitudes uma mensagem forte a nós Igreja :instituição e pessoas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-1974249279736496341?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/1974249279736496341/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=1974249279736496341' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/1974249279736496341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/1974249279736496341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/12/e-tumeninoseras-profeta-do-altissimo.html' title='E tu,menino,serás profeta do Altissimo...'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5WEeDSTC8AI/TuSCzMsLfXI/AAAAAAAAI2Q/3-bKWe9l3YU/s72-c/DSC07922_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-4657577128685802518</id><published>2011-12-04T05:46:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-04T05:51:55.416Z</updated><title type='text'>O Natal :Deus feito Homem...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yEgoLl5xPug/TtsJ9S1rXYI/AAAAAAAAI1U/gKRK7BFb8i8/s1600/DSC07015.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yEgoLl5xPug/TtsJ9S1rXYI/AAAAAAAAI1U/gKRK7BFb8i8/s400/DSC07015.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682146303491661186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 18px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O Pai nos criou e com Jesus nos divinizou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apesar dos nossos medos,barreiras,quedas, Ele está ,de forma toda especial,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 18px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;próximo  das nossas fragilidades, porque Deus Uno e Trino se humanizou e nos leva para Ele.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-4657577128685802518?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/4657577128685802518/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=4657577128685802518' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/4657577128685802518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/4657577128685802518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-natal-deus-feito-homem.html' title='O Natal :Deus feito Homem...'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yEgoLl5xPug/TtsJ9S1rXYI/AAAAAAAAI1U/gKRK7BFb8i8/s72-c/DSC07015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-7404350749150952117</id><published>2011-11-29T05:19:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-29T05:22:49.987Z</updated><title type='text'>Sombras...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_OlUAjAAL44/TtRr5ijYdUI/AAAAAAAAI0M/yy093zvO-YM/s1600/PB180582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_OlUAjAAL44/TtRr5ijYdUI/AAAAAAAAI0M/yy093zvO-YM/s400/PB180582.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680283666292962626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;O MEDO, QUANDO NOS EMPECE, VEM DE LONGE, TRAZ UMA POEIRA DA VIA LÁCTEA,NA TÚNICA FLUTUANTE DE SOMBRAS... - Teixeira de Pascoais. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Essa túnica flutuante vai-nos cobrindo à medida que as noticias ameaçadoras vão surgindo cada vez com mais frequência e mais carregadas de amanhãs negros.Uma necessidade de consolação palpável,sensível à nossa condição de incarnados infiltra-se pelo meio dos ossos,passa pelos músculos, instala-se com  premência na angústia do coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apetece,por vezes, dizer como aquela menina,a quem a avó sossegava dos terrores nocturnos:Não tenhas medo,tens sempre um anjo a guardar-te aos pés da cama e que respondeu:Sim, eu sei,avó,mas eu queria mesmo um anjo de verdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-7404350749150952117?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/7404350749150952117/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=7404350749150952117' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/7404350749150952117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/7404350749150952117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/11/sombras.html' title='Sombras...'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_OlUAjAAL44/TtRr5ijYdUI/AAAAAAAAI0M/yy093zvO-YM/s72-c/PB180582.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-1771591263572420955</id><published>2011-11-27T11:13:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-27T11:17:33.716Z</updated><title type='text'>Deus é AMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cN7nWnTIcJg/TtIcFihqZDI/AAAAAAAAIz0/6YOpwPwKJ4E/s1600/P9100562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cN7nWnTIcJg/TtIcFihqZDI/AAAAAAAAIz0/6YOpwPwKJ4E/s400/P9100562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679632961560536114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,Geneva,Swiss,SunSans-Regular;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" &gt;O   cristianismo não recebe a revelação de Deus no triunfo de Deus, mas na   fraqueza da morte de Jesus que nos liberta antes de mais do medo de   Deus, como as religiões o apresentam. É este medo que destrói a   liberdade do homem criado à imagem de Deus, que gera as manipulações   idolátricas do divino, que leva por mimetismo à vontade de poder e de   dominação do próximo. A cruz é a chegada da liberdade do homem face a   Deus. Abdicando do seu poder, Deus revela que é amor e que é o amor que   salva da morte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frei José Mourão,op&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-1771591263572420955?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/1771591263572420955/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=1771591263572420955' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/1771591263572420955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/1771591263572420955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/11/deus-e-amor.html' title='Deus é AMOR'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cN7nWnTIcJg/TtIcFihqZDI/AAAAAAAAIz0/6YOpwPwKJ4E/s72-c/P9100562.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-6611566890135636784</id><published>2011-11-06T11:01:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-11-06T11:08:55.357Z</updated><title type='text'>Ó Fogo operante</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IsZ_f06WUaM/TrZqN8k7HnI/AAAAAAAAIyo/6tWvIZn-fg0/s1600/33_15_57---Fire-Flame-Textures_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IsZ_f06WUaM/TrZqN8k7HnI/AAAAAAAAIyo/6tWvIZn-fg0/s400/33_15_57---Fire-Flame-Textures_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671837568551558770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Ó Fogo verdadeiro que tudo consome! Ó Fogo operante, cujo poder queima os vícios para manifestar à alma o suave vigor de tua unção! Só em ti nos é dada a força que restaura, refomando nosso ser segundo a imagem e semelhança original.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;SANTA GERTRUDES DE HELFTA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-6611566890135636784?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/6611566890135636784/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=6611566890135636784' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/6611566890135636784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/6611566890135636784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/11/o-fogo-operante.html' title='Ó Fogo operante'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IsZ_f06WUaM/TrZqN8k7HnI/AAAAAAAAIyo/6tWvIZn-fg0/s72-c/33_15_57---Fire-Flame-Textures_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-8935383303813238180</id><published>2011-11-02T17:19:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-11-02T17:27:20.322Z</updated><title type='text'>Um dia ao outro dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bIpqE5JEIgg/TrF9cRh15uI/AAAAAAAAIyQ/k1DjFtnpseA/s1600/marnuvens.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bIpqE5JEIgg/TrF9cRh15uI/AAAAAAAAIyQ/k1DjFtnpseA/s400/marnuvens.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670451330531321570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Viver a rotina diária ,mantendo actuante a esperança,também é uma virtude heróica!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Confiai-Lhe todas as vossas preocupações, porque Ele cuida de vós. (I São Pedro 5,7)&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/4850526267097215794-8935383303813238180?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/8935383303813238180/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=8935383303813238180' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/8935383303813238180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/8935383303813238180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/11/um-dia-ao-outro-dia.html' title='Um dia ao outro dia'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bIpqE5JEIgg/TrF9cRh15uI/AAAAAAAAIyQ/k1DjFtnpseA/s72-c/marnuvens.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-593271970678037853</id><published>2011-10-12T11:36:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T12:42:45.641+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Aos 91 anos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CLSWJQx1R2Q/TpVukAqpd5I/AAAAAAAAIww/62TbQZHzV10/s1600/PA090582.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CLSWJQx1R2Q/TpVukAqpd5I/AAAAAAAAIww/62TbQZHzV10/s400/PA090582.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662553671421491090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aos 91 anos ser útil...manter viva a solidariedade e o cuidado pelos outros é seiva que vivifica.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Todos este trabalhos para serem entregues a quem não tem que vestir ao saír do nascimento provam a existência de Deus  em actos de puro amor.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-593271970678037853?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/593271970678037853/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=593271970678037853' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/593271970678037853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/593271970678037853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/10/aos-91-anos.html' title='Aos 91 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{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sNJ9-lxiBRU/To9hTFw4pJI/AAAAAAAAIwo/wg82iJoqZEc/s400/plavra%2Bdo%2BPai.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660850237220627602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 18px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Para compreender este mundo que o Pai amou até mandar para ele o Filho Único,este mundo que Francisco cantou no Cântico das Criaturas para mim tenho como muito necessário conhecer Teilhard de Chardin,principalmente a sua "Missa sobre o mundo"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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&lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:trackmoves&gt;false&lt;/w:TrackMoves&gt;   &lt;w:trackformatting/&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:drawinggridhorizontalspacing&gt;18 pt&lt;/w:DrawingGridHorizontalSpacing&gt;   &lt;w:drawinggridverticalspacing&gt;18 pt&lt;/w:DrawingGridVerticalSpacing&gt;   &lt;w:displayhorizontaldrawinggridevery&gt;0&lt;/w:DisplayHorizontalDrawingGridEvery&gt;   &lt;w:displayverticaldrawinggridevery&gt;0&lt;/w:DisplayVerticalDrawingGridEvery&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;    &lt;w:dontautofitconstrainedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:dontvertalignintxbx/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="276"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ascii-font-family:Cambria;  mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;  mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;  mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;    &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10.0pt;"&gt;Agora que tenho muitas horas para pensar,veio-me à idéia o que dizem das vocações religiosas.Entregar a Deus,em francês como li ,"un coeur sans partage"-um coração sem partilha...só com lugar para a busca permanente de Deus, em exclusivo,num afastamento deste caldo sujo de cultura ,em que vivemos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10.0pt;"&gt;&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:12.0pt;mso-bidi- Apple Casual&amp;quot;;font-weight:normalfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10.0pt;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi- Apple Casual&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10.0pt;"&gt;Mas, súbitamente, o mandamento supremo veio-me à cabeça:Amar a Deus com todo o entendimento,com todas as forças, mas também ao próximo,próximo naquele sentido lato que Jesus nos ensinou na parábola do bom  samaritano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-Apple Casual&amp;quot;;font-weight:normalfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10.0pt;"&gt;&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:12.0pt;mso-bidi- Apple Casual&amp;quot;;font-weight:normalfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10.0pt;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi- Apple Casual&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10.0pt;"&gt;É Deus que nos diz que o coração é para partilhar,porque ele no sentido bíblico ,não é um músculo com um tamanho concreto,mas um espaço que não tem dimensões.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12.0pt;mso-bidi-Apple Casual&amp;quot;; font-weight:normalfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10.0pt;"&gt;&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:12.0pt;mso-bidi- Apple Casual&amp;quot;;font-weight:normalfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10.0pt;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10.0pt;color:#ffff33;"&gt;E assim estando no mundo,mas não sendo do mundo,sofrendo os embates diários das agressões dos dias,dos desentendimentos,das rotinas ,dos desgastes,dos cansaços ,das fraquezas,das contradições,da cruz que nos vem à mão naturalmente,sem que a provoquemos...aceitando amorosamente tudo isso,passando fazendo o bem ,como Jesus,experimentar na oração a paz,o conforto,a proximidade, creio oferecer a Deus um coração partilhado,mas efectivamente um coração que é só para Ele,com Ele e Nele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;    &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yHa_1O4Kees/Tn9hJUGtMgI/AAAAAAAAIwY/rf8uLvVdFfk/s1600/P9100560.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-8933203013315263914?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/8933203013315263914/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=8933203013315263914' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/8933203013315263914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/8933203013315263914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/09/penso.html' title='No decorrer do silêncio...'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vin-A3NrxB4/Tn9jDwVq3jI/AAAAAAAAIwg/PjnUuoU1u6k/s72-c/P9100562.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-1809735952418368762</id><published>2011-09-21T22:50:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T14:41:09.997+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma Fé de proximidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CSj7H5o-VZc/Tnpcenmy5yI/AAAAAAAAIwI/VyIwCGKOOEU/s1600/2320456-fire-logs-and-ember.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 349px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CSj7H5o-VZc/Tnpcenmy5yI/AAAAAAAAIwI/VyIwCGKOOEU/s400/2320456-fire-logs-and-ember.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654933963214612258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Hoje no Evangelho de S.Mateus mais uma vez experimentamos a proximidade  de Jesus com as pessoas...Ele passou por Mateus e ele parecia que o aguardava tal como o homem pequenino, que se pendurou da árvore  em Jericó.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É essa  proximidade de Amor,de acolhimento,de compreensão com que  Jesus muda os comportamentos de corações, que apesar feridos pelo pecado, se mantém abertos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proximidade ,intimidade, que muitas vezes ao longo dos tempos nos foi negada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;,mas que o Espírito,teimosamente,se assim se pode dizer,insiste em acender e propagar  como aquele fogo da sarça ardente, que não se apaga mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-1809735952418368762?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/1809735952418368762/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=1809735952418368762' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-5321475637263735265</id><published>2011-09-20T00:29:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T00:29:59.532+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Francisco</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zZ5RbutxWtQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-5321475637263735265?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/5321475637263735265/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=5321475637263735265' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-3033481716943268335</id><published>2011-09-13T12:15:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T14:43:33.222+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Caminho na Fé</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qZM4WtbfETA/Tm88ilM-YII/AAAAAAAAIvw/AI6j9hXp5wM/s1600/Slide1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qZM4WtbfETA/Tm88ilM-YII/AAAAAAAAIvw/AI6j9hXp5wM/s400/Slide1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651802622173012098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este blog tem agora a sua continuação em CAMINHO NA FÉ,com o endereço que se segue.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://andonafe.blogspot.com/"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&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/4850526267097215794-3033481716943268335?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/3033481716943268335/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=3033481716943268335' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/3033481716943268335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/3033481716943268335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/09/caminho-na-fe.html' title='Caminho na Fé'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qZM4WtbfETA/Tm88ilM-YII/AAAAAAAAIvw/AI6j9hXp5wM/s72-c/Slide1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-1459087075488345642</id><published>2011-08-06T04:43:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T05:06:24.920+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Como Deus nos quere</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hTauXPlo3JU/Tjy9uROEpXI/AAAAAAAAIvo/_qdmUMt12dQ/s1600/macissoflores.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hTauXPlo3JU/Tjy9uROEpXI/AAAAAAAAIvo/_qdmUMt12dQ/s400/macissoflores.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637589436155078002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mansos e humildes...prudentes e simples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Foi Jesus que ensinou com autoridade.&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/4850526267097215794-1459087075488345642?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hTauXPlo3JU/Tjy9uROEpXI/AAAAAAAAIvo/_qdmUMt12dQ/s72-c/macissoflores.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-2417773686635489492</id><published>2011-05-18T00:13:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T00:18:21.643+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Estive em Fátima</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;a href="http://comunidadenazare.blogspot.com/2011/05/estive-em-fatima.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt; &lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V99cfQoHOS4/TdL_hL_ByFI/AAAAAAAAIuM/cW4JuxmS28w/s1600/DSC08560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V99cfQoHOS4/TdL_hL_ByFI/AAAAAAAAIuM/cW4JuxmS28w/s400/DSC08560.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607825431647602770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */ @font-face  {font-family:Cambria;  panose-1:2 4 5 3 5 4 6 3 2 4;  mso-font-charset:0;  mso-generic-font-family:auto;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:3 0 0 0 1 0;} @font-face  {font-family:"Times New Roman Bold";  panose-1:2 2 8 3 7 5 5 2 3 4;  mso-font-charset:0;  mso-generic-font-family:auto;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:3 0 0 0 1 0;} @font-face  {font-family:"Verdana Bold";  panose-1:2 11 8 4 3 5 4 4 2 4;  mso-font-charset:0;  mso-generic-font-family:auto;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:3 0 0 0 1 0;}  /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0cm;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  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style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana Bold&amp;quot;; color:#E5B8B7"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size: 13.5pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana Bold&amp;quot;;color:#E5B8B7;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;Rezei por todos/as...dos problemas que eu conheço e dos que não conheço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana Bold&amp;quot;; color:#E5B8B7"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Mãe, apontando sempre para o Filho e repetindo ,sem se cansar:"Façam o que Ele vos disser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Fátima'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V99cfQoHOS4/TdL_hL_ByFI/AAAAAAAAIuM/cW4JuxmS28w/s72-c/DSC08560.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-1718193146369723263</id><published>2011-05-15T10:12:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T10:18:28.297+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Reveremos?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bZYQ1wgIwLA/Tc-aEoduuRI/AAAAAAAAIt0/C13Zw0jwWlk/s1600/Fotografia%2B1359_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 347px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bZYQ1wgIwLA/Tc-aEoduuRI/AAAAAAAAIt0/C13Zw0jwWlk/s400/Fotografia%2B1359_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606869465471826194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nos anos 60 comprei um livro que tinha por titulo"Reveremos o diácono da Igreja primitiva?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E com  a graça de Deus aí estão no seu ministério.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resta-nos esperar que também possamos rever as diaconisas de que fala S.Paulo em Romanos 16,1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='Reveremos?'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bZYQ1wgIwLA/Tc-aEoduuRI/AAAAAAAAIt0/C13Zw0jwWlk/s72-c/Fotografia%2B1359_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-4736450653479302239</id><published>2011-05-06T08:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T08:04:42.883+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Breves notas do Retiro Pascal(conclusão)</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;/h3&gt; &lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-6367417785440951139"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2f7q5ebFbqA/TcOcUjB2RpI/AAAAAAAAIs8/fAlNSNcTnSs/s1600/Holy-Women-At-The-Sepulcher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2f7q5ebFbqA/TcOcUjB2RpI/AAAAAAAAIs8/fAlNSNcTnSs/s400/Holy-Women-At-The-Sepulcher.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603494238193338002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Bouguereau)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;"Porque choras?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jesus  interpela-nos quando choramos-Interessa-se pelas nossas lágrimas,pelas  nossas dores-pois quer que vivamos em abundância,ajuda-nos a ultrapassar  os momentos mais difíceis.O Jesus da Paixão é o mesmo da  Ressurreição-continua com as mesmas marcas.Continua com a mesma paixão  por nós.Esteve ,está e estará connosco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Uma  das consequências da Ressurreição é ir-nos acordando.Ficamos muitas  vezes presos das memórias do passado.Mesmo que fossem excelentes,não são  mais que passado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;"Vai ter com os meus irmãos"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O  Anúncio.O Encontro com o Ressuscitado leva-nos à missão.Faz-nos saír de  mim para ir ter com os outros.Quando rezamos há um apelo para saír ao  encontro dos outros.Há um dinamismo vital no Encontro com Ele que nos  leva ao encontro com os outros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O  centro do cristão está fora de si.O centro é CRISTO que nos impele para  os outros.Tenho que falar deste acontecimento,porque Ele está VIVO.Ele é  a força da nossa Fé.ELE é o melhor que nos aconteceu na vida-que nos  ACONTECE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As  boas noticias não são para guardar,temos a obrigação moral de O  partilharmos,não necessáriamente com a lingua.ELE TEM MUITAS FORMAS DE  SE MANIFESTAR.&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/4850526267097215794-4736450653479302239?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/4736450653479302239/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2f7q5ebFbqA/TcOcUjB2RpI/AAAAAAAAIs8/fAlNSNcTnSs/s72-c/Holy-Women-At-The-Sepulcher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-7914879546285852422</id><published>2011-05-04T13:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T13:37:30.581+01:00</updated><title type='text'>RETIRO PASCAL 2011 NO RODIZIO-casa de Retiros de Santo Inácio(continuação)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(204, 15, 0); "&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-297391952302181160"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rh98uivcs1U/TcEaNKKucrI/AAAAAAAAIsk/GLupU_lPTJg/s1600/vigilia-pascal.jpg" style="color: rgb(204, 15, 0); text-decoration: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rh98uivcs1U/TcEaNKKucrI/AAAAAAAAIsk/GLupU_lPTJg/s400/vigilia-pascal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602788224795570866" border="0" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(imagem da net)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCFFFF;"&gt;Tudo morre para ressuscitar.A grandeza da Ressurreição não é restaurar a vida,mas trazer um tipo de vida totalmente outro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCFFFF;"&gt;Vivemos nas nossas vidas continuadamente o nascimento,paixão e ressurreição de Jesus.Assim as celebrações cristãs fazem-se presentes todo o ano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCFFFF;"&gt;Caminhamos para a Vígilia Pascal...uma celebração da LUZ,da PALAVRA,da ÁGUA e que culmina na CEIA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCFFFF;"&gt;Confirma-se a ALIANÇA.Tornamos efectivos a vida,a morte e a Ressurreição de Cristo.O círio Pascal é a luz que entra na Igreja-acendido no lume abençoado que representa a vida,morte e resurreição de Cristo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCFFFF;"&gt;São feitos TRÊS anúncios na entrada da Igreja:"Esta é a LUZ de CRISTO".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCFFFF;"&gt;Segue-se o Precónio-o grande Pregão que celebra a Primeira Pás coa judaica.-ESTA É A NOITE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCFFFF;"&gt;Proclama-se ,em seguida,A PALAVRA fazendo memória,renovando o trajecto de Deus com o povo (a CRIAÇÃO do mundo,do homem e da mulher,a saída do Egipto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCFFFF;"&gt;Canta-se de novo o GLÓRIA(ausente na Quaresma)-o cântico dos Anjos no nascimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Tocam as campainhas da nossa alegria.RESSUSCITOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCFFFF;"&gt;É a vez da ÁGUA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCFFFF;"&gt;O baptismo dos catecúmenos e a reintegração dos pecadores(na primitiva Igreja).&lt;br /&gt;A aspersão - com renovação das promessas do baptismo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladaínha dos santos-lembrando os que nos precederam.Deles fazem parte o Irm.Roger e o bispo Oscar Romero.&lt;br /&gt;Recitação do CREDO - imagem da Igreja viva e actuante-conjunto de irmãos que seguem a Jesus Cristo das diferentes maneiras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A celebração culmina na CEIA.&lt;br /&gt;Experiência da Ressurreição na nossa vida,não para nos colocar de novo no EDEN,mas como corolário da fidelidade de DEUS.&lt;br /&gt;Já vamos experimentando a RESSURREIÇÃO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A todos/as é perguntado "Queres continuar a RESSURREIÇÃO?"&lt;br /&gt;Participar na Eucaristia é renovar a nossa adesão à RESSURREIÇÃO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4850526267097215794-7914879546285852422?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/7914879546285852422/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=7914879546285852422' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/7914879546285852422'/><link rel='self' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-2137590239075005176</id><published>2011-04-30T09:31:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:40:28.885+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Brevissimas notas do Retiro Pascal(cont.)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bk3L1FGf3nw/TcJ-kzf5KfI/AAAAAAAAIs0/msrivUfkRl4/s1600/779px-Eccehomo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bk3L1FGf3nw/TcJ-kzf5KfI/AAAAAAAAIs0/msrivUfkRl4/s400/779px-Eccehomo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603180057166686706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 15, 0);font-family:Georgia,'Times New Roman',sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;h2 class="date-header" style="font-weight: normal; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 0.1em; font-size: 12px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="date-posts"&gt;&lt;div class="post-outer"&gt;&lt;div class="post hentry uncustomized-post-template" style="margin: 8px 0px 24px;"&gt;&lt;div class="post-header"&gt;&lt;div class="post-header-line-1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-7546253907053519297"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WyvF-6oKBKc/TbvBsTAl_PI/AAAAAAAAIrs/J7I2nVPO71g/s1600/Fotografia%2B1317.jpg" style="color: rgb(204, 15, 0); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;A minha garganta ficou seca como barro cozido e a minha lingua colou-se ao céu da boca Salmo 21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Jesus ainda dá consolação às mulheres de Jerusalém.Ele que vivia uma experiência de profunda dor e desamparo.Mas o seu Amor era oblativo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Cordeiro levado ao matadouro,ovelha levada à tosquia e não abriu a boca.Isaías 53:7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-7546253907053519297"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Hão-de olhar para Aquele que trespassaram Zc 12,10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Quando somos livres escolhemos bem.A Ressurreição não é um momento,é um processo contínuo.Quem não tem medo do túmulo vive a Ressurreição permanente, praticando o Amor até ao fim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Contemplando a paixão de Cristo contemplamos a parte dolorosa das nossas vidas,para viver essas fases com serenidade e equilíbrio.O segredo da vida é saber reconciliar-me com ela tal e qual ela é,começando por me reconciliar comigo mesmo.Contemplar a cruz,ficar ao pé do túmulo faz os medos desaparecerem e a liberdade aumentar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Nas nossas vidas há sexta feiras e sábados santos.É um tempo privilegiado de silêncio e escuta no mais profundo de nós mesmos.Estamos aqui porque a pessoa de Jesus é significativa.Ele falava de forma diferente,com tal proximidade e carinho,que tínhamos vontade de conhecer o mesmo Deus de que Ele falava de forma diferente.Temos vontade de viver num mundo melhor porque Ele nos deu a vontade de sermos melhores.Estou perdido na imensidão da saudade.Estamos sempe à espera que nos bata à porta e nos faça acreditar que o mundo vai ser um lugar mais bonito.O silêncio faz-nos escutar mais a ausência.A saudade vai balbuciando no nosso coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Mas Ele prometeu e disse para esperarmos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;.Disse mais que uma vez que não nos deixaria sós,porque mesmo sendo possível a uma mãe esquecer os seus filhos Ele não nos esqueceria.E isso é certo.Porque o seu falar exprimia verdade e autenticidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Temos que olhar as coisas de uma maneira nova .O coração em conversão sempre.Mesmo que a noite pareça maior que o dia,Ele disse para esperarmos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.(continua)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/4850526267097215794-2137590239075005176?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/2137590239075005176/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=2137590239075005176' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/2137590239075005176'/><link rel='self' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-1226313238893246592</id><published>2011-04-29T08:33:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T17:38:37.037+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Brevíssimas notas do Retiro Pascal</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 class="date-header"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;            &lt;div class="date-posts"&gt;          &lt;div class="post-outer"&gt; &lt;div class="post hentry uncustomized-post-template"&gt; &lt;a name="1256873616783277194"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-1256873616783277194"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ROKJhyuwaLQ/TbpmKUv7NtI/AAAAAAAAIrU/yLlqgr_MmiI/s1600/1440FraAngelicoFrescoResurrectionofChristandWomenattheTombfrescoConventofSanMarcoFlorence_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 347px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ROKJhyuwaLQ/TbpmKUv7NtI/AAAAAAAAIrU/yLlqgr_MmiI/s400/1440FraAngelicoFrescoResurrectionofChristandWomenattheTombfrescoConventofSanMarcoFlorence_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600901414143080146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Fra Angélico)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Celebra-se a  Páscoa todos os anos porque se estende por todos os dias das  nossas  vidas a Paixão,Morte e Ressurreição de Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Agora ,própriamente,as reflexões:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paragem...peçamos a graça de parar para que DEus nos possa alcançar-para que possa vir ao nosso coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Receber o Salvador para podermos ter um olhar salvador para os outros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deixar-mo-nos olhar por Deus numa relação pessoal que é única e intransmissível.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chama-se a isto contemplar:entrarmos no mistério pascal:olhar,ver,escutar e depois tirar daí proveito,aprender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"ISTO VOS ORDENO:QUE VOS AMEIS UNS AOS OUTROS."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;É vital contemplar o AMOR nas suas diferentes questões.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Só AMOR dá sentido a todas as coisas,mesmo às que não são agradáveis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DEus acompanha-nos sempre,mesmo que deixasse a visibilidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Estar atento aos sinais de RESSURREIÇÂO que cada dia o Senhor deposita nos nos nossos corações.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Na VIA SACRA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jesus vai entrar num tempo de passividade,vai ser conduzido,empurrado,levado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas Ele não vive essa passividade porque foi ELE que entregou a vida voluntáriamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus faz da minha vida a Sua VIA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peçamos a graça de nos reconciliarmos com o caminho das nossas vidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(cântico:permanece junto de mim,ora e vigia!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perseverar-não apagar a chama que fumega.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não se deixar arrastar pelo ressentimento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entregar as minhas experiências de saturação,as rotinas que pesam.Peço-te capacidade de entrega nas pequenas coisas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jesus cai.Já havia caído com a face por terra na agonia no horto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levantar-se sempre e esperar de Deus a força quando já não se tem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experiência de exaustão,de decadência - perda das forças,da mobilidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toma sobre Si as nossas doenças,suporta as nossas dores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Simão ajuda a levar a cruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sofre complexos de autosuficiência,não rejeita auxílio,abdicando do&lt;br /&gt;orgulho de não precisar de apoio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(continua)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-1226313238893246592?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/1226313238893246592/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=1226313238893246592' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/1226313238893246592'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-2865024067213834351</id><published>2011-04-25T08:54:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T08:36:31.642+01:00</updated><title type='text'>RETIRO PASCAL 2011 NO RODIZIO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p9Rit-X4hhM/TbU2ZKbamwI/AAAAAAAAIq8/CLoUtOBe0no/s1600/cruz%2Bde%2Bcada%2Bdia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p9Rit-X4hhM/TbU2ZKbamwI/AAAAAAAAIq8/CLoUtOBe0no/s400/cruz%2Bde%2Bcada%2Bdia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599441517629053698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALGUMAS PEQUENAS E PESSOALISSIMAS REFLEXÕES &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Depois se seguirão notas do que nos foi pregado naqueles dias todos especiais do Tríduo Pascal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Penso muito nos que não acreditam.Não têm com quem falar quando estão sòzinhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quando nos olhamos pelo crivo da LUZ quanto caminho há a percorrer.Que seria de mim se não fosse a MISERICÓRDIA do "EU SOU"?.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Coroado de espinhos para que não ornem as representações da TUA DIVINA FRONTE com coroas perecíveis dos reis da terra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JESUS não experimentou a velhice, mas no caminho da cruz viveu todos os passos da decadência fisíca,da falta de mobilidade,da perda progressiva de forças.Ele quiz viver todas as nossas dores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nas saudades de Deus que experimentamos estão juntas as saudades dos entes queridos que Nele passaram a viver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Como Jesus gostava de  se chamar a SI mesmo "filho do homem"para que pudessemos ser filhos de Deus.E de facto com Ele e Nele o somos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O sol apareceu quando se ia a pôr e no céu surgiu uma cavalgada de nuvens de vários tons de cinzento ,que se abriam em rasgões de azul e ouro, projectando feixes de luz que mergulhavam no oceano numa majestade de beleza.Tão deslubrante e cheia de esplendor a obra do Criador.Mas o que mais precioso haviamos recebido de Deus não se encontrava nessa beleza insuperável,mas na dádiva do FILHO,revelando-nos todo o AMOR com que o PAI nos tinha concebido,sustentado,eternizado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Chegaram as núpcias do Cordeiro e a sua Igreja está preparada" ou prepara-se num processo permanente de conversão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pai Nosso - parece-me uma oração de um PAI_MÂE.Na verdade,salvo o perdão tudo é iniciativa do Pai.Para os filhos fica o SIM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As crianças só deviam sorrir.Alguma coisa que façamos por isso é para a maior glória de Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jesus fez confissões cruciais para a FÉ às mulheres sem lhes ter pedido segredo,como era habitual .Talvez,como já li,por não recear que o fizessem rei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cálices e patenas despojados...para quê ouros,pratas,pedrarias  a abstraírem-nos do que realmente PRECIOSO  contêm ?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Sempre  me admirei que monges e similares (ou em retiros) não  falassem às  refeições.Cada refeição comunitária deveria ser um seder pascal.E Jesus  tanto partilhava(falar e ouvir) nelas.Será porque não sabemos conversar sobre as coisas que realmente importam?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;João 21,5 - "Rapazes! Têm aí alguma coisa que se  coma?"&lt;br /&gt;Tão próximo,tão intimo,tão para nós...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-2865024067213834351?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/2865024067213834351/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=2865024067213834351' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/2865024067213834351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/2865024067213834351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/04/retiro-pascal-2011.html' title='RETIRO PASCAL 2011 NO RODIZIO'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p9Rit-X4hhM/TbU2ZKbamwI/AAAAAAAAIq8/CLoUtOBe0no/s72-c/cruz%2Bde%2Bcada%2Bdia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-6318369781231216770</id><published>2011-04-19T08:39:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T08:40:38.631+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Páscoa 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0O2O0cYJGY/Ta08bHghU2I/AAAAAAAAIqU/8rA7n1V2TAk/s1600/Slide2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0O2O0cYJGY/Ta08bHghU2I/AAAAAAAAIqU/8rA7n1V2TAk/s400/Slide2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597196348460979042" 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/4850526267097215794-6318369781231216770?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/6318369781231216770/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=6318369781231216770' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/6318369781231216770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/6318369781231216770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/04/santa-pascoa-2011.html' title='Santa Páscoa 2011'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0O2O0cYJGY/Ta08bHghU2I/AAAAAAAAIqU/8rA7n1V2TAk/s72-c/Slide2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-732441817669220242</id><published>2011-04-15T15:35:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T15:45:52.081+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Abba</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ihw8_8YmXlg/TahYoxsOeRI/AAAAAAAAIpk/v8B2KqIdwiQ/s1600/MJ5a1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ihw8_8YmXlg/TahYoxsOeRI/AAAAAAAAIpk/v8B2KqIdwiQ/s400/MJ5a1.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595819994564688146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Desde pequenita, que rezo ao PAI....mas a largura,a grandeza ,a profundidade ,a ternura do amor que Deus nos tem só a compreendi bem quando, em Israel ,ouvi uma filha chamar a seu pai:"ABBA".&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/4850526267097215794-732441817669220242?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/732441817669220242/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=732441817669220242' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/732441817669220242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/732441817669220242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/04/abba.html' title='Abba'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ihw8_8YmXlg/TahYoxsOeRI/AAAAAAAAIpk/v8B2KqIdwiQ/s72-c/MJ5a1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-1575379071364033370</id><published>2011-04-10T07:18:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T07:21:23.091+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Louvai o Senhor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qy8Pbv_8t7g/TaFMAmVdCKI/AAAAAAAAIpU/PjpizMrmwUU/s1600/DSC08458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qy8Pbv_8t7g/TaFMAmVdCKI/AAAAAAAAIpU/PjpizMrmwUU/s400/DSC08458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593835785345108130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;porque Ele é BOM,porque é eterna a sua misericórdia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(assembleia diocesana de acólitos-2011)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-1575379071364033370?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/1575379071364033370/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=1575379071364033370' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/1575379071364033370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/1575379071364033370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/04/louvai-o-senhor.html' title='Louvai o Senhor...'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qy8Pbv_8t7g/TaFMAmVdCKI/AAAAAAAAIpU/PjpizMrmwUU/s72-c/DSC08458.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-2990073681443955849</id><published>2011-04-09T09:47:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T09:56:10.734+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A casa do Pai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hVd-5RPix2E/TaAe0QhtsxI/AAAAAAAAIpM/o1e9mERfn4M/s1600/wpe60.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 388px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hVd-5RPix2E/TaAe0QhtsxI/AAAAAAAAIpM/o1e9mERfn4M/s400/wpe60.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593504620332561170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Paolo Uccelo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;O  Irmão Luc,mártir da Argélia dizia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;"A morte é Deus".&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A isso nos leva a morte e Ressurreição de Cristo,esplendor do Pai. &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/4850526267097215794-2990073681443955849?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/2990073681443955849/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=2990073681443955849' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/2990073681443955849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/2990073681443955849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/04/casa-do-pai.html' title='A casa do Pai'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hVd-5RPix2E/TaAe0QhtsxI/AAAAAAAAIpM/o1e9mERfn4M/s72-c/wpe60.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-6677152676399398298</id><published>2011-04-03T19:07:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T19:09:14.618+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma mão,uma carícia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;O retiro on line dos irmãos dominicanos de Lille continua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Transcrevo uma consoladora meditação ,traduzida por Ana Loura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" href="http://comunidadenazare.blogspot.com/2011/04/retiro-na-cidade-25.html"&gt;Retiro na cidade - 25&lt;/a&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;/h3&gt; &lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1dNNmakSth0/TZeijinYHPI/AAAAAAAACtA/aORXxLDNGeA/s1600/L%25C3%25A1grima.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1dNNmakSth0/TZeijinYHPI/AAAAAAAACtA/aORXxLDNGeA/s400/L%25C3%25A1grima.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591116193874844914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Foto da net&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;A palavra de Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;«Ele enxugará todas as lágrimas dos seus olhos; e não haverá mais morte, nem luto, nem pranto, nem dor»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Apocalipse 21, 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;A meditação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Uma mão, uma carícia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Estas  lágrimas são mesmo as nossas, conhecemos o seu sabor salgado. Se, face  às nossas lágrimas alguém nos oferece um lenço pode haver brusquidão no  gesto, significando a exasperação «assoa-te, deixa de chorar».&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Mas  se a mão vem ao encontro das nossas lágrimas sabemos que é o amor que  assim é expresso. Será mesmo o amor de Deus que virá procurar cada uma  das nossas lágrimas. Sim, cada uma, pois Deus conhece cada uma das  nossas lágrimas, como conta cada um dos nossos cabelos. Esta mão que  enxugará as nossas lágrimas só o pode fazer num gesto de carícia,  carícia da doce mão de Deus. Ele mesmo por este gesto nos dirá que a  dor, o sofrimento, a rudeza da vida, a infelicidade, a morte, tudo isto  terminou. Não será uma multidão completa que globalmente será consolada,  mas cada um, pessoalmente sentirá essa mão roçar a sua face para apagar  toda a expressão de sofrimento e de dor. Não temamos chorar: o Senhor  recolherá no seu odre as minhas lágrimas, diz o salmo. Um dia elas serão  delicadamente apagadas para nunca mais voltarem. Que magnífica  esperança!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Não  é uma fábula que termina num «happy end». Não, Deus comprometeu-se. Ele  diz-nos com isso que ele é vencedor do mal e da morte e que nós somos  destinados a viver para sempre consolados muito para além do que  possamos imaginar. Desperta!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Prepara-te para a noite de Páscoa em que a sua mão vem acariciar as tuas lágrimas para te anunciar a paz e a alegria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tradução de: http://www.retraitedanslaville.org/spip.php?sommaire&amp;amp;date=2011-04-02&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/4850526267097215794-6677152676399398298?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/6677152676399398298/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=6677152676399398298' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/6677152676399398298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/6677152676399398298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/04/uma-maouma-caricia.html' title='Uma mão,uma carícia'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1dNNmakSth0/TZeijinYHPI/AAAAAAAACtA/aORXxLDNGeA/s72-c/L%25C3%25A1grima.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-7769723407640595653</id><published>2011-03-29T00:24:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T20:24:04.582+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Retiro na cidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nspz-JS4-J0/TZEay6w_SqI/AAAAAAAAIoU/mo0aec_h92Y/s1600/cidadefeia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nspz-JS4-J0/TZEay6w_SqI/AAAAAAAAIoU/mo0aec_h92Y/s400/cidadefeia.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589278074614008482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Na Quaresma, os irmãos dominicanos de Lille fazem anualmente um retiro on line de 40 dias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://comunidadenazare.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Aqui&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;estão as suas meditações traduzidas. &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.retraitedanslaville.org/"&gt;Aqui&lt;/a&gt; as meditações originais. e ainda os tempos de oração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-7769723407640595653?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/7769723407640595653/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=7769723407640595653' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/7769723407640595653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/7769723407640595653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/03/os-irmaos-dominicanos-de-lille-fazem.html' title='Retiro na cidade'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nspz-JS4-J0/TZEay6w_SqI/AAAAAAAAIoU/mo0aec_h92Y/s72-c/cidadefeia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-2627086628291880579</id><published>2011-03-17T04:48:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-03-17T04:52:38.216Z</updated><title type='text'>Passagem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tyCwcXmfhLs/TYGS9AAJGOI/AAAAAAAAInU/nP4E6llNuIc/s1600/fp041406-09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tyCwcXmfhLs/TYGS9AAJGOI/AAAAAAAAInU/nP4E6llNuIc/s400/fp041406-09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584906589586397410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(imagem da net)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A Páscoa...a passagem do Filho ao PAI consuma de forma absoluta a  vitória sobre a morte ...a Ressurreição de Jesus   culmina a  peregrinação humana de uma vez por todas...o que falta é que toda a  humanidade nela participe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mas &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;se Jesus nos disse&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;que quando fosse levantado atrairia todos a Si&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; a nossa esperança perdura.&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/4850526267097215794-2627086628291880579?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/2627086628291880579/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=2627086628291880579' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/2627086628291880579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/2627086628291880579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/03/passagem.html' title='Passagem'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tyCwcXmfhLs/TYGS9AAJGOI/AAAAAAAAInU/nP4E6llNuIc/s72-c/fp041406-09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-3776230357565040014</id><published>2011-03-12T07:35:00.007Z</published><updated>2011-03-12T10:31:38.314Z</updated><title type='text'>As duas dimensões do Reino</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HjNilzMKLhU/TXspNNgrDPI/AAAAAAAAIms/Vm32M84do88/s1600/u12201684.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HjNilzMKLhU/TXspNNgrDPI/AAAAAAAAIms/Vm32M84do88/s400/u12201684.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583101469997599986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O Reino está aqui e ali,ao alcance do nosso esforço,na enxada que se deita até ao fundo do nosso coração para encontrar ,no mais íntimo,o tesouro da Presença Divina ou na ponta do vasculho que vai desempoeirando os cantos mais sujos e pantanosos da alma para encontrar a dracma de todo o Bem que podemos fazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Na outra dimensão  só o Pai no-lo pode dar,como pedimos, insistentemente ,na oração que Jesus nos ensinou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Venha a nós o Vosso Reino"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nv7koMdlG7E/TXspSrS-QiI/AAAAAAAAIm0/1UDIoWoHTBU/s1600/mulher-esfregar-chao_%257Eispi069004.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-3776230357565040014?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/3776230357565040014/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=3776230357565040014' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/3776230357565040014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/3776230357565040014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/03/as-duas-dimensoes-do-reino.html' title='As duas dimensões do Reino'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HjNilzMKLhU/TXspNNgrDPI/AAAAAAAAIms/Vm32M84do88/s72-c/u12201684.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-6954673974890772130</id><published>2011-03-10T23:03:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-03-11T10:13:38.235Z</updated><title type='text'>Onde está a Tua Cruz...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xYqsGdrWwf8/TXlZkTlkq6I/AAAAAAAAImE/mKVuJRVDo7A/s1600/DSC03113_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xYqsGdrWwf8/TXlZkTlkq6I/AAAAAAAAImE/mKVuJRVDo7A/s400/DSC03113_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582591693370469282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;(imagem de Cristo,recolhida nas trincheiras da Flandres - Mosteiro da Batalha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Parece ,Senhor,que perdeste a Tua cruz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas compreendo porquê...Tu ,o Ressuscitado carregas agora as nossas cruzes,com o teu Amor,a Tua ternura,a Tua Presença  e quantas vezes tão pesadas que elas são...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-6954673974890772130?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/6954673974890772130/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=6954673974890772130' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/6954673974890772130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/6954673974890772130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/03/tua-cruz.html' title='Onde está a Tua Cruz...?'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xYqsGdrWwf8/TXlZkTlkq6I/AAAAAAAAImE/mKVuJRVDo7A/s72-c/DSC03113_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-7843446560811050992</id><published>2011-03-05T09:00:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-05T09:08:48.908Z</updated><title type='text'>Quaresma - janela aberta para a VIDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gYYyHbvxRdY/TXH9hSoFP8I/AAAAAAAAIlk/ssBcSq1yFBc/s1600/janeladatita.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gYYyHbvxRdY/TXH9hSoFP8I/AAAAAAAAIlk/ssBcSq1yFBc/s400/janeladatita.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580520161666219970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Faça jejum das palavras que ferem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; e alimente-se das palavras que pacificam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; «»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Faça jejum do mau humor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; e alimente-se de alegria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Faça jejum das ofensas, injúrias, calúnias &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt; e rancor e farte-se de mansidão e paciência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Faça jejum do pessimismo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; e encha-se de esperança e optimismo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Faça jejum das preocupações &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt; e sinta-se saciado na confiança em Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Faça jejum das lamúrias e queixas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt; e saboreie as coisas simples da vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Faça jejum das pressões &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; e preencha-se de serenidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;«»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Faça jejum da tristeza e amargura &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; e encha o seu coração de alegria verdadeir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a.&lt;br /&gt;«»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Faça jejum dos egoísmos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt; e multiplique-se em compaixão pelos outros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. «»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;Faça jejum da vingança &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt; e compartilhe atitudes de perdão e reconciliação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«» &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Faça jejum de palavras e saboreie silêncios &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;que o ajudem a escutar a si mesmo e aos outros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eduardo Machado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Proposta de Caminho para esta Quaresma)&lt;/i&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/4850526267097215794-7843446560811050992?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/7843446560811050992/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=7843446560811050992' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/7843446560811050992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/7843446560811050992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/03/para-quaresma.html' title='Quaresma - janela aberta para a VIDA'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gYYyHbvxRdY/TXH9hSoFP8I/AAAAAAAAIlk/ssBcSq1yFBc/s72-c/janeladatita.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-9193486552824959136</id><published>2011-02-26T11:57:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-26T11:59:45.072Z</updated><title type='text'>A música é louvor implicito</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JWOxfqBaspw/TWjrIDuhx0I/AAAAAAAAIk0/1NTIfKU3e-o/s1600/DSC06184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JWOxfqBaspw/TWjrIDuhx0I/AAAAAAAAIk0/1NTIfKU3e-o/s400/DSC06184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577966662170298178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/23r8RrscQfE" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e com o Alentejo por fundo é lindo!&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/4850526267097215794-9193486552824959136?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/9193486552824959136/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=9193486552824959136' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/9193486552824959136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/9193486552824959136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/02/musica-e-louvor-implicito.html' title='A música é louvor implicito'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JWOxfqBaspw/TWjrIDuhx0I/AAAAAAAAIk0/1NTIfKU3e-o/s72-c/DSC06184.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-7169456668347546378</id><published>2011-02-23T13:07:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-02-23T13:09:43.388Z</updated><title type='text'>a Promessa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3973/2126/1600/Isaias.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3973/2126/320/Isaias.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Esta é a esperança ,que está implantada no meu peito,a despeito de tudo.Promessa de Deus.Assim um dia acontecerá:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Ele será o juiz das nações, o governador de muitos povos. De suas&lt;br /&gt;espadas forjarão relhas de arados, e de suas lanças, foices. Uma nação não&lt;br /&gt;levantará a espada contra outra, e não se arrastarão mais para a guerra.Isaías 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-7169456668347546378?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/7169456668347546378/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=7169456668347546378' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/7169456668347546378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/7169456668347546378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/02/promessa.html' title='a Promessa'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-4088846194358384690</id><published>2011-02-15T13:09:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-02-15T13:17:29.360Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xyu_hRNTPlo/TVp8NGCYvKI/AAAAAAAAIj0/P-YSIA4Zb5w/s1600/normal_All%2BTogether.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xyu_hRNTPlo/TVp8NGCYvKI/AAAAAAAAIj0/P-YSIA4Zb5w/s400/normal_All%2BTogether.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573904053225176226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(169, 80, 27); line-height: 20px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS',Verdana,Arial,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;"Responderá o Rei: - Em verdade eu vos declaro: todas as vezes que fizestes isto a um destes meus irmãos mais pequeninos, foi a mim mesmo que o fizestes". (Mt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(148, 15, 4); line-height: 20px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS',Verdana,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14px;"  &gt;&lt;blockquote style="margin: 0.75em 0px; border-width: 1px 0px; border-style: dotted; border-color: rgb(204, 0, 0); padding: 5px 15px; color: rgb(169, 80, 27);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;25,40)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;S.João da Cruz canta, com um toque de paixão, o amor esponsal entre a alma e Deus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não é por acaso que ele pediu q em vez da oração dos agonizantes lhe lessem o Cântico dos Cânticos ,na hora da morte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas este amor esponsal é diferente do humano , que se esgota em disfrutar a pessoa amada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No amor a Deus e de Deus a sua dimensão é tal que tem a alma,como no mandamento supremo ,de celebrar núpcias com Deus-Totalmente Outro e com Deus-nos pequeninos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-4088846194358384690?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/4088846194358384690/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=4088846194358384690' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/4088846194358384690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/4088846194358384690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/02/respondera-o-rei-em-verdade-eu-vos.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xyu_hRNTPlo/TVp8NGCYvKI/AAAAAAAAIj0/P-YSIA4Zb5w/s72-c/normal_All%2BTogether.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-3607184187686806102</id><published>2011-02-12T00:38:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-02-15T22:17:22.726Z</updated><title type='text'>A nossa Fé</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/Ry5CGTfw-kI/AAAAAAAABpc/lvGuEf6RAXg/s1600-h/olharb"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/Ry5CGTfw-kI/AAAAAAAABpc/lvGuEf6RAXg/s400/olharb" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129109701701728834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Um  olhar..um encontro...a nossa Fé é isso ...um Encontro com Alguém que  vive...nos procura, nos transforma,anima,ajuda,liberta e salva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguém  que nos foi consagrado pelo Pai para nos amar sem limites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c0C6BV2-o-s/TVr7LhWf8OI/AAAAAAAAIj8/Y66kz7p-7Bc/s1600/Slide1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c0C6BV2-o-s/TVr7LhWf8OI/AAAAAAAAIj8/Y66kz7p-7Bc/s400/Slide1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574043664174280930" 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/4850526267097215794-3607184187686806102?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/3607184187686806102/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=3607184187686806102' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/3607184187686806102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/3607184187686806102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/02/nossa-f.html' title='A nossa Fé'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/Ry5CGTfw-kI/AAAAAAAABpc/lvGuEf6RAXg/s72-c/olharb' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-7275506872343986603</id><published>2011-02-08T10:11:00.008Z</published><updated>2011-02-10T08:53:30.909Z</updated><title type='text'>deu-nos o Filho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TVEZDE12WrI/AAAAAAAAIic/Og9g4EeC8J4/s1600/tissot-soldier-with-spear-pierces-his%2Bside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TVEZDE12WrI/AAAAAAAAIic/Og9g4EeC8J4/s400/tissot-soldier-with-spear-pierces-his%2Bside.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571261754663918258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Tissot)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"Com efeito, de tal modo Deus amou o mundo, que lhe deu seu Filho único, para que todo o que nele crer não pereça, mas tenha a vida eterna". (Jo 3,16)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.sadmuffin.me/albums/p165/charmroyal/graphics/dividers/10.jpg" alt="divider graphics" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Nunca a satisfação de um Deus que precise de ser aplacado e que ,para isso,aguardava uma vítima que Lhe fosse sacrificada ,mas tal como a Palavra nos diz um Deus louco de amor que entrega o seu Filho bem amado,sabendo todas as consequências!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Um irmão Total que levou até final o seu programa de vida lido na pequena sinagoga de Nazaré,sabendo que iria sofrer a rejeição e o desprezo...a morte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Um Irmão total que acompanhou a fundo os padecimentos humanos e a solidão dos amigos, naquela hora em que nem o Pai se encontrava!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Ninguém tem maior amor do que aquele que dá a sua vida por seus amigos". (Jo 15,13) Sim..&lt;/span&gt;.a maior prova de amor é dar a vida pelos outros..de uma vez ou continuadamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Então se entende e se participa na oblação do Amor supremo e as nossas oblações que se lhe juntam na patena da Eucaristia!&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/4850526267097215794-7275506872343986603?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/7275506872343986603/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=7275506872343986603' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/7275506872343986603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/7275506872343986603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/02/vida-eterna.html' title='deu-nos o Filho'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TVEZDE12WrI/AAAAAAAAIic/Og9g4EeC8J4/s72-c/tissot-soldier-with-spear-pierces-his%2Bside.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-8912376064057290047</id><published>2011-02-07T08:31:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-08T00:17:23.743Z</updated><title type='text'>coração simples e aberto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TU-ugQg8sHI/AAAAAAAAIiE/H1dx_8RfJao/s1600/jesusreza"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 80px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TU-ugQg8sHI/AAAAAAAAIiE/H1dx_8RfJao/s320/jesusreza" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570863133292802162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um  dia os discípulos,homens rudes feitos ao trabalho pesado,mas de coração  simples e aberto,habituados a orar a Deus como um ser distante e tão  poderoso,que não admitia intimidades,admiraram-se de ver Jesus a orar de  uma forma diferente da que faziam no templo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma  entrega,uma concentração,como se uma necessidade imperiosa O levasse a  um dialogo intenso,pessoal e intímo, com Deus. E quando Jesus ,depois de  ter orado,voltou para o meio deles ,um deles não resistiu a  pedir-Lhe:"Um dia, num certo lugar, estava Jesus a rezar. Terminando a  oração, disse-lhe um de seus discípulos: Senhor, ensina-nos a rezar,  como também João ensinou a seus discípulos". (Lc 11,1)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E  Jesus inicia a oração, ensinando-nos que Deus é o nosso Pai.Jesus  coloca-nos,assim, na dimensão comunitária da oração,como membros da  família de Deus.Os cristãos têm que reflectir, entre eles, a comunhão  por excelência,que é a comunhão Trinitária,orando reunidos ao Pai,na  mediação de Cristo,com a assistência do Espírito Santo,dado que somos  balbuciantes aprendizes da oração.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Escreveu  o saudoso Papa João Paulo II : A comunhão dos cristãos tem por modelo,  fonte e meta, a própria comunhão do Filho com o Pai, no dom do Espírito  Santo: unidos no vínculo amoroso do Espírito, os cristãos estão unidos  ao Pai– João Paulo II (in iChristifideles Laici).O aprofundamento da  nossa intimidade com Deus,não nos isola e não nos separa dos outros  cristãos,antes pelo contrário,move-nos,à oração em comum ,para nos  entregarmos,nós, a Igreja de Cristo, à comunhão com Deus,na Sua amorosa  Presença.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dai-nos,Senhor,um  coração que comungue,para que com os outros irmãos e  irmãs,progressivamente possamos compreender, o nosso ser profundo,a face  mais escondida de nós mesmos,aquela onde Deus escolheu habitar desde  todo o sempre e que aí entendamos o preço que temos para Deus, nosso Pai  e que entendendo sejamos, cada dia mais, instrumentos da Sua paz,do Seu  amor,do seu perdão !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.charmroyal.com" target="_blank" title="divider graphics"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.sadmuffin.me/albums/p165/charmroyal/graphics/dividers/40.gif" alt="divider graphics" 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/4850526267097215794-8912376064057290047?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/8912376064057290047/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=8912376064057290047' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/8912376064057290047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/8912376064057290047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/02/coracao-simples-e-aberto.html' title='coração simples e aberto'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TU-ugQg8sHI/AAAAAAAAIiE/H1dx_8RfJao/s72-c/jesusreza' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-527753216032742375</id><published>2011-02-06T11:33:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-02-08T00:18:58.448Z</updated><title type='text'>Criado para o Infinito...</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;a href="http://palavradesempre.blogspot.com/2006/11/anseia-pela-gua-viva_13.html"&gt;...anseia pela água viva...&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3973/2126/1600/297357/fontes1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3973/2126/320/657759/fontes1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Como o veado anseia pelas águas vivas, assim minha alma anseia por vós Senhor (Sl. 41-42)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.sadmuffin.me/albums/p165/charmroyal/graphics/dividers/42.gif" alt="divider graphics" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: 85%; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Todas  as interrogações,as inquietações e até as negações são fruto de uma  marcação originária do ser criado para o Infinito e que possui um genoma  de infinito.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: 85%; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Todo  o orgulho,arrogância,prepotência é como o negativo da extrema dignidade  do homem...o contra -luz da sua semelhança com Deus.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: 85%; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: 85%; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Possuidor  de um tempo para viver em que a pessoa humana não cabe, projecta-se  sempre para um horizonte ,que o ultrapassa ,conhecendo,admitindo ou não  quem é,de onde vem e para onde vai .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: 85%; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: 85%; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Perguntas  impressas no seu adn e que não consegue anular por mais que avance na  ciência,por maior desenvolvimento que alcance na tecnologia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&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/4850526267097215794-527753216032742375?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/527753216032742375/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=527753216032742375' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/527753216032742375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/527753216032742375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/02/criado-para-o-infinito.html' title='Criado para o Infinito...'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-3285297324254425532</id><published>2011-02-04T11:36:00.006Z</published><updated>2011-02-04T12:09:55.947Z</updated><title type='text'>Verdade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TUvsgbRTXSI/AAAAAAAAIhs/2QSGHqhMASA/s1600/s_joao_bapt_cabeca_peq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TUvsgbRTXSI/AAAAAAAAIhs/2QSGHqhMASA/s400/s_joao_bapt_cabeca_peq.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569805405994048802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: 800;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Helvetica;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;O Evangelho de hoje fala da morte  de S.João Baptista e a morte dos  monges de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="caption"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Tibhirine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; vem à memória.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Um e outros  decapitados  porque a verdade estava em causa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-3285297324254425532?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/3285297324254425532/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=3285297324254425532' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/3285297324254425532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/3285297324254425532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/02/verdade.html' title='Verdade'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TUvsgbRTXSI/AAAAAAAAIhs/2QSGHqhMASA/s72-c/s_joao_bapt_cabeca_peq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-8333087827922889581</id><published>2011-02-02T09:27:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-02-02T10:44:03.353Z</updated><title type='text'>O tempo que se perde</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;O tempo ,que se perde,não mais pode ser cobrado-dizia o nosso Garcia de Rezende.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;E hoje quantas mil maneiras inúteis de desperdiçar tempo em jogos e em quintas com hortaliças virtuais,séries infinitas de tratamentos ,sem que a saúde beneficie,gastos repetidos em literatura de cordel ,em que se glorifica o transitório e o mesquinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;E o bem,aquele bem de que falava S.Paulo fica a aguardar o tempo, que se esvazia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"Vós, irmãos, não vos canseis de fazer o bem". (2Ts 3,13)&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;img alt="&amp;quot;Vós, irmãos, não vos canseis de fazer o bem&amp;quot;. (2Ts 3,13)" id="Image1_img" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6516/2569/240/z/462671/gse_multipart17939.jpg" height="81" width="120" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-8333087827922889581?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/8333087827922889581/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=8333087827922889581' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/8333087827922889581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/8333087827922889581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/02/o-tempo-que-se-perde.html' title='O tempo que se perde'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-5924239086457598768</id><published>2011-02-01T10:30:00.006Z</published><updated>2011-02-01T20:57:54.179Z</updated><title type='text'>Que fizeste de teu irmão?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TUfj4urNo4I/AAAAAAAAIhg/RGof9wNS_X8/s1600/Samaritan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TUfj4urNo4I/AAAAAAAAIhg/RGof9wNS_X8/s400/Samaritan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568670028008366978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Há uma tendência nos blog's católicos para defender mais a instituição- Igreja do que amar a Igreja-corpo de Cristo, com todos os seus membros doentes ou desprezados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;No entanto tanto Maria no seu cântico, como Jesus (Mateus 31 e sgts.) lembram-nos sempre as prioridades..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A doutrina social do magistério da Igreja parece passar um tempo de reclusão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Não se estará a passar ao lado como os muito dedicados cumpridores da lei?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-5924239086457598768?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/5924239086457598768/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=5924239086457598768' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/5924239086457598768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/5924239086457598768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/02/que-fizeste-de-teu-irmao.html' title='Que fizeste de teu irmão?'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TUfj4urNo4I/AAAAAAAAIhg/RGof9wNS_X8/s72-c/Samaritan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-1799288728063018703</id><published>2011-01-27T12:45:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-01-27T12:49:14.234Z</updated><title type='text'>Vem...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TUFpbDwD7SI/AAAAAAAAIgw/vRrBbPdP-fs/s1600/farol.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TUFpbDwD7SI/AAAAAAAAIgw/vRrBbPdP-fs/s400/farol.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566846527990918434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria"; }@font-face {   font-family: "Times New Roman Bold"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; font-size: 16pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; color: black; font-weight: bold; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;b style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:16pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;não houver muro de separação entre a hierarquia e as bases,quando não houver elitismo entre os consagrados especificamente e o geral do povo de Deus,mas diferença de ministérios,quando todos e cada um formos chamados a ser efectivamente a carne e o sangue de Cristo,o Seu corpo, então a Igreja será, como a dos primeiros tempos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A noiva do Cordeiro,unida a Ele em amor de esposa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luz das nações,porque é Ele a cabeça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-1799288728063018703?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/1799288728063018703/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=1799288728063018703' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/1799288728063018703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/1799288728063018703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/01/vem.html' title='Vem...'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TUFpbDwD7SI/AAAAAAAAIgw/vRrBbPdP-fs/s72-c/farol.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-7028946555934472679</id><published>2011-01-26T12:03:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-01-26T12:13:04.905Z</updated><title type='text'>resistir até ao sangue...(Heb 12:4)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TUAOXJp1rEI/AAAAAAAAIgo/w5Fm0jeZMMM/s1600/trigo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TUAOXJp1rEI/AAAAAAAAIgo/w5Fm0jeZMMM/s400/trigo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566464930321116226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Para que a semente não acabe sufocada pelos espinhos temos que viver num estado permanente de confrontação,com a sociedade ,sim,mas sobretudo connosco.&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/4850526267097215794-7028946555934472679?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/7028946555934472679/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=7028946555934472679' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/7028946555934472679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/7028946555934472679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/01/resistir-ate-ao-sangue.html' title='resistir até ao sangue...(Heb 12:4)'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TUAOXJp1rEI/AAAAAAAAIgo/w5Fm0jeZMMM/s72-c/trigo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-2846625536967137311</id><published>2011-01-10T12:21:00.007Z</published><updated>2011-01-10T12:40:15.709Z</updated><title type='text'>Renascer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TSr8hdXL66I/AAAAAAAAIeo/Va_iO8_pi1I/s1600/Nicodemus009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 338px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TSr8hdXL66I/AAAAAAAAIeo/Va_iO8_pi1I/s400/Nicodemus009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560534341690059682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;E uma e outra vez...renascer sempre...estruturas...comunidades...nós próprios temos que reformar,renovar,renascer em cada dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;É tão fácil seremos arrastados,acomodados,confundidos e acabar por perder a autenticidade, a pureza inicial,a justiça dos propósitos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;Por isso tão actual o que Jesus disse a Nicodemos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;5.Respondeu Jesus: Em verdade, em verdade te digo: quem não renascer da água e do Espírito não poderá entrar no Reino de Deus.João 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-2846625536967137311?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/2846625536967137311/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=2846625536967137311' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/2846625536967137311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/2846625536967137311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/01/renascer.html' title='Renascer...'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TSr8hdXL66I/AAAAAAAAIeo/Va_iO8_pi1I/s72-c/Nicodemus009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-2594991328358310273</id><published>2011-01-08T12:06:00.008Z</published><updated>2011-01-09T18:39:20.221Z</updated><title type='text'>Liberdade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TShWK-ito7I/AAAAAAAAIeI/t2QdcBIxEYI/s1600/Fotografia%2B1252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 218px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TShWK-ito7I/AAAAAAAAIeI/t2QdcBIxEYI/s400/Fotografia%2B1252.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559788486576153522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A nossa liberdade só é exercida quando procuramos o Bem,o Amor,a Doação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quando não é assim sempre me parece que como diz S.Paulo somos arrastados pela sombra que permanece em nós &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;e assim fazemos o que não queremos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Romanos 7,20)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;porque quem pode recusar a vida em abundância,a Luz,a Paz?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-2594991328358310273?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/2594991328358310273/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=2594991328358310273' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/2594991328358310273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/2594991328358310273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/01/liberdade.html' title='Liberdade'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TShWK-ito7I/AAAAAAAAIeI/t2QdcBIxEYI/s72-c/Fotografia%2B1252.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-283624150063570181</id><published>2011-01-03T08:19:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-01-03T08:27:47.510Z</updated><title type='text'>O testemunho mais forte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TSGIdv_x19I/AAAAAAAAIdg/MyvKiCWrPqI/s1600/DSC07768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TSGIdv_x19I/AAAAAAAAIdg/MyvKiCWrPqI/s400/DSC07768.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557873459833460690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O testemunho mais forte do Ressuscitado não foi o testemunho dos apóstolos..mas como as suas vidas mudaram...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;vêde como eles se amam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...foi o motor de atracção para as outras pessoas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A forma de viver da Igreja de Jerusalém foi apenas um ponto de uma vivência histórica ou poderá acontecer de novo e ser sinal do Reino para a sua dilatação?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-283624150063570181?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/283624150063570181/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=283624150063570181' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/283624150063570181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/283624150063570181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/01/o-testemunho-mais-forte.html' title='O testemunho mais forte'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TSGIdv_x19I/AAAAAAAAIdg/MyvKiCWrPqI/s72-c/DSC07768.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-641249447444568957</id><published>2011-01-01T08:57:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-01-01T09:11:20.884Z</updated><title type='text'>Neste primeiro dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TR7vqaQwBdI/AAAAAAAAIdI/g12stzI5X3U/s1600/1wm_clouds_028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TR7vqaQwBdI/AAAAAAAAIdI/g12stzI5X3U/s400/1wm_clouds_028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557142502104892882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Neste primeiro dia do Ano orar para que a Igreja deixe caír o muro da separação entre os seus membros tornando-se toda ela,efectivamente o sangue e a carne de Cristo,um corpo de trabalhadores do Reino,partilhando fraternamente da hierarquia às bases a simplicidade,o despojamento,a entrega,o AMOR,podendo cativar a simpatia do povo,como na Igreja nascente de Jerusalém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" id="biblia" class="alternate" border="0" cellpadding="5" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class="verse2"&gt;&lt;td class="numbers"&gt;46.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td title=""&gt;Unidos  de coração frequentavam todos os dias o templo. Partiam o pão nas casas  e tomavam a comida com alegria e singeleza de coração, &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="cursor: pointer;" class="twitter"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class="verse1"&gt;&lt;td class="numbers"&gt;47.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td title=""&gt;louvando  a Deus e cativando a simpatia de todo o povo. E o Senhor cada dia lhes  ajuntava outros que estavam a caminho da salvação.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Actos2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-641249447444568957?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/641249447444568957/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=641249447444568957' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/641249447444568957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/641249447444568957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2011/01/neste-primeiro-dia.html' title='Neste primeiro dia'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TR7vqaQwBdI/AAAAAAAAIdI/g12stzI5X3U/s72-c/1wm_clouds_028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-827466927454659575</id><published>2010-12-22T13:44:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-22T13:45:14.202Z</updated><title type='text'>Natal do Redentor do Mundo</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7OgBX8lL90I?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7OgBX8lL90I?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"Cada um de nós vale o sangue de Deus" disse George Bernanos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Como vamos esquecer?.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-827466927454659575?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/827466927454659575/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=827466927454659575' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/827466927454659575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/827466927454659575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2010/12/natal-do-redentor-do-mundo.html' title='Natal do Redentor do Mundo'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-1723012958758948940</id><published>2010-12-14T23:37:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-12-15T13:08:46.908Z</updated><title type='text'>Tu, a mais pequena das cidades</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TQgAqR7jE3I/AAAAAAAAIbU/_-ytoKTK9Ls/s1600/IMG_8095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TQgAqR7jE3I/AAAAAAAAIbU/_-ytoKTK9Ls/s320/IMG_8095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550687267101807474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tu, a mais pequena das cidades...tu, a mais sagrada das cidades...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Belém a par de Jerusalém...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Em ambas, Jesus se entrega a nós,sem defesa...&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/4850526267097215794-1723012958758948940?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/1723012958758948940/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=1723012958758948940' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/1723012958758948940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/1723012958758948940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2010/12/tu-mais-pequena-das-cidades.html' title='Tu, a mais pequena das cidades'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TQgAqR7jE3I/AAAAAAAAIbU/_-ytoKTK9Ls/s72-c/IMG_8095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-3334871729394605615</id><published>2010-12-08T11:18:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-08T11:21:12.745Z</updated><title type='text'>Imaculada Conceição de Maria</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TP9qHjVLPYI/AAAAAAAAIak/MonQIEEbciQ/s1600/magnolia"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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&lt;a href="http://comunidadenazare.blogspot.com/2010/12/receita-de-natal.html"&gt;RECEITA DE NATAL&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt; &lt;div class="post-header"&gt; &lt;div class="post-header-line-1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TP3oK9cLQuI/AAAAAAAAIaE/yGPHxQM501E/s1600/josefa-natividade-.b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 167px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TP3oK9cLQuI/AAAAAAAAIaE/yGPHxQM501E/s400/josefa-natividade-.b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547845590979396322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;JOSEFA DE ÓBIDOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;ROMANOS  13,8-10 -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ninguém fiqueis devendo coisa alguma, a não ser o amor  recíproco; porque aquele que ama o seu próximo cumpriu toda a lei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois   os preceitos: Não cometerás adultério, não matarás, não furtarás, não   cobiçarás, e ainda outros mandamentos que existam, eles se resumem   nestas palavras: Amarás o teu próximo como a ti mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O amor não  pratica o mal contra o próximo, pois, o amor é o pleno cumprimento da  lei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-2006817258791605888?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/2006817258791605888/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=2006817258791605888' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/2006817258791605888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/2006817258791605888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2010/12/receita-de-natal-josefa-de-obidos.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TP3oK9cLQuI/AAAAAAAAIaE/yGPHxQM501E/s72-c/josefa-natividade-.b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-6420013767830862991</id><published>2010-12-05T17:31:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-12-05T22:28:58.396Z</updated><title type='text'>Mês de Maria</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TPwSH-xWCaI/AAAAAAAAIZ0/TMhnlTjnLNU/s1600/Slide2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TPwSH-xWCaI/AAAAAAAAIZ0/TMhnlTjnLNU/s400/Slide2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547328769331956130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TPvND0svNbI/AAAAAAAAIZo/cZ9CWnRZIAk/s1600/sc00022faf_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A minha alma glorifica ao Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;E o meu espírito exulta em Deus meu Salvador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Porque colocou os olhos na humildade da sua serva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;e de hoje em diante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;me chamarão bemaventurada todas as gerações!&lt;br /&gt;Porque fez em mim grandes coisas&lt;br /&gt;o Omnipotente cujo nome é Santo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-6420013767830862991?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/6420013767830862991/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=6420013767830862991' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/6420013767830862991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/6420013767830862991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2010/12/mes-de-maria.html' title='Mês de Maria'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TPwSH-xWCaI/AAAAAAAAIZ0/TMhnlTjnLNU/s72-c/Slide2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-8934976891711839272</id><published>2010-11-24T11:49:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-11-24T11:52:26.865Z</updated><title type='text'>estar na VIDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TOz8HobxzgI/AAAAAAAAIYY/4EG8KleEEDg/s1600/122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TOz8HobxzgI/AAAAAAAAIYY/4EG8KleEEDg/s400/122.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543082449429450242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;Se estamos em relação com Aquele que não morre mais,nós estamos na Vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;Bento XVI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;Entramos no tempo em que mais uma vez celebramos esse DOM insuperável...o Menino nos é dado...e na da nem ninguém nos pode separar do Seu amor,como nos diz Paulo.&lt;/span&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/4850526267097215794-8934976891711839272?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/8934976891711839272/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=8934976891711839272' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/8934976891711839272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/8934976891711839272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2010/11/estar-na-vida.html' title='estar na VIDA'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TOz8HobxzgI/AAAAAAAAIYY/4EG8KleEEDg/s72-c/122.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-5183706494858291331</id><published>2010-11-20T22:13:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-11-20T22:30:40.964Z</updated><title type='text'>Mão estendida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TOhL-DzhUBI/AAAAAAAAIXw/2GjbcOIXv4I/s1600/Walking_on_Water005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 282px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TOhL-DzhUBI/AAAAAAAAIXw/2GjbcOIXv4I/s400/Walking_on_Water005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541762871024766994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Hoje acordei com o pensamento de que a oração é uma mão estendida.&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/4850526267097215794-5183706494858291331?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/5183706494858291331/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=5183706494858291331' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/5183706494858291331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/5183706494858291331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2010/11/mao-estendida.html' title='Mão estendida'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TOhL-DzhUBI/AAAAAAAAIXw/2GjbcOIXv4I/s72-c/Walking_on_Water005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-3170792890352467063</id><published>2010-11-19T08:34:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-11-20T05:54:39.332Z</updated><title type='text'>Dos homens e dos deuses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;" ...enquanto Ele despedia as multidões. Logo que as despediu, subiu a um monte para orar na solidão..."Lucas 14,22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Esta união tão grande entre a acção a favor dos desprovidos  e a oração contínua ao Pai,as fortes pulsões do Espírito resultam bem evidentes do comovente filme "Dos homens e dos deuses" em que os discípulos seguiram o Mestre até ao fim, naquele Amor que tudo supera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Eedd6VA6Vq4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Eedd6VA6Vq4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-3170792890352467063?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/3170792890352467063/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=3170792890352467063' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/3170792890352467063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/3170792890352467063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2010/11/dos-homens-e-dos-deuses.html' title='Dos homens e dos deuses'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-7901377458745379392</id><published>2010-11-17T09:04:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-11-17T09:09:35.500Z</updated><title type='text'>Caminhar sempre...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TOObn_5YQII/AAAAAAAAIXg/oF6IM5loDEA/s1600/fp092705-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TOObn_5YQII/AAAAAAAAIXg/oF6IM5loDEA/s400/fp092705-01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540443078065143938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Caminhar fazendo de cada novo dia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;um dia novo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;no meio dos abrolhos e das flores... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;abrir o coração ao ritmo das gaivotas ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;nos mil sóis das praias desertas... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;nos murmúrios do silêncio fecundo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Caminhar sempre...sem olhar para trás... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;nem para frente...mas só para o presente breve,breve instante...&lt;br /&gt;É nele que somos habitados...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-7901377458745379392?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/7901377458745379392/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=7901377458745379392' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/7901377458745379392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/7901377458745379392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2010/11/caminhar-sempre.html' title='Caminhar sempre...'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TOObn_5YQII/AAAAAAAAIXg/oF6IM5loDEA/s72-c/fp092705-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-2031924137291711915</id><published>2010-11-16T05:20:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-11-16T05:24:15.936Z</updated><title type='text'>A TI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TOIVdcoGfyI/AAAAAAAAIXY/liJDuPM-vRU/s1600/Fotografia%2B423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TOIVdcoGfyI/AAAAAAAAIXY/liJDuPM-vRU/s400/Fotografia%2B423.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540014087263911714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Ti, Rei Imortal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;de um Reino sem guerras,sem poder,sem humilhados, sem excluidos... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Um reino de serviço,de paz,de bem estar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Te peço a luz suficiente para o construirmos isolando as nossas mesquinhices,quezilias,invejas, a imposição das nossas verdades, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Para que apenas aceitemos o mandamento , que nos cura e exalta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;na plenitude da nossa humanidade: o comando do AMOR! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Assim,só assim, o tempo,o nosso tempo,será todo ele um ganho!&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/4850526267097215794-2031924137291711915?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/2031924137291711915/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=2031924137291711915' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/2031924137291711915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/2031924137291711915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2010/11/ti.html' title='A TI'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TOIVdcoGfyI/AAAAAAAAIXY/liJDuPM-vRU/s72-c/Fotografia%2B423.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-7969542169183374376</id><published>2010-11-13T08:47:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-11-13T09:12:49.166Z</updated><title type='text'>Mal'ach</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/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TN5U5FwPCLI/AAAAAAAAIWo/bU5zil5JVqc/s1600/433px-Par_31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TN5U5FwPCLI/AAAAAAAAIWo/bU5zil5JVqc/s400/433px-Par_31.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538957931486054578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;(G.Doré)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Creio que os mortos em Cristo,que com Ele partilham a glória do Pai têm uma missão activa de mensageiros, por vontade de Deus,  pois Jesus disse que eram iguais a anjos, em Lucas 20,36.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Anjos, em hebraico mal'ach, significa mensageiros e em várias situações descritas nas Escrituras os encontramos em acção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Será nesse sentido que Santa Teresinha podia dizer que&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;passaria o seu céu a fazer o bem sobre a terra"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;A comunhão dos santos não se interrompe com a passagem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-7969542169183374376?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/7969542169183374376/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=7969542169183374376' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/7969542169183374376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/7969542169183374376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2010/11/melach.html' title='Mal&apos;ach'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TN5U5FwPCLI/AAAAAAAAIWo/bU5zil5JVqc/s72-c/433px-Par_31.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-9222351350864291265</id><published>2010-11-10T18:49:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-11-10T19:47:27.104Z</updated><title type='text'>Há que preferir...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TNr2yiaxqmI/AAAAAAAAIWY/wwGkttKqUsg/s1600/svdepaulo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TNr2yiaxqmI/AAAAAAAAIWY/wwGkttKqUsg/s400/svdepaulo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538010039898450530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TNr1L2WxsoI/AAAAAAAAIWQ/TSQpsuqFWqY/s1600/faculty.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iam apressadas para a missa umas Irmãs de S.Vicente de Paula,quando apareceu um pobre que pediu o seu socorro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Elas esquivaram-se dizendo que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt; tinham pressa porque queriam chegar a tempo à missa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Mas S.Vicente que estava presente disse-lhes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Irmãs.Atendei o pobre primeiro.Por vezes&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; há que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; preferir Deus a Deus...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-9222351350864291265?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/9222351350864291265/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=9222351350864291265' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/9222351350864291265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/9222351350864291265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2010/11/ha-que-preferir.html' title='Há que preferir...'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TNr2yiaxqmI/AAAAAAAAIWY/wwGkttKqUsg/s72-c/svdepaulo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-5064366328532521433</id><published>2010-11-09T10:25:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-11-09T22:21:35.158Z</updated><title type='text'>O verdadeiro templo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TNkjKme8XtI/AAAAAAAAIWA/iCFPYP42kLQ/s1600/missatsunami.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 175px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TNkjKme8XtI/AAAAAAAAIWA/iCFPYP42kLQ/s400/missatsunami.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537495881864732370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TNki6JKqeHI/AAAAAAAAIV4/l0GbG-ZbAXw/s1600/f%25C3%25A1tima17"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TNki6JKqeHI/AAAAAAAAIV4/l0GbG-ZbAXw/s400/f%25C3%25A1tima17" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537495599117138034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TNkigNqR7aI/AAAAAAAAIVw/cyyGx2Uxu7g/s1600/DSC07496.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Os homens e mulheres que acreditam em Cristo  são o verdadeiro templo.O outro apenas é a imagem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Santo Agostinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Século IV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De geração em geração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; esta é a Igreja..o corpo de Cristo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/4850526267097215794-5064366328532521433?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/5064366328532521433/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=5064366328532521433' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/5064366328532521433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/5064366328532521433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2010/11/o-verdadeiro-templo.html' title='O verdadeiro templo'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TNkjKme8XtI/AAAAAAAAIWA/iCFPYP42kLQ/s72-c/missatsunami.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-7148368984082781307</id><published>2010-11-08T09:08:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-11-08T09:13:20.197Z</updated><title type='text'>O AMOR SEM DIMENSÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TNe-_SVjX5I/AAAAAAAAIVQ/7ACHoGPGvZk/s1600/mTersa+colo"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TNe-_SVjX5I/AAAAAAAAIVQ/7ACHoGPGvZk/s400/mTersa+colo" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537104261338587026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" color: rgb(34, 34, 34);  line-height: 18px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;div class="title edImpressa" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; font: normal normal bold 12px/normal arial; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;O amor é o cumprimento perfeito da Lei (Rm 13,10). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="title edImpressa" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; font: normal normal bold 12px/normal arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="title edImpressa" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; font: normal normal bold 12px/normal arial; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="title edImpressa" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; font: normal normal bold 12px/normal arial; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;Por ele é que seremos perguntados...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4850526267097215794-7148368984082781307?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/7148368984082781307/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=7148368984082781307' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/7148368984082781307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/7148368984082781307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2010/11/o-amor-sem-dimensao.html' title='O AMOR SEM DIMENSÃO'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TNe-_SVjX5I/AAAAAAAAIVQ/7ACHoGPGvZk/s72-c/mTersa+colo' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-2546345882035090531</id><published>2010-10-31T21:51:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-10-31T23:43:00.995Z</updated><title type='text'>ENCONTRO DE DUAS SEDES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TM3-9aGUo7I/AAAAAAAAITY/uY4QcGE1_nA/s1600/%C3%A1guas+refrescantes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TM3-9aGUo7I/AAAAAAAAITY/uY4QcGE1_nA/s400/%C3%A1guas+refrescantes.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534359848039523250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(55, 20, 0); line-height: 18px;font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;"  &gt;&lt;h3 class="title" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',Times,serif; font-size: 16px; color: rgb(178, 81, 0); text-decoration: underline; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Muitas vezes as sagradas Escrituras nos falam da sede de Deus.De uma forma ardente ,os salmistas e os profetas encontraram as formas mais significativas de exprimir como os filhos do homem sentem intensamente a saudade de Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(55, 20, 0); line-height: 18px;font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;A minha alma tem sede de Deus, do Deus vivo; quando irei contemplar a face de Deus? (Sl 41,3) Ó Deus, vós sois o meu Deus, com ardor vos procuro. Minha alma está sedenta de vós, e minha carne por vós anela como a terra árida e sequiosa, sem água. (Sl 62,2) Estendo para vós os braços; minha alma, como terra árida, tem sede de vós. (Sl 142,6) Por vezes a nossa terra árida não compreende ou não aceita a verdadeira causa de estar sequiosa.E na busca de sucedâneos o nosso eu profundo desgasta-se e perde-se. "Porque meu povo cometeu uma dupla perversidade: abandonou-me, a mim, fonte de água viva, para cavar cisternas, cisternas fendidas que não retêm a água". (Jr 2,13)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Mas a nossa sede não é única.O nosso Deus é um Deus envolvente.Também Ele, desde sempre, tem sede de nós.Não aceita a nossa demissão,os nossos abandonos.Pacientemente procura cada um de nós,como o mais amorável dos pais. E no encontro, não cobre o filho extraviado apenas de beijos e abraços.Oferece os dons grandiosos que Jesus descreve com imagens das mais lindas que a visão humana pode atingir: …mas o que beber da água que eu lhe der jamais terá sede.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Mas a água que eu lhe der virá a ser nele fonte de água, que jorrará até a vida eterna". (Jo 4,14) "Quem crê em mim, como diz a Escritura: Do seu interior manarão rios de água viva (Zc 14,8; Is 58,11)". (Jo 7,38) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Na verdade,quem não se extasiou perante uma cachoeira ou uma cascata em que a poalha irisada de luz reveste a água com mil reflexos de um esplendor magnifico,que o Apocalipse descreve com palavras fortes e belas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "Novamente me disse: Está pronto! Eu sou o Alfa e o Ômega, o Começo e o Fim. A quem tem sede eu darei gratuitamente de beber da fonte da água viva". (Ap 21,6) "Mostrou-me então o anjo um rio de água viva resplandecente como cristal de rocha, saindo do trono de Deus e do Cordeiro". (Ap 22,1) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(55, 20, 0); line-height: 18px;font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Senhor,faz-nos compreender que apenas a tua água viva pode saciar a nossa sede! Senhor,faz que a minha e a tua sede se encontrem no abraço , que anuncia as núpcias eternas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-2546345882035090531?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/2546345882035090531/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=2546345882035090531' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/2546345882035090531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/2546345882035090531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2010/10/encontro-de-duas-sedes.html' title='ENCONTRO DE DUAS SEDES'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TM3-9aGUo7I/AAAAAAAAITY/uY4QcGE1_nA/s72-c/%C3%A1guas+refrescantes.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-7625464861380941990</id><published>2010-10-30T11:18:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T11:27:02.660+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus entregou-se</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TMvxubbEYRI/AAAAAAAAITI/P0tfMp3etDw/s1600/tissot-simon-of-cyrene-compelled-to-carry-cross.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TMvxubbEYRI/AAAAAAAAITI/P0tfMp3etDw/s400/tissot-simon-of-cyrene-compelled-to-carry-cross.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533782347092353298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nas nossas mãos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Como não nos entregaremos nas DELE...certamente nos tratará melhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Romanos 8,32)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="versiculo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aquele que não poupou seu próprio Filho, mas que por todos nós o entregou, como não nos dará também com ele todas as coisas? &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/4850526267097215794-7625464861380941990?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/7625464861380941990/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=7625464861380941990' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/7625464861380941990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/7625464861380941990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2010/10/jesus-entregou-se.html' title='Jesus entregou-se'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TMvxubbEYRI/AAAAAAAAITI/P0tfMp3etDw/s72-c/tissot-simon-of-cyrene-compelled-to-carry-cross.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-6993643580097468159</id><published>2010-10-28T10:44:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T11:10:33.087+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Um dia de Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TMlMDks87TI/AAAAAAAAISw/XmyH4Xn0d_U/s1600/caminhof1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TMlMDks87TI/AAAAAAAAISw/XmyH4Xn0d_U/s400/caminhof1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533037241476902194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TMlHgdTCPDI/AAAAAAAAISI/qYFe1LLbBjA/s1600/un%C3%A7%C3%A3o"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Evangelho (Lc 6,12-19)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ORAÇÃO,TRANSMISSÃO,AJUDA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Um BOM programa para cada um dos  dias da nossa caminhada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-6993643580097468159?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/6993643580097468159/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=6993643580097468159' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/6993643580097468159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/6993643580097468159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2010/10/um-dia-de-jesus.html' title='Um dia de Jesus'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TMlMDks87TI/AAAAAAAAISw/XmyH4Xn0d_U/s72-c/caminhof1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-975037007941972052</id><published>2010-10-27T05:55:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T08:26:54.070+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fermento no feminino</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TMexjAIJovI/AAAAAAAAIRg/VCWcoat7n8k/s1600/Fotografia+1160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 311px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TMexjAIJovI/AAAAAAAAIRg/VCWcoat7n8k/s400/Fotografia+1160.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532585882135667442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;(São Mateus 13,33)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="versiculo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Disse-lhes,  por fim, esta outra parábola. O Reino dos céus é comparado ao fermento  que uma mulher toma e mistura em três medidas de farinha e que faz  fermentar toda a massa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="versiculo"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="versiculo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;São as mulheres a povoar as Igrejas.Que sejam abençoadas na sua missão de introduzir,bem fundo, o fermento do Reino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="versiculo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TMe00ckWIWI/AAAAAAAAIRw/6p8tkWwjyt8/s1600/Pao6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TMe00ckWIWI/AAAAAAAAIRw/6p8tkWwjyt8/s400/Pao6.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-975037007941972052?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/975037007941972052/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=975037007941972052' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/975037007941972052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/975037007941972052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2010/10/fermento.html' title='Fermento no feminino'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TMexjAIJovI/AAAAAAAAIRg/VCWcoat7n8k/s72-c/Fotografia+1160.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-1812948127236412379</id><published>2010-10-12T09:08:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T09:20:17.637+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O nosso Deus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TLQZzQ-E5QI/AAAAAAAAIRA/ZMWe1RjqcTc/s1600/marlindo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TLQZzQ-E5QI/AAAAAAAAIRA/ZMWe1RjqcTc/s400/marlindo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527071011209798914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria"; }@font-face {   font-family: "Times New Roman Bold"; }@font-face {   font-family: "Braggadocio"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; font-size: 16pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; color: black; font-weight: bold; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;           &lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria"; }@font-face {   font-family: "Times New Roman Bold"; }@font-face {   font-family: "Lucida Bright"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; font-size: 16pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; color: black; font-weight: bold; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Deus da brisa ligeira,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Deus manso e humilde de coração,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Deus que corres ao encontro dos filhos abraçando e cobrindo de beijos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Deus que colocas a misericórdia à frente da justiça,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Deus que excedes toda a Beleza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Kyrie Eleison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;color:yellow;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;color:yellow;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;color:yellow;"  &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/4850526267097215794-1812948127236412379?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/1812948127236412379/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=1812948127236412379' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/1812948127236412379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/1812948127236412379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2010/10/o-nosso-deus.html' title='O nosso Deus'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TLQZzQ-E5QI/AAAAAAAAIRA/ZMWe1RjqcTc/s72-c/marlindo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-1372901695341288115</id><published>2010-10-03T09:36:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T09:45:21.694+01:00</updated><title type='text'>a paixão por Cristo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TKhBDrgjadI/AAAAAAAAIPo/DyOCLaQkw9I/s1600/Natal.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TKhBDrgjadI/AAAAAAAAIPo/DyOCLaQkw9I/s400/Natal.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523736474444589522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Quando eu era pequena ir à catequese dizia-se :ir à doutrina.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Parece-me que nada mais de errado.A doutrina, só por si ,esfuma-se se não se conseguir transmitir a paixão por Cristo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;     &lt;span class="post-author vcard"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-1372901695341288115?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/1372901695341288115/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=1372901695341288115' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/1372901695341288115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/1372901695341288115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2010/10/paixao-por-cristo.html' title='a paixão por Cristo'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TKhBDrgjadI/AAAAAAAAIPo/DyOCLaQkw9I/s72-c/Natal.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-3248670482053935164</id><published>2010-10-01T10:50:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T10:59:39.102+01:00</updated><title type='text'>o meu exercício...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TKWxAsE15iI/AAAAAAAAIPA/yU1i_NA1cfQ/s1600/S.Teresinha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TKWxAsE15iI/AAAAAAAAIPA/yU1i_NA1cfQ/s400/S.Teresinha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523015143429367330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Não tenho outro emprego hoje,o meu único exercício é amar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teresinha do Menino Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-3248670482053935164?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/3248670482053935164/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=3248670482053935164' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/3248670482053935164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/3248670482053935164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2010/10/o-meu-exercicio.html' title='o meu exercício...'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TKWxAsE15iI/AAAAAAAAIPA/yU1i_NA1cfQ/s72-c/S.Teresinha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-6257479421511253640</id><published>2010-09-23T15:42:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T16:04:58.023+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem é este?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TJtsidDBXdI/AAAAAAAAINY/qlI8h6IbHik/s1600/590_128x128.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 128px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TJtsidDBXdI/AAAAAAAAINY/qlI8h6IbHik/s400/590_128x128.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520125107441327570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TJtr9-uHkqI/AAAAAAAAINQ/ULEBIGsZJrg/s1600/vento.bmp"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"mas quem é este de quem oiço dizer semelhantes coisas?" Lucas 9,8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nós que nos nomeamos cristãos....saberemos?&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/4850526267097215794-6257479421511253640?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/6257479421511253640/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=6257479421511253640' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/6257479421511253640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/6257479421511253640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2010/09/quem-e-este.html' title='Quem é este?'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TJtsidDBXdI/AAAAAAAAINY/qlI8h6IbHik/s72-c/590_128x128.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-4683854718490335574</id><published>2010-09-19T07:34:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T07:55:41.818+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Toda a gente é pessoa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TJWzYKccnyI/AAAAAAAAINA/QX-UbdPk4bs/s1600/Dscipulo_Amado.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 369px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TJWzYKccnyI/AAAAAAAAINA/QX-UbdPk4bs/s400/Dscipulo_Amado.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518514146114314018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;Todos os domingos às 0700,na Antena 1 ,o programa "Toda a gente é pessoa" dá-nos elementos para robustecer o que em nós apela ao Espírito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;Agora os últimos programas têm reproduzido as conferências sobre a iniciação cristã no 30º Encontro da Pastoral Litúrgica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;"Renascidos no baptismo,somos confirmados no Espírito de Deus,para participamos na Eucaristia da Páscoa do SEnhor,perpetuada eternamente"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;Cada Eucaristia projecta-nos para a alegria de estar em Deus e com Deus no final da nossa peregrinação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-4683854718490335574?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/4683854718490335574/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=4683854718490335574' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/4683854718490335574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/4683854718490335574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2010/09/toda-gente-e-pessoa.html' title='Toda a gente é pessoa'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TJWzYKccnyI/AAAAAAAAINA/QX-UbdPk4bs/s72-c/Dscipulo_Amado.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-6638552730418185056</id><published>2010-09-10T10:24:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T16:46:28.110+01:00</updated><title type='text'>aliança</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TIn6ojzJAaI/AAAAAAAAILw/3wcWe2wQ6bk/s1600/image.php.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 112px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TIn6ojzJAaI/AAAAAAAAILw/3wcWe2wQ6bk/s400/image.php.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515214793403335074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;"&gt;A aliança esponsal do Criador com a alma sustenta a espuma barrenta dos dias, que recolhem tão breves ,concedendo-lhes a luz ,que lhes falta... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-6638552730418185056?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/6638552730418185056/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=6638552730418185056' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/6638552730418185056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/6638552730418185056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2010/09/alianca.html' title='aliança'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TIn6ojzJAaI/AAAAAAAAILw/3wcWe2wQ6bk/s72-c/image.php.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-8155814244161009822</id><published>2010-09-08T16:01:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T09:38:39.017+01:00</updated><title type='text'>lindo este hino pascal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;constante do filme ,que ganhou a Palma de Ouro de Cannes, sobre o martírio dos monges de Thibirine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Voici la nuit, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;L'immense nuit des origines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Et rien n'existe hormis l'Amour, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hormis l'Amour qui se dessine :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;En séparant le sable et l'eau, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dieu préparait comme un berceau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;La Terre où il viendrait au jour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Voici la nuit, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;L'heureuse nuit de Palestine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Et rien n'existe hormis l'Enfant, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hormis l'Enfant de vie divine :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;En prenant chair de notre chair, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dieu transformait tous nos déserts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;En Terre d'immortels printemps. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Voici la nuit, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;L'étrange nuit sur la colline,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Et rien n'existe hormis le Corps, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hormis le Corps criblé d'épines :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;En devenant un crucifié, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dieu fécondait comme un verger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;La Terre où le plantait la mort. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Voici la nuit, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;La sainte nuit qui s'illumine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Et rien n'existe hormis Jésus, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hormis Jésus où tout culmine :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;En s'arrachant à nos tombeaux, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dieu conduisait au jour nouveau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;La Terre où il était vaincu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Voici la nuit, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;La longue nuit où l'on chemine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Et rien n'existe hormis ce lieu, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hormis ce lieu d'espoirs en ruines :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;En s'arrêtant dans nos maisons, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dieu préparait comme un Buisson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;La Terre où tomberait le Feu !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AELF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3MKAimekUFc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3MKAimekUFc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-8155814244161009822?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/8155814244161009822/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=8155814244161009822' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/8155814244161009822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/8155814244161009822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2010/09/lindo-este-hino-pascal.html' title='lindo este hino pascal'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-2617336430181724260</id><published>2010-09-08T08:25:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T08:34:02.729+01:00</updated><title type='text'>não cessa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TIc7wRSg6tI/AAAAAAAAILg/rKV7N8yjsto/s1600/DSC06449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TIc7wRSg6tI/AAAAAAAAILg/rKV7N8yjsto/s400/DSC06449.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514441969199278802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;O Amor,aquele Amor de que Deus é feito, não cessa com a morte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(I Corintios 13,8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Amaremos mesmo depois de franquear, nós ou os outros, os umbrais da Eternidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Vita non tollitur,sed mutatur-a vida não nos é tirada,apenas se muda-como se reza no prefácio da missa de defuntos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Em Cristo,nossa Páscoa,te abraço!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-2617336430181724260?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/2617336430181724260/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=2617336430181724260' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/2617336430181724260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/2617336430181724260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2010/09/nao-cessa.html' title='não cessa...'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TIc7wRSg6tI/AAAAAAAAILg/rKV7N8yjsto/s72-c/DSC06449.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-4318260376084082872</id><published>2010-09-02T06:49:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T08:33:29.854+01:00</updated><title type='text'>é Cristo que vive em mim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TH9AmcK_3-I/AAAAAAAAILQ/8lN4JT6sA30/s1600/DSC06933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TH9AmcK_3-I/AAAAAAAAILQ/8lN4JT6sA30/s400/DSC06933.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512195498066304994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Praia Grande - Portugal-Ago 2010)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(109, 84, 68);font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma,Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia,Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"A contemplação é a consciência e a compreensão, e mesmo, em certo sentido, a experiência daquilo em que cada cristão obscuramente crê: 'Não sou mais eu quem vive; é Cristo que vive em mim'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;É um despertar, uma iluminação, e a surpreendente compreensão intuitiva por meio da qual o amor adquire a certeza da intervenção criadora e dinâmica de Deus em nossa vida quotidiana."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS,Verdana,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS,Verdana,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Novas sementes de contemplação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, de Thomas Merton &lt;a href="http://reflexoes-merton.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;AQUI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Quantas vezes estiolados por regras e ritos fomos perdendo a capacidade de nos abrirmos  a estas certezas do AMOR,que em nós vive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-4318260376084082872?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/4318260376084082872/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=4318260376084082872' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/4318260376084082872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/4318260376084082872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2010/09/e-cristo-que-vive-em-mim.html' title='é Cristo que vive em mim'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TH9AmcK_3-I/AAAAAAAAILQ/8lN4JT6sA30/s72-c/DSC06933.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-4498951189777343300</id><published>2010-08-24T11:02:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T11:07:50.256+01:00</updated><title type='text'>as trancas na mão..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(204, 15, 0); font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 18px; color: rgb(128, 0, 64); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="post-header"&gt;&lt;div class="post-header-line-1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/THI3e3A6q-I/AAAAAAAAIKU/dVuIt4Bdf40/s1600/Lajes+do+Pico.jpg" style="color: rgb(204, 15, 0); text-decoration: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/THI3e3A6q-I/AAAAAAAAIKU/dVuIt4Bdf40/s400/Lajes+do+Pico.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508526297530936290" border="0" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Lages do Pico - Açores-Portugal-tirada da net)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Estava a ver um programa do Prof.Hermano Saraiva dedicado à ilha do Pico quando ouvi uma frase dele ,que me parece ajustada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;É mais ou menos assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;"Quando queremos trancar as portas do tempo,para evitar que mude,as portas apodrecem e apenas ficamos com as trancas na mão"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Parece-me que era o que o bom papa João se referia ao falar sobre saber reconhecer os sinais dos tempos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Podemos melhorar,extraír o bom ,deixar o mau,mas de nada vale querer voltar para trás ou transformar-mo-nos em trágicos e permanentes muros das lamentações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4850526267097215794-4498951189777343300?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/4498951189777343300/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=4498951189777343300' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/4498951189777343300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/4498951189777343300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2010/08/as-trancas-na-mao.html' title='as trancas na mão..'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/THI3e3A6q-I/AAAAAAAAIKU/dVuIt4Bdf40/s72-c/Lajes+do+Pico.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-4506223631759649078</id><published>2010-08-19T16:34:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T11:15:00.229+01:00</updated><title type='text'>o ego...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TG1PqU9efKI/AAAAAAAAIJE/dTwkIQU7X94/s1600/DSC07108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TG1PqU9efKI/AAAAAAAAIJE/dTwkIQU7X94/s400/DSC07108.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507145507943644322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;(Praia Grande-Sintra-Portugal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(109, 84, 68); font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;"Mas os monges na Idade Média, e os clérigos também, acreditavam que o paraíso interior era a base por excelência da liberdade no coração do homem. Para encontrá-lo tínhamos de viajar, como dissera Santo Agostinho, não com os pés, mas com os anseios. (...) Paraíso é simplesmente a pessoa, o eu, mas o eu radical em sua liberdade incontida. O eu não mais revestido de um ego."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Trebuchet MS, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:8pt;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;Love and Living, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;de Thomas Merton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;difícil desvestir o ego...o medo das sombras sempre actuante...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-4506223631759649078?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/4506223631759649078/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=4506223631759649078' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/4506223631759649078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/4506223631759649078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2010/08/o-ego.html' title='o ego...'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TG1PqU9efKI/AAAAAAAAIJE/dTwkIQU7X94/s72-c/DSC07108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-5742457228060832270</id><published>2010-08-16T11:53:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T11:59:47.068+01:00</updated><title type='text'>FEITOS PARA AMAR...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TGkZ-57jezI/AAAAAAAAII8/F9AJNZloXvk/s1600/DSC05440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TGkZ-57jezI/AAAAAAAAII8/F9AJNZloXvk/s400/DSC05440.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505960587930336050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"   style="font-size:18.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family:Helvetica; mso-bidi-mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:Helvetica;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;"Nós fomos feitos para amar e todo o resto foi criado para tornar o amor possível"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;Nuvem de não saber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 368px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TGD_vZA1lgI/AAAAAAAAIIk/hhuPfI7rCrA/s400/DSC01067.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503679934280078850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;Leitura breve 2Cor 1,3-5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Bendito seja o Deus e Pai de nosso Senhor Jesus Cristo, o Pai das misericórdias e Deus de toda&lt;br /&gt;consolação. Ele nos consola em todas as nossas aflições, para que, coma consolação que nós&lt;br /&gt;mesmos recebemos de Deus, possamos consolar os que se acham em toda e qualquer aflição.&lt;br /&gt;Pois, à medida que os sofrimentos de Cristo crescem para nós, cresce também a nossa&lt;br /&gt;consolação por Cristo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-6727947624743038697?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/6727947624743038697/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=6727947624743038697' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/6727947624743038697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/6727947624743038697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2010/08/leitura-breve-2cor-13-5-bendito-seja-o.html' title='Consola-nos...'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TGD_vZA1lgI/AAAAAAAAIIk/hhuPfI7rCrA/s72-c/DSC01067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850526267097215794.post-6416651641554804812</id><published>2010-07-27T16:22:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T16:35:34.087+01:00</updated><title type='text'>MEDITAÇÃO CAMINHANDO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TE78sGTlZSI/AAAAAAAAIHU/jIj45om0aVo/s1600/peregrinos.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 253px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TE78sGTlZSI/AAAAAAAAIHU/jIj45om0aVo/s400/peregrinos.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498610029603153186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Meditação Caminhando é praticar meditação enquanto caminhamos. Esta prática pode nos trazer paz, alegria e tranqüilidade. Todas as aflições e inquietações podem desaparecer enquanto caminhamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meditação Caminhando consiste basicamente em caminhar bem lentamente, devagar, sem pressa, sem querer chegar, sentindo o prazer de caminhar. Meditação Caminhando é caminhar como Jesus caminhava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em geral, nós caminhamos muito depressa e correndo, sem nem saber que estamos caminhando... Meditação Caminhando consiste em caminhar bem devagar e lentamente, e com plena consciência de que estamos caminhando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em geral, nós caminhamos sem nem perceber que estamos caminhando... Caminhamos automaticamente, com a mente preocupada com muitas coisas... Meditação Caminhando consiste em caminhar com plena atenção, caminhar sabendo que estamos caminhando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mundo moderno e nas grandes cidades nós estamos condicionados a caminhar depressa... O caminhar rápido e correndo é um caminhar neurótico e estressado... O caminhar lento e tranqüilo é um caminhar saudável e equilibrado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caminhar depressa e correndo, agita, estressa, inquieta e irrita... Caminhar devagar e lentamente, pacifica, acalma, relaxa e harmoniza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus quando caminhava, caminhava sem pressa, devagar, com graça, beleza, encanto, elegância e harmonia... Meditação Caminhando consiste em aprender a caminhar como Jesus caminhava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meditação Caminhando exige um processo de reaprendizagem e reeducação... Nós estamos habituados e condicionados a caminhar correndo e apressados... Trata-se de reaprender a caminhar lentamente e devagar, sem nenhuma pressa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Meditação Caminhando relaxa, desestressa, acalma, pacifica, sereniza e restaura, pois nos faz passar de um ritmo apressado e neurótico, para um ritmo tranqüilo e sereno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Meditação Caminhando "quebra" o ritmo corrido e apressado em que vivemos, e nos instaura num ritmo mais calmo e pacificado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meditação Caminhando é caminhar bem tranqüilo e devagar, atento aos movimentos e passos, saboreando a paz e o prazer de caminhar, é caminhar desperto, sentindo-se vivo e saudável.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na Meditação Caminhando nossos passos devem ser firmes, serenos, harmoniosos, e seguros... Nossos passos devem ser como de um Filho de Deus sobre a terra. Devemos caminhar em paz, saboreando a paz e irradiando a paz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meditação Caminhando é reaprender a caminhar com graça, beleza, elegância, tranqüilidade, serenidade, consciência, segurança, firmeza, equilíbrio e harmonia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escrito e enviado por um amigo do Brasil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4850526267097215794-6416651641554804812?l=umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/feeds/6416651641554804812/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4850526267097215794&amp;postID=6416651641554804812' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/6416651641554804812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4850526267097215794/posts/default/6416651641554804812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umdiaaooutrodia.blogspot.com/2010/07/meditacao-caminhando.html' title='MEDITAÇÃO CAMINHANDO'/><author><name>Maria-Portugal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00201716494861255238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRRaRdlfxSQ/Tjy4D7vr0gI/AAAAAAAAIvI/UzPdlPxWfHs/s220/264776_1909050721734_1105820272_31863212_7010095_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEhzC-tW6zk/TE78sGTlZSI/AAAAAAAAIHU/jIj45om0aVo/s72-c/peregrinos.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
