<?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-8830799985678838600</id><updated>2011-09-22T17:41:06.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A minha herança</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Joaninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08918578939367922446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8830799985678838600.post-6112343361152749803</id><published>2010-12-25T15:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T15:35:09.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Natal é ...</title><content type='html'>Natal palavra tão pequenina todavia,&lt;br /&gt;Tem um significado tão importante&lt;br /&gt;Pelo grande acontecimento&lt;br /&gt;Que deu origem a esta quadra.&lt;br /&gt;Quadra esta que todos celebram&lt;br /&gt;Sem dar importância ao aniversariante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Jesus convida-nos para a Sua festa e&lt;br /&gt;Tenta chegar até nós mas,&lt;br /&gt;Somos absorvidos pela magia de Natal&lt;br /&gt;Que Este se sente só.´&lt;br /&gt;É caso para dizer que,&lt;br /&gt;Jesus se sente só no meio da Humanidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Natal será apenas 24 e 25 de Dezembro?&lt;br /&gt;Natal são as 24h dos 365 dias do ano,&lt;br /&gt;Quando conseguimos pintar:&lt;br /&gt;A cor da alegria; a cor do Amor;&lt;br /&gt;A cor do respeito; a cor da compreensão&lt;br /&gt;A cor da  ternura; A cor da Amizade ...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natal é conseguirmos ser&lt;br /&gt;Cada figura do Presépio, sempre,&lt;br /&gt;Que deu origem a esta época.&lt;br /&gt;Sejamos &lt;strong&gt;Maria&lt;/strong&gt; que aceitou&lt;br /&gt;Na Sua simplicidade&lt;br /&gt;Ser a Mãe de Jesus Cristo.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sejamos &lt;strong&gt;José &lt;/strong&gt;que mesmo&lt;br /&gt;Sem ser o Pai de Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Acolheu-O como tal,&lt;br /&gt;Desde o primeiro momento&lt;br /&gt;Que compreendeu o grande&lt;br /&gt;Mistério da Humanidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sejamos o &lt;strong&gt;burro&lt;/strong&gt; e a &lt;strong&gt;vaca&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que abriram o estábulo para nascer&lt;br /&gt;O Emanuel, o Salvador do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Não tiveram tempo de o arrumar e Ele naceu lá.&lt;br /&gt;Abramos o nosso coração para o&lt;br /&gt;Maior mistério da Humanidade.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sejamos um &lt;strong&gt;Pastor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que o visitou, escutando&lt;br /&gt;Glória a Deus&lt;br /&gt;Trazendo consigo&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que tinha,&lt;br /&gt;Adorando Jesus Cristo.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sejamos os três &lt;strong&gt;Reis Magos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que seguiram uma estrela&lt;br /&gt;Para chegar a Jesus Cristo, &lt;br /&gt;Entregando assim o nosso coração&lt;br /&gt;Tal como ele esteja.&lt;br /&gt;Ele quer recebê-lo!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não queiramos ser &lt;strong&gt;Jesus Cristo&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;O centro do presépio.&lt;br /&gt;Procuremos mais&lt;br /&gt;Consolar que ser consolados;&lt;br /&gt;Amar que ser amados;&lt;br /&gt;Atender que ser atendidos.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queiramos ser de Jesus Cristo&lt;br /&gt;Onde tudo faz sentido,&lt;br /&gt;Onde se vive o Natal.&lt;br /&gt;Onde a verdadeira luz&lt;br /&gt;Ilumina o caminho que&lt;br /&gt;Se faz caminhando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joana Laranjeira (janita)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8830799985678838600-6112343361152749803?l=joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/feeds/6112343361152749803/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/12/natal-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/6112343361152749803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/6112343361152749803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/12/natal-e.html' title='Natal é ...'/><author><name>Joaninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08918578939367922446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8830799985678838600.post-1821954678145241882</id><published>2010-12-25T15:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T15:20:16.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Presente</title><content type='html'>Nesta Época Natalícia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O presente é mais falado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que o próprio aniversariante pois,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há prendas para este e para aquele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E Jesus porque é esquecido?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sejamos o presente para os AMIGOS / FAMILIA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este ano fiz o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu Presépio e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junto dele não vou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colocar presentes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apenas o meu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para que ELE o molde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É o meu presente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para Ti Jesus não faz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentido ser eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A recebê-lo quando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;És Tu o aniversariante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porquê o consumismo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com a troca de presentes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando temos tudo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos ser nós mesmos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entregando-nos a ELE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendendo a linguagem do Amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta palavrinha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traz consigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muita azafama e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No final, quantas vezes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem ligamos às coisas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que nos são dadas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos dias que correm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natal significa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consumismo com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A troca de presentes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas será isso Natal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus espera-nos no presépio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazemos o Presépio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapando-o com presentes e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus fica esquecido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isto não é Natal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus espera-nos no presépio,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sejamos o presente qu, Ele espera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faz todo o sentido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu presente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser olhar para Jesus,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entregar-Lhe o meu coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só assim é possível dizer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu e Tu somos um.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Natal, juntinho de Ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendo que:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tristeza é transformada em alegria;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As lágrimas é transformadas em sorrisos e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vontade de abraçar o mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São presentes que Tu me dás!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É Natal e quero ser eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dar-te o meu presente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dou-te o meu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tal qual como Ele está,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado por mesmo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim o aceitares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presente é isso mesmo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser eu próprio seja no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Norte ou Sul do país.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus quer nascer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em qualquer estábulo, façamos parte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do maior mistério da Humanidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este será sim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um presente tão simples;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um presente tão económico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do qual Jesus recebe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com a maior alegria pois,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seremos nós mesmos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presente palavra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tão falada nesta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Época Natalícia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contudo, é esquecido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O verdadeiro destinatário&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até mesmo fica esquecido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joana Laranjeira (janita&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8830799985678838600-1821954678145241882?l=joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/feeds/1821954678145241882/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/12/presente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/1821954678145241882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/1821954678145241882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/12/presente.html' title='Presente'/><author><name>Joaninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08918578939367922446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8830799985678838600.post-229091476288734357</id><published>2010-08-20T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T15:17:57.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Todos temos necessidade de nos sentirmos seguros</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;udo gira à TUA volta, em função de TI! Assim tens a certeza, que amar não é uma utopia pois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ser que em ti nasceu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eixou-se envolver pelo Amor de Deus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; teu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;orriso é a prova de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;razeres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;m ti que Ele é&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;aravilhoso e mesmo que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; teu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;onho seja difícil de concretizar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ão fiques na Praia com o Barco amarrado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; vai no Mar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;onfiante!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; voa bem mais alto, livre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;em alforge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;em prata, nem ouro amando a vida e mesmo que te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mpeçam o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mor, está ao teu lado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;urante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;sta longa caminhada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;o outro lado da margem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; toma os teus braços, os teus lábios pois tu és d, Ele! Tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ão és nada e do nada nasceste, mas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;enhor te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eduziu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nvolvendo-te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;o Seu plano de Amor e hoje podes afirmar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;udo gira à TUA volta, em função de TI… o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mpossível Ele já&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ealizou em&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;im e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Pai eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ou Teu, eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ou Teu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nesta Tua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;randeza que vejo a minha pequenez, já que a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;U&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;nica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;azão és TU, único sustento TU pois guias pelos vales&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; decurso do meu rio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ó com esta certeza, consigo chegar à outra margem onde TU me esperas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8830799985678838600-229091476288734357?l=joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/feeds/229091476288734357/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/08/todos-temos-necessidade-de-nos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/229091476288734357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/229091476288734357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/08/todos-temos-necessidade-de-nos.html' title='Todos temos necessidade de nos sentirmos seguros'/><author><name>Joaninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08918578939367922446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8830799985678838600.post-2169229044918923548</id><published>2010-08-11T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T06:53:46.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No artifício dos teus gestos pensas abraçar o mundo, quando nem por um segundo te abraças a ti mesmo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ão, não estamos sós, sobre esta Terra, pois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Deus de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mor permanece entre nós! Assim, do nosso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;osto irradia a verdadeira e eterna felicidade que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;antas vezes buscamos no mundo. Nele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nfelizmente, são lançadas “bufadas” de desamor, contudo TU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;icaste entre nós e nada nos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mpedirá de seguir o Teu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;aminho, que nos faz sentir um amor tão grande, profundo e sublime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ndependentemente do que sou,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eus de Amor me conhece…se subo aos céus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;e me prostro no caminho;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;enho a certeza que no alto da montanha ou nos confins do mar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;u Te encontrarei. Sou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;er frágil, todavia tenho a certeza que tudo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ira à TUA volta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;m função de TI e por isso, perdoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;enhor o espaço que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;e não dei, perdoa porque não me libertei, as correntes que pus em TI Senhor porque não&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;usei. Oh Pai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;anto, TU que estás nos que amam a verdade, faz com que o reino de justiça e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;az, venha já aos nossos corações, no amor que Teu Filho nos legou, ó Senhor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; permanece em&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ós! Primeiro que tudo deixa-te envolver pelo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;mor e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ó&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ssim, do teu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;rotará uma tranquilidade inexplicável!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ompidas todas as barreiras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;aminharás livre sem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;lforge e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ealmente conseguirás sentir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; que no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;undo procuras e não há…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;U&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ma paz, que para além de Deus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;inguém te consegue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ar e assim entrarás na vida nova em nome de Jesus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Amor é uma coisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ue não se explica…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ma palavra Tu me disseste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ma e entenderás, só assim verás em ti surgir a luz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;a longa estrada da vida,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;urante muito tempo meus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uvidos escutaram, Só o amor calará o grito de dor! Eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ntendia, todavia isto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;exia comigo e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;rocurava dar resposta…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tempo passou e a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;esposta veio… vivendo e construindo no amor e na verdade, permite-nos possuir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ma felicidade, um amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;aior que o mundo nos quer dar, pois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ó o amor tão grande, profundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;sublime de Jesus nos levará a unir as mãos e calar este&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;rito de dor e a vida só faz sentido se for feita de pessoas e laços de amor que nos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;o meu coração, quero sentir esses gestos e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ar mais aos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;utros, pois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;u me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nsinaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; amar e só assim,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;rilhará em cada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;osto a verdadeira e eterna felicidade e conseguiremos viver num mundo repleto de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mor, ternura em que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ada um verá metas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;lcançadas com um&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;abor de vitória!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;gora,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;u vais pelo mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nteiro e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ostra a tua herança…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;le vai contigo ao colo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;egura na Sua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ão e assim, encontrarás finalmente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; verdadeiro sentido da tua vida!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8830799985678838600-2169229044918923548?l=joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/feeds/2169229044918923548/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/08/no-artificio-dos-teus-gestos-pensas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/2169229044918923548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/2169229044918923548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/08/no-artificio-dos-teus-gestos-pensas.html' title='No artifício dos teus gestos pensas abraçar o mundo, quando nem por um segundo te abraças a ti mesmo.'/><author><name>Joaninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08918578939367922446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8830799985678838600.post-5057410422488181314</id><published>2010-07-12T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T14:24:22.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A justiça faz-te implacável</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mar a vida e ser feliz só é possível se&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;esus estiver no teu coração!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;m dia Ele te chamou para caminhares na vida com Ele e tu nem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;equer sabias como&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;udo iria ser no entanto, o teu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;oração decidiu segui-Lo e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ssim te tornaste numa pessoa diferente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;urpreendeste quem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;m ti confia e agora vais pelo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;undo inteiro mostrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tua herança,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;anifestando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Seu Amor, poder e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;espondendo na Alegria que tantas vezes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;icou escondida pela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ridez do mundo! É amando os outros que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;elas por eles e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ransformarás cada pedra que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;stá em ti, num oceano de Amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ncondicional. Deixa-te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;udar, fazer e estar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;resente em cada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ugar… tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ceitaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;aminhar na vida comigo e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; minha mão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ai a segurar na tua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sempre te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;evo no meu colo, já que as pegadas que vês são as minhas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8830799985678838600-5057410422488181314?l=joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/feeds/5057410422488181314/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/07/justica-faz-te-implacavel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/5057410422488181314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/5057410422488181314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/07/justica-faz-te-implacavel.html' title='A justiça faz-te implacável'/><author><name>Joaninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08918578939367922446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8830799985678838600.post-3163458630914162491</id><published>2010-07-04T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T08:00:34.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A inteligência sem Amor faz-te perverso</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;rispidez das palavras, a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nsegurança que muitas vezes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;asce em&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;spalha-se em cada gesto, cada palavra! Tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;á no fundo, tens o desejo do Amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ncondicional de Deus! Nada temas e permite que o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;arrido, aquilo que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;stá bem escuro em ti, saía para assim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ascer um&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;oração liberto, cheio de paz…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nfundido do Espírito Santo, que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;cenderá em ti a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ua chama ardente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;u quero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;oldar-te, para isso permite que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;inha mão chegue até ti, como as mãos do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;leiro no barro e terás&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;espostas que tantas vezes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;icam perdidas! Só desta forma, poderás&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mar e ser feliz, pois Ele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ela por&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i, sem deixar que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;xistam fendas no teu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ercurso! Tu terás que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;star atento e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;espondendo SIM e a tua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ida será diferente…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;le estende-te a mão, agarra-a e a insegurança, a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ispidez que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;entias acabará! Este&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;leiro quebrará todas as tuas fendas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8830799985678838600-3163458630914162491?l=joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/feeds/3163458630914162491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/07/inteligencia-sem-amor-faz-te-perverso.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/3163458630914162491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/3163458630914162491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/07/inteligencia-sem-amor-faz-te-perverso.html' title='A inteligência sem Amor faz-te perverso'/><author><name>Joaninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08918578939367922446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8830799985678838600.post-7067742191790155576</id><published>2010-07-04T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T07:00:10.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quando alguém estiver cansado demais para sorrir, sorri tu</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uanto tempo esperei este momento… Finalmente entendeste que a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nica razão sou Eu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ESTRELA POLAR Eu e para a tua vida fazer sentido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;os meus braços te entregaste e assim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;escobriste a alegria de amar, levando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nde há ódio o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mor. Ao longo do caminho, viste que nem todas as estradas são&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;isas e planas, soltando um&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;rito de dor, pois tudo parecia não ter fim!... tudo era tão confuso que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;m dia subiste a um alto monte, olhaste o mar imenso, sonhaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; perguntaste ao mar sereno e calmo se havia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;esmo uma razão para tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;xistires!? Nada conseguias ouvir, até que avançaste a noite e olhando o céu estrelado e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;onhando perguntaste à estrela mais brilhante. Se&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;u és a minha ESTRELA POLAR e fixas os meus passos, quando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;luminarás o teu ponto de partida para mim? Senhor, o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; já uma tempestade… Senhor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;eluz a tua luz no meu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;aminho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;credito, confio em Ti pois tudo gira à Tua volta em função de Ti,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ão importa quando, o onde e o porquê!...A ESTRELA POLAR Tu, a Estrela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;egura Tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; minha vida existe porque existes Tu. Quando o meu Amigo me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;isse,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; melhor encontraria… busquei a verdade que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;esse sentido à vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; já sentindo o cansaço de viver na mentira, querendo ser eu próprio... sem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;edo, deixei-me envolver no Teu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mor que é&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;ncondicional e vi que é possível a alegria e amanhã, outro dia nascerá dentro de mim e finalmente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;orrirei! Os meus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;és seguiram os Teus passos e logo, fui capaz de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mar e sorrir de verdade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;R&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;apidamente, tal como os&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;póstolos, deixei tudo e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;egui-Te. Se&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;s obstáculos surgirem quero permitir que sejas Tu a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;omper todas as barreiras, envolvendo-me pelo Teu Amor. Esta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;esposta eu quero levar como um&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;deal a seguir para que o meu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;osto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;orria sempre. Permitirei que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Teu Espírito me toque para que o meu coração fique&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;epleto de paz. A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;esposta foi mesmo algo que precisa de escutar e é este Amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ncondicional de Jesus que me vai permitir virar a página e o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;oque suave do lápis, que sou eu nas mãos de Jesus, vai-se escrever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ma bela história.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8830799985678838600-7067742191790155576?l=joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/feeds/7067742191790155576/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/07/quando-alguem-estiver-cansado-demais.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/7067742191790155576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/7067742191790155576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/07/quando-alguem-estiver-cansado-demais.html' title='Quando alguém estiver cansado demais para sorrir, sorri tu'/><author><name>Joaninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08918578939367922446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8830799985678838600.post-5312457370868110905</id><published>2010-06-27T03:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T03:11:51.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Há podere nas nossas palavras em tudo o que pensamos</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;á momentos em que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tua vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;arece bem diferente do habitual…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;lhas em teu redor e vês tudo tão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;iferente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;E &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;pensas: Se a vida fosse sempre assim! Na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ealidade,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;a tua vida pareces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;lcançar metas que nem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;empre sabes aproveitar ao máximo! Contudo parece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ascer em ti aquela vontade de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;lhar cada rosto, pois foi cultivada a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;emente do amor! Por vezes, nem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;abes o que dizer, no entanto são&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;s palavras de Deus que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;aem dos teus lábios!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;alavras essas que cativaram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;s Suas ovelhas que gemendo e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;utando num vale de lágrimas deixaram-se&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;cariciar e hoje usam as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;estes da Alegria, da Paz, da Tranquilidade. A cada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;omper do dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; luz do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ol vai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nchendo o teu rosto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; assim se irradiará a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;anifestação do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;odo Poderoso que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ia te chamou para caminhares na vida com Ele e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Homem velho deixou de existir e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Homem novo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ue hoje vês é a razão de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;strada que está restaurada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ela misericórdia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; maravilhas de Jesus. Foi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;esta luta, cheia de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;obressaltos que Ele te cativou e tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;creditaste na Sua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;anifestação em ti. Hoje és uma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;velha cheia do Espírito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;anto, vem e segue-me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8830799985678838600-5312457370868110905?l=joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/feeds/5312457370868110905/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/06/ha-podere-nas-nossas-palavras-em-tudo-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/5312457370868110905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/5312457370868110905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/06/ha-podere-nas-nossas-palavras-em-tudo-o.html' title='Há podere nas nossas palavras em tudo o que pensamos'/><author><name>Joaninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08918578939367922446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8830799985678838600.post-9162650727853643248</id><published>2010-06-27T02:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T03:05:26.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A sabedoria esta na vivência de Deus nas nossas vidas</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tua vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ó faz sentido se&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;creditares que Ele faz parte de tudo em ti! Se a tua luz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;rilha é porque&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;le caminha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;o teu lado e se por vezes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; silêncio fica em ti, nada temas. É ai que Ele está a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;R&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;eparar o teu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;nterior e terás assim, um encontro mais profundo. Vais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;creditar que com Jesus ao teu lado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; bem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eguro na Sua mão,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;udo faz sentido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;migo se a tua caminhada é pesada,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ão temas os obstáculos, pois é com eles que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ida se torna uma experiência única e a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nfelicidade sentida logo, logo se&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;spanta! Ele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ão obriga ninguém a permanecer no Seu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;aminho e as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nterrogações que sentes, são&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; prova&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;e que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;le vai a teu lado e mesmo que não&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ês conta,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;le pega-te ao colo e as pegadas que vês são as d,Ele e só&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ma palavra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;imples, um gesto basta para te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ntregares nas Suas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ãos! Vai e acredita que é Ele que te ampara. Eu já te conhecia antes de tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;asceres e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; teu nome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;abia…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;erás sempre minha testemunha e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;o alcançares a meta verás que és capaz de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uportar as opções escolhidas! A partir de agora, tens uma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ida nova e com um&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nterior renovado vais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ar testemunho de Mim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;creditaste na minha palavra, confiaste e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;oubeste esperar, por isso agora vai pelo mundo espalhar a tua herança!”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8830799985678838600-9162650727853643248?l=joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/feeds/9162650727853643248/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/06/sabedoria-esta-na-vivencia-de-deus-nas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/9162650727853643248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/9162650727853643248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/06/sabedoria-esta-na-vivencia-de-deus-nas.html' title='A sabedoria esta na vivência de Deus nas nossas vidas'/><author><name>Joaninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08918578939367922446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8830799985678838600.post-7517145117718305106</id><published>2010-06-03T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T15:40:35.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tu és uma pedrinha indispensável no mosaico de Deus.</title><content type='html'>Quero entregar-te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;odas as peças e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;m dia poder dizer que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ou Teu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;m dia, tomaste os&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eus braços, os meus lábios e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; minha vida…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ara me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ntregar, totalmente, muitas vezes tive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;e correr para ti e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;espondendo afirmativamente, busquei a verdade que me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mpedia ser eu próprio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ada fazia sentido, pois procurava ver nos outros a alegria, contudo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;avia sempre um vazio dentro de mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ndava por ai a vaguear e o mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mpedia-me de fazer parte do mais belo mosaico de Amor! Um dia escutei: Eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ão sou nada e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;o nada nasci, mas Tu me amas e morreste por mim. Não há nada no mundo que possa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;gualar-se ao terno amor do meu bom Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ó Ele nos ama, nos compreende e nos guarda de todos os males que existem aqui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;or isso O adoro, com toda a minha alma… Deus de Amor Oh! Deus de Amor Tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;s o único o Deus de Amor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ão há outro Deus fora de ti, fora de ti, para mim não há amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;egurei firmemente,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Sua mão e por entre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ales&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; colinas Ele me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;evou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;o Seu regaço! Perdoa Senhor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;s meus dias, a ausência de gestos corajosos, a vida dos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;omentos mal amados. Perdoa Senhor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; espaço que não te dei. Perdoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;enhor porque não me libertei e colocava sempre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;s correntes! Agora tenho a certeza que sou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ndispensável no Teu mosaico e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;omo tal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; coração que estava vazio, o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eus de Amor abriu-o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; nele semeou palavras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;sperança!!! Isto aconteceu, pois fui em frente e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;m dia, vi que é possível alegria e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;enti um amor diferente, pois deixei-me colar no Seu mosaico com o terno amor do meu bom Jesus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8830799985678838600-7517145117718305106?l=joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/feeds/7517145117718305106/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/06/tu-es-uma-pedrinha-indispensavel-no.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/7517145117718305106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/7517145117718305106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/06/tu-es-uma-pedrinha-indispensavel-no.html' title='Tu és uma pedrinha indispensável no mosaico de Deus.'/><author><name>Joaninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08918578939367922446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8830799985678838600.post-2219581733416291830</id><published>2010-05-20T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T15:03:23.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sou 1 lápis nas mãos de Deus e é Ele quem escreve a minha história</title><content type='html'>Dás&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;entido à vida que em mim nasceu e tudo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; que farei será somente amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nico sustento TU, a estrela polar TU…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;m dia a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;inha vida transformaste,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;evo comigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Tua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;az e Alegria, pois o meu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nterior permitiu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eres Tu a escrever: Os dias são de Paz, os dias são de amor, pois o Senhor está bem dentro de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ós!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;o longo das horas desta vida, quantas vezes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;enhor vos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;agoei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;gora, Senhor, num belo rumo, nova vida em paz eu comecei pois,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;s dias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;e luz, os dias são de sol…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ntreguei-me ao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eus de Amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; seguro na Sua mão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ma nova vida em mim nasceu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ou feliz porque aprendi a amar, tudo mudou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; amando descobri a alegria de amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ser verdadeiramente amado, pois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;u lancei-me ,fui à&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; descobri verdadeiramente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ue amar não é&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ma utopia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; que posso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;esmo ser feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ste amor faz-me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;entir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;onfiante! A Ti Jesus não consigo dar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;esposta…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;u sou Teu e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;enha o que vier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;u sou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; folha, Tu o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eu lápis e só assim tudo fará sentido! Se por vezes sou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ncompreensível, ao que Tu escreves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ela, perdoa-me Senhor…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;á momentos que esta folha precisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ser reescrita e escutar cada palavra que vais soletrando!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;oje e sempre eu sou Teu e enquanto Tu escreves a minha história a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nfelicidade deixa de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;er soletrada, já que és&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;h Pai, que tens muitos planos de amor para mim. Sejam assim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ompidas todas as barreiras de forma que o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mpossível seja transformado na realidade perspectivada por Ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; minha vida existe porque existes TU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8830799985678838600-2219581733416291830?l=joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/feeds/2219581733416291830/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/05/sou-1-lapis-nas-maos-de-deus-e-e-ele.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/2219581733416291830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/2219581733416291830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/05/sou-1-lapis-nas-maos-de-deus-e-e-ele.html' title='Sou 1 lápis nas mãos de Deus e é Ele quem escreve a minha história'/><author><name>Joaninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08918578939367922446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8830799985678838600.post-428948974106548552</id><published>2010-05-13T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T14:00:14.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Segura nas mãos de Deus e vai</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;empre que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;stiveres sufocado e vives em&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uerra dentro de ti,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;m dia atrás de outro, não encontrando a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eposta em nada e ninguém, não desesperes e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;credita que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;o teu percurso nunca estás indiferente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Jesus, que te estende sempre a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ão! Meu filho,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ntes que fosses gerado no ventre de tua mãe, eu já sabia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; teu nome…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eixa-te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nvolver pelo meu Amor e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;entro de ti nascerá um novo ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; verás que finalmente sorrirás!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;onho, que pensavas não realizar mais, já que perdidas as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;speranças&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ai ser concretizado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ma a vida e sê feliz!!! Fica “surdo” quando te disserem que não o podes realizar. O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mpossível eu transformo em possível, basta acreditares dizendo ao problema que tens um grande Deus!”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8830799985678838600-428948974106548552?l=joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/feeds/428948974106548552/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/05/segura-nas-maos-de-deus-e-vai.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/428948974106548552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/428948974106548552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/05/segura-nas-maos-de-deus-e-vai.html' title='Segura nas mãos de Deus e vai'/><author><name>Joaninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08918578939367922446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8830799985678838600.post-7499328805947240703</id><published>2010-04-26T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T12:55:24.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ama a vida e sê feliz</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; vida &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uitas vezes, mostra-te uma face que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;paga em ti                       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; vontade de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;iver. Nesses momentos, é&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mpossível&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;quele sorriso contagiante! Isto acontece, pois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;squeceste-te como&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;e escreve o verdadeiro significado da palavra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tentando, começas a ser capaz de escrever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ELICIDADE, para depois a pautares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;m cada olhar dado. Nem sempre é fácil te &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;evantares da queda no entanto, podes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;lustrá-la no AMOR de quem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ela por ti, pois é amando que a felicidade cresce e se multiplica!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8830799985678838600-7499328805947240703?l=joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/feeds/7499328805947240703/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/04/ama-vida-e-se-feliz.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/7499328805947240703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/7499328805947240703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/04/ama-vida-e-se-feliz.html' title='Ama a vida e sê feliz'/><author><name>Joaninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08918578939367922446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8830799985678838600.post-7605148854027842849</id><published>2010-04-15T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T09:33:52.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Só se perde quando se desiste</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;onhar é algo que todo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;er Humano tem direito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; deve fazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ara assim, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ncontrar a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;esposta para aquilo que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;e repente acha impossível de alcançar…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; nesta luta, de sonhar&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ue muitas vezes, chega à meta e saboreia a vitória!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;m sonho nunca é impossível de se&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;lcançar e é&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;esta vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;e persistência que amas, e embora não vejas &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uças uma voz doce, ternurenta que te diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;u quem te amparo, te conheço e sei que és capaz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;e agora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;m diante, tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eguras na minha mão e serás&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ncapaz de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;oletrar algo que faça desistir …Sou a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ua luz a brilhar no centro do teu ser e tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;stás no meu colo e à meta vais chegar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8830799985678838600-7605148854027842849?l=joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/feeds/7605148854027842849/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/04/so-se-perde-quando-se-desiste.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/7605148854027842849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/7605148854027842849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/04/so-se-perde-quando-se-desiste.html' title='Só se perde quando se desiste'/><author><name>Joaninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08918578939367922446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8830799985678838600.post-2947561713563547103</id><published>2010-03-24T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T16:20:42.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O nosso tempoo não è igual ao de Deus</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; teu peito muitas vezes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ão bate calmamente, pois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; que corres para chegares à meta e isso deixa-te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;em folgo. Por vezes, nem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;abes aquilo que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;lhas…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;u acreditas que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;stás a chegar à&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eta no entanto, tens muito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nde caminhar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;o momento certo ELE quer que tu te &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;proximes d,Ele e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; olhes nos Seus olhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;squecendo o tempo que tu controlas, para assim este se&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;gualar ao Seu! Só assim, verás&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;G&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;randes graças derramadas e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;m infinito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mor em ti. Meu filho,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eva cada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;manhecer com determinação e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uve silenciosamente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;entro de ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;u sou o caminho, a verdade e a vida e não importa se&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;emoras tempo a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ntender o que se passa contigo, importa sim o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nico e verdadeiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;entido que lhe dás…EU estou contigo e isto basta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8830799985678838600-2947561713563547103?l=joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/feeds/2947561713563547103/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/03/o-nosso-tempoo-nao-e-igual-ao-de-deus.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/2947561713563547103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/2947561713563547103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/03/o-nosso-tempoo-nao-e-igual-ao-de-deus.html' title='O nosso tempoo não è igual ao de Deus'/><author><name>Joaninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08918578939367922446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8830799985678838600.post-1549765393854659503</id><published>2010-03-17T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T15:11:39.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>É aproximando-nos de um doente que Deus nos pede o certificado do Amor.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; nos outros que muitas vezes procuras ver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; alegria que nunca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;udeste ter, pois a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;esposta tarda em vir e o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; teu rosto está sedento ao que se &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ama sorrir para o teu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;rmão!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uitas vezes, é o teu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;migo enfermo, que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;esiste de ver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; mundo diferente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;a verdade eu também já sofri como tu a solidão… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tempo passou e esta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ede&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;e O encontrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;m mim crescia, pois a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nica razão é  ELE e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;esmo enfermo, eu sou um guerreiro! Quantas vezes, é o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;oente que dá ânimo, força de vontade para se seguir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; rumo certo e assim ir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;m frente,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;a vida?  Que grande lição esta e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;u que o visitas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;squeceste como se define Amor…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;uando vemos que há&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ma cedência no mundo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; é nesta falta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;e amor que o Homem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;squece que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;m dia começou a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;onhar, e devido às circunstâncias da vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;s realizou, pois não conseguiu ficar &lt;br /&gt;“&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;urdo” quando lhe diziam que não&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;odia realizá-los!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ste corte foi tão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uro, foi tão cruel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;tu jamais conseguiste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;lhar o mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;om a cabeça  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;rguida… Meu filho,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;esponde ao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eu Amigo enfermo que a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nfelicidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;echa muitas janelas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mportantes para que ele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;oncretize os seus sonhos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;inda que sejam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;e criança!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Jesus enche-nos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;e Ti entregamos-te as nossas dores e para&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bendizer elevemos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;s nossas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ãos e com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Seu Espírito de luz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ealizaremos nossos projectos, pois entraremos na vida nova em nome de Jesus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8830799985678838600-1549765393854659503?l=joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/feeds/1549765393854659503/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/03/e-aproximando-nos-de-um-doente-que-deus.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/1549765393854659503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/1549765393854659503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/03/e-aproximando-nos-de-um-doente-que-deus.html' title='É aproximando-nos de um doente que Deus nos pede o certificado do Amor.'/><author><name>Joaninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08918578939367922446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8830799985678838600.post-264947948610391550</id><published>2010-03-08T09:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T09:19:54.427-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A vida sem amor não tem sentido</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ma e sê feliz na tua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;V&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ida, pois é nesta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;mensidão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;e um&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mor profundo e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ublime que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;le tem por cada um de nós que o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;undo terá &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; possibilidade de crescer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ais e mais, de forma que tudo tenha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sentido verdadeiro! Se algum dia este Amor for &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ompido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ada mais fará sentido…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;gora que &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; encontraste de verdade, não&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;e cales &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; espalha-o pelo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;undo! Vai e nada temas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;egura na mão de Deus, pois só&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;la te sustentará e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ada receies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;u me chamaste Senhor e eu aceitei o TEU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ntenso e incondicional AMOR …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;e agora em diante quero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;lhar quem e o que me rodeia com este AMOR, de forma a dar sentido à vida que em mim nasceu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8830799985678838600-264947948610391550?l=joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/feeds/264947948610391550/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/03/vida-sem-amor-nao-tem-sentido.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/264947948610391550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/264947948610391550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/03/vida-sem-amor-nao-tem-sentido.html' title='A vida sem amor não tem sentido'/><author><name>Joaninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08918578939367922446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8830799985678838600.post-7113826008959715804</id><published>2010-03-01T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T15:08:06.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'>És responsável pelo que  semeias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a name="OLE_LINK2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="OLE_LINK1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;m tua vida queres &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ubir tão alto e muitas vezes, nem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eparas que foste longe demais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tudo parece estranho,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;em um sentido…Tentas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ercorrer todo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; caminho que fizeste e vês que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eguraste na mão de Deus e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;gora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ês que os&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;spinhos são fruto do que semeaste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ançada a semente o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;astor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; responsável pelo seu crescimento!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;evanta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; teu rosto&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ue o Deus Amor ouviu o teu clamor e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ngiu-te de paz, alegria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; fortaleza, para que o que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;emeaste seja podado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; cresça em ti, uma nova vida, repleta do Espírito Santo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eu filho,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;u estou contigo e o que achas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mpossível&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;lcançarás pois reconheceste o teu erro,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;oubeste esperar pela minha poda e assim nasceu em ti um novo ser!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8830799985678838600-7113826008959715804?l=joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/feeds/7113826008959715804/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/03/es-responsavel-pelo-que-semeias.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/7113826008959715804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/7113826008959715804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/03/es-responsavel-pelo-que-semeias.html' title='És responsável pelo que  semeias'/><author><name>Joaninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08918578939367922446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8830799985678838600.post-4607110435662920645</id><published>2010-02-20T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T08:57:55.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Que a vida te sorria sempre</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;uantas vezes já ouviste &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ma voz Amiga a pedir-te um sorriso!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;le sempre o esperou e te dizia  que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; maior tristeza da &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ida é aquela de não saber sorrir… o Sorriso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;rradia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;entro de ti com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; esperança de que &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ens uma meta a alcançar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; os obstáculos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ão a forma de lá chegares!  É com a certeza que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uviste o Deus Amor que foram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ompidas todas as barreiras e foi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;esolvido tudo o que era&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mpossível&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;os teus olhos.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;orriste sempre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; até nos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;omentos mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;esados do teu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;osto irradiou a felicidade! Acreditaste, confiaste &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tudo foi possível.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8830799985678838600-4607110435662920645?l=joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/feeds/4607110435662920645/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/02/que-vida-te-sorria-sempre.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/4607110435662920645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/4607110435662920645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/02/que-vida-te-sorria-sempre.html' title='Que a vida te sorria sempre'/><author><name>Joaninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08918578939367922446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8830799985678838600.post-7354182152366242352</id><published>2010-02-12T15:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T15:08:42.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ele deixa-se encontrar</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;m tantos momentos da vida o que é&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eve tornas pesado,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; quando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ás conta o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ssencial da vida foi perdido! Basta estares atento e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;sto implica, escutares atentamente o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;amamento do Deus Amor que se quer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;beirar de ti. Ele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;egura-te a mão, abraça-te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; pega&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;m ti ao colo, para que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;aminho da vida, possas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;lhar lá do alto e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;emer!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;epara, Ele está sempre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;o teu lado, em cada gesto teu, em cada palavra tua e em cada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;osto e não O acolhes… Nunca desistas até O acolheres verdadeiramente no teu coração.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8830799985678838600-7354182152366242352?l=joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/feeds/7354182152366242352/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/02/ele-deixa-se-encontrar.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/7354182152366242352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/7354182152366242352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/02/ele-deixa-se-encontrar.html' title='Ele deixa-se encontrar'/><author><name>Joaninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08918578939367922446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8830799985678838600.post-564490542835754582</id><published>2010-02-05T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T08:04:41.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mesmo enfermo, sou um guerreiro</title><content type='html'>Ó&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;estre, fazei que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;u procure menos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;er consolado que consolar;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;enos ser compreendido que compreender, mesmo que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;steja vazio! Sei bem o que tens vivido, porque tens chorado, porque&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;o teu coração há sofrimento… Agora que me encontraste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;inalmente sorrirás!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;u levo-te no meu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;egaço, é que as pegadas que vês no chão são as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;inhas e mesmo que julgues ter terminado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; que ainda nem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;equer já começou,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;s teus lábios dirão: Sou forte, pois Cristo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;m dia Ele me encontrou e Seu Amor me transformou! A &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nica razão és TU, único sustento TU! A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;inha vida existe porque existes TU. É ele que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uia pelos vales o decurso do meu rio. Sendo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nico, o Deus de Amor, conseguirás&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ntender a &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;azão da tua força, apesar das enfermidades. Será uma &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;esposta confusa para o mundo, pois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ste espera ver-te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nfeliz com o que vives. Todavia, as tuas forças estão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ecuperadas e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sorriso é algo que espelha uma vida em Cristo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8830799985678838600-564490542835754582?l=joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/feeds/564490542835754582/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/02/mesmo-enfermo-sou-um-guerreiro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/564490542835754582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/564490542835754582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/02/mesmo-enfermo-sou-um-guerreiro.html' title='Mesmo enfermo, sou um guerreiro'/><author><name>Joaninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08918578939367922446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8830799985678838600.post-248366863816380855</id><published>2010-01-30T09:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T09:31:21.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>As palavras tornam vago o essencial</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; vida nem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;empre é sorridente,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ois muitas vezes ouves palavras que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;pagam do teu coração a verdadeira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uz que chamamos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;legria! Durante a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ida os gestos valem mais que 1000 palavras, para que irradie do teu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;osto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; verdadeira e eterna FELICIDADE! Aceita cada gesto como o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;egredo do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;lhar brilhante, deixando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;omper todas as barreiras que &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ão te deixam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;lcançar a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eta, que &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ês e não consegues chegar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;té ela … Ama com &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;estos &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;lha com ternura. Tudo isto, é&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ssencial!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ó assim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;orrirás&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ternamente … é &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;os simples gestos que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;onseguirás ver o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nimaginável&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;lcançado!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eva contigo esses gestos e verás que não estás sozinho e todos vamos lutar por um mundo mais feliz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8830799985678838600-248366863816380855?l=joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/feeds/248366863816380855/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/01/as-palavras-tornam-vago-o-essencial.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/248366863816380855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/248366863816380855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/01/as-palavras-tornam-vago-o-essencial.html' title='As palavras tornam vago o essencial'/><author><name>Joaninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08918578939367922446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8830799985678838600.post-5489140453010649055</id><published>2010-01-23T14:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T14:11:07.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Já pensaste que Cristo precisa de ti.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;á é tempo de cantar vitória, viver e &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mar! Já tempo de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ossuir dentro de ti, a paz que calará &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ste grito de dor, que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ão consegues calar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ou o teu maior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;migo que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;empre &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;e colocou um obstáculo…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mbora não o compreendesses, eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ueria livra-te de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;U&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ma desgraça pior, queria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;vitar que te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ruzasses com alguém! Agora que sabes e tens as tuas forças&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ecuperadas eu não&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nsisto contigo, contudo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;e &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;e sentes chamado por mim, permite que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;s teus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;és andem nos meus caminhos e muitos corações ficarão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eparados pelo verdadeiro Amor, pela verdadeira Felicidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; pelo verdadeiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;arinho que lhes dou através do teu testemunho! Por vezes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;sto é duro todavia, vou e nem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ei para onde contudo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;credito que é o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eus de Amor que me guia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;u aceitei este desafio e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;u será que aceitas também? Não te sintas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ncapacitado… Ele tem muitos planos de Amor para ti, basta confiar e Ele agirá.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8830799985678838600-5489140453010649055?l=joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/feeds/5489140453010649055/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/01/ja-pensaste-que-cristo-precisa-de-ti.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/5489140453010649055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/5489140453010649055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/01/ja-pensaste-que-cristo-precisa-de-ti.html' title='Já pensaste que Cristo precisa de ti.'/><author><name>Joaninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08918578939367922446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8830799985678838600.post-5581722903749267736</id><published>2010-01-17T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T10:30:32.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Diz ao problema que tens um grande Deus</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;á graças ao teu Senhor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ndependentemente da tua dor! Ele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ela por ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cada dia em que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;arece escuro e não encontras a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;R&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;esposta para que &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; teu rumo tenha o verdadeiro sentido…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;asta acreditar e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;evar no coração a certeza que Deus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;aior que tudo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;quilo que te acontece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uantas vezes dúvidas disso, devido a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; outras circunstâncias da vida?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ens de ser forte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ão duvides nunca do Amor de Jesus. Meu filho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ei que há momentos na tua vida, por maior que seja a tua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;U&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;nião a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;im o teu coração parece partido, mas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;rande é o meu amor por ti!!! Fica atento a cada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;esposta que eu te dou,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;través de um Amigo e de algo que te aconteça. É&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;esses momentos que Eu te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ou a minha mão, pego em ti ao colo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as pegadas que tu vês são mesmo as minhas! É&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;iante desta chuva de bênçãos que tens a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;xplicação do Amor incondicional de Deus por ti e verás que amar não é&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ma utopia, pois fortificarás mais o teu coração e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;aberás compreender que os espinhos da vida só Ele poderá cuidar da melhor forma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8830799985678838600-5581722903749267736?l=joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/feeds/5581722903749267736/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/01/diz-ao-problema-que-tens-um-grande-deus.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/5581722903749267736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/5581722903749267736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/01/diz-ao-problema-que-tens-um-grande-deus.html' title='Diz ao problema que tens um grande Deus'/><author><name>Joaninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08918578939367922446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8830799985678838600.post-833530565159682048</id><published>2010-01-17T10:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T10:17:37.499-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nunca digas a Deus que tens um grande problema</title><content type='html'>É&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;as adversidades da vida que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;m único momento que vives parece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ão ter um fim! A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;aminhada é longa e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; meta que tanto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;esejas é alvo de problemas, que não ficas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ndiferente a tanta dor. É nesses momentos que não consegues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;anhar força e louvar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Deus… Não tens a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;abedoria suficiente na tua vida, para que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tua resposta ao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eus Amor, seja fruto de uma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;spera pacificadora, fazendo-te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;m homem e uma mulher que unidos ao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eu Amor, alcançam metas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ue bem seladas jamais te permitem responder: Sou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;m ser que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;le esqueceu, pois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;enho tanto sofrimento… onde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;stá Ele?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ão aguento tanta coisa ao mesmo tempo!!! Ele responde-te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;abes meu filho, bem amado, é em momentos de maior dor que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;U&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ma ovelha tresmalhada se abeira de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;im e todas aquelas pegadas, sejam elas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;randes ou pequenas  que tu vês, são as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;espostas que tu queres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;lcançar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ada receies…Pode parecer-te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;uvidoso, mas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;las são as minhas e tu vais no meu colo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ode parecer de facto, uma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;esposta sem sentido, mas repara que vês&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; teu caminho  a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;rilhar, independentemente da dor, que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;evas no teu coração! Agora, podes dizer,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;u dei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;uita importância&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;os meus problemas, mas consegui atingir a meta e hoje sou feliz! Senhor Jesus desculpa-me tantas vezes ter duvidado do teu Amor por mim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8830799985678838600-833530565159682048?l=joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/feeds/833530565159682048/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/01/nunca-digas-deus-que-tens-um-grande.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/833530565159682048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/833530565159682048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/01/nunca-digas-deus-que-tens-um-grande.html' title='Nunca digas a Deus que tens um grande problema'/><author><name>Joaninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08918578939367922446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8830799985678838600.post-8362165875317364646</id><published>2010-01-02T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T11:39:55.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ao sorrires apagas uma tristeza e acendes uma esperança</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;s vezes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; teu coração está triste e não consegues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;orrir…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;lha só o que tens de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;esponder de forma diferente e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;R&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;epara como é tão fácil! Sorri sempre,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ndependentemente da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;esposta do teu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ó&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ssim, sentirás o amor de Deus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;or ti, como uma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;lavanca nos momentos duros…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;rande será&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tua alegria e verás que apesar do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;ol ir embora,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ma noite vem cheia dando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uita luz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; partir de agora sorri sempre e não&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;enhas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eceio, pois o AMOR que ELE tem por ti é&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ncondicional e ELE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;onda o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eu coração. Parece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;squisito, mas alguém&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ela por ti e te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;stá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;tento, pois é&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;om a palavra certa, doce que irradiará um sorriso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ncantador! Aquele que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ão sabes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;onde veio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; como&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;urgiu desta forma contagiante .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;m sorriso vale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ais que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;s 1000 palavras que tantas vezes, precisas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;scutar e não custa nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eja qual for a hora, o dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;romete-me uma coisa, acende&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;m ti a esperança com um&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img class="gl_color_fg" border="0" alt="Cor do texto" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;osto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;legre e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;unca digas que não o sabes fazer, pois o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;aminho que tu constróis é cheio de sorrisos que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;barcam todos e um sorriso, ainda que forçado é sinal que sabes amar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8830799985678838600-8362165875317364646?l=joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/feeds/8362165875317364646/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/01/ao-sorrires-apagas-uma-tristeza-e.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/8362165875317364646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/8362165875317364646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/01/ao-sorrires-apagas-uma-tristeza-e.html' title='Ao sorrires apagas uma tristeza e acendes uma esperança'/><author><name>Joaninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08918578939367922446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8830799985678838600.post-4470686482093734224</id><published>2010-01-02T11:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T11:23:44.048-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O sentido da tua vida está em Deus</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; caminho que tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;egues terá um sentido se não te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;squeceres que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ua vida há alguém que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nfunde em ti o seu verdadeiro rumo! É seguro na mão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;e Deus que a vida tem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; que chamamos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;e princípio, meio e fim…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;quilo que Ele molda para que, o meio da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ua vida faça sentido e o fim seja a meta de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;m objectivo que tu pretendes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;lcançar e só assim conseguirás&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;iver em harmonia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ndependentemente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;os obstáculos, é&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;í que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ntregando-te mais nas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uas mãos verás que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;udo faz sentido para&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;tingires a meta, que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; a felicidade que te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;overá por esse mundo fora!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eixa-te moldar por mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; mesmo nas horas mais duras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nidos pela mesma força, pelo mesmo Amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;orrirás, como sinal de que Eu faço toda a diferença na tua vida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8830799985678838600-4470686482093734224?l=joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/feeds/4470686482093734224/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-sentido-da-tua-vida-esta-em-deus.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/4470686482093734224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/4470686482093734224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-sentido-da-tua-vida-esta-em-deus.html' title='O sentido da tua vida está em Deus'/><author><name>Joaninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08918578939367922446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8830799985678838600.post-7078785219594513203</id><published>2009-12-07T09:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T10:40:45.718-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vai tão longe quanto a tua visão te permitir…quando lá chegares verás ainda mais longe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ai pelo mundo mostra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tua herança e mesmo que tudo pareça&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nexplicável não desistas! É Ele que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;companha e põe na vida pessoas que te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uvem, te ajudam nesta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uta de um mundo repleto de aridez!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; teu coração, muitas vezes, bate ferido e tu sentes-te cd vez mais perdido e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;inguém te compreende e este&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;rito de dor arrasta-se... Meu filho, deixa-te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nvolver pelo meu AMOR e assim se&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uebrarão as barreiras! Amar não é&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ma utopia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ma se queres ser feliz, ama e tudo mudará&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ão fiques na Praia com o Barco amarrado com medo do mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;udo aqui é miragem, mas na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;utra margem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;lguém está a esperar. Até chegares lá a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ua vida é&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;m verdadeiro rodopio no entanto, é&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;través deste rodopio que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ais conseguir vencer o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mpossível e assim tudo terá um&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;anbor diferente - Sabor do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mor, que muitas pensas que sentes, mas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; mundo não&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;e deixa tirar partido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ntre e as dores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ermite que te acolha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; verás a meta mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;apidamente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;esmo que tudo pareça&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nexplicável.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;enho a certeza que TU me acolhes e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ndependentemente de tudo vou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;omper as amarras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ue me impedem de mostrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;m sorriso e sentir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;quele abraço que só do outro lado da margem,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;o TEU regaço sou capaz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;e sentir! Amigos são&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;s que te rodeiam, deixa -te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ançar e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ssim,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;onsigas sentir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;oje&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sempre que tudo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; TUA volta, em função de TI e o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;osto que muitos vêem não&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;spelha o que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;entimos...Eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ou contigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; de dia ou de noite oiço&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;espostas que me fazem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;entir no TEU regaço e tudo isto porque, há um&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mor tão grande, profundo e sublime que tira de nós toda a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nsegurança que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;a vida insiste em se fixar em nós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ei de mim tudo o que sou e TU me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mas e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;orreste por mim...Tudo me fez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;creditar que o dia da vitória&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;a chegar e assim virar-se-ia mais uma página que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ei que foi escrita por ELE e nesta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uta, de agora em diante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; lápis que escreve esta história de vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uma palavra só irá escrever tudo o que faz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;irar a minha vida em função de TI, que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Amar e ser feliz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8830799985678838600-7078785219594513203?l=joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/feeds/7078785219594513203/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2009/12/v-ai-pelo-mundo-mostra-tua-heranca-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/7078785219594513203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/7078785219594513203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2009/12/v-ai-pelo-mundo-mostra-tua-heranca-e.html' title='Vai tão longe quanto a tua visão te permitir…quando lá chegares verás ainda mais longe.'/><author><name>Joaninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08918578939367922446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8830799985678838600.post-3513445830452764770</id><published>2009-11-30T05:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T05:39:02.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Agradecimento</title><content type='html'>Agradeço a todos os coordenadores e convivas do Convívio Fraterno 1013.Agradeço aos coordenadores pelo testemunho da sua vida Cristã e pela forma como fizeram opções como jovens cristãos inseridos na Igreja. Tudo foi possível graças a três dias de festa, em que muita coisa mudou a partir de então.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agradeço aos convivas, porque aceitaram este desafio mesmo não sabendo para onde iam, quem iriam encontrar e o que iam viver. Sem a presença destes convivas não havia o 1013 e assim não teríamos este encontro connosco próprios, com Deus e com os outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agradeço em especial aos meus MANINHOS e acima de tudo AMIGOS, pois durante este tempo foram vocês que me fizeram reviver, de forma mais intensa, tudo aquilo que em Eirol aprendemos e muitas vezes me ajudaram a reacender a chama, tornando a luz mais brilhante e assim consegui chegar à fonte da Esperança onde sacio a minha sede de infinito. Agradeço-vos por fazerem parte desta construção e assim me ajudarem a IR PELO MUNDO MOSTRAR A MINHA HERANÇA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agradeço ao Deus Amor pelo CF e poder partilhar desta forma, o quanto Ele faz maravilhas na nossa vida, o quanto Ele está do nosso lado e isso aconteceu pois escutamos esta voz doce, meiga e isto porque TUDO GIRA À TUA VOLTA EM FUNÇÃO DE TI, NÃO IMPORTA QUANDO, ONDE E O PORQUÊ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8830799985678838600-3513445830452764770?l=joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/feeds/3513445830452764770/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2009/11/agradecimento.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/3513445830452764770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/3513445830452764770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2009/11/agradecimento.html' title='Agradecimento'/><author><name>Joaninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08918578939367922446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8830799985678838600.post-1363327449362496103</id><published>2009-11-30T05:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T05:36:48.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O que é um Convivio Fraterno (CF)</title><content type='html'>Num Convívio Fraterno (CF) é-nos mostrado que cada um tem uma herança que está escondida no entanto, ela aparece em cada conviva a partir do momento em que nos deixamos acolher pelo Deus Amor e assim começamos a perceber que há em nós uma necessidade de ver um mundo diferente e isso, só é possível se acreditarmos que Ele é o rumo que temos de seguir e assim tudo será possível, pois nesta experiência aprendemos que é possível amar e ser feliz. &lt;strong&gt;Perguntam vocês o que é um Convívio Fraterno?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um movimento eclesial que nasceu na e para a Igreja e está em Portugal desde 1968 através do Pdr. Valente. &lt;strong&gt;Destina-se&lt;/strong&gt; a jovens com 17 ou mais anos, sejam eles estudantes, trabalhadores ou com grau académico – para Deus não há restrições, Ele convida-nos ao Seu Banquete e cada um responderá. Estes deverão ser jovens com uma iniciação feita na paróquia, alguma inquietação religiosa e preparados para viver três dias que se pretendem ser de reflexão séria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;strong&gt;dinâmica &lt;/strong&gt;usada num CF é através de um grupo de jovens que dão testemunho da sua vida cristã e das opções como jovens cristãos inseridos no mundo. Os três dias de convívio, são feitos num ambiente de festa, em que cada conviva tem a possibilidade de se &lt;strong&gt;encontrar com ele mesmo; de se encontrar com os outros e de se encontrar com Deus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O CF termina com um encerramento, onde cada novo conviva dá testemunho de tudo o que viveu em três dias em que iniciaram a sua caminhada como convivas. Cada encerramento termina com uma Eucaristia em que Ele é lembrado como o ALFA e o ÓMEGA de uma vida com sentido. Depois são convidados a participar em outros encerramentos, visto serem abertos à comunidade, e assim, escutarem o que cada conviva permitiu que Jesus Cristo fizesse nele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E perguntam vocês, e o CF termina e depois?&lt;/strong&gt; Um CF. não fica só por estes 3 dias, que nos marcam e mudam verdadeiramente a vida de cada jovem pois, após o CF. os jovens convivas são convidados a integrar: o Grupo de Jovens da paróquia, realizando um trabalho e formação que visam o crescimento na fé e a colaboração da edificação da igreja; são convidados a inserirem-se noutros movimentos ligados à Igreja da Paróquia, como por exemplo, catequistas, leitores etc. Cada C.F. tem 4 Pós-Convívios, com o objectivo de serem acompanhados pelos seus coordenadores em encontros trimestrais durante um ano e desta forma não deixando apagar-se a chama da Luz do Deus Amor neles.&lt;br /&gt;Por último, há um Convívio Nacional no 1º fim-de-semana de Setembro em Fátima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que em cada acróstico possas encontrar aquela palavra, aquele gesto que procuras e não encontras em virtude de viveres num mundo onde lançam “bufadas” de desamor e só em Jesus Cristo encontras tudo aquilo que preenche o vazio do teu coração…ELE é o caminho, a verdade e a vida segura a Sua e deixa-te guiar por ela e irás mais longe que aquilo que os teus olhos vêem. É certo que há dias em que Lhe perguntas, porque existe a dor quando o mundo quer amor!? e tudo está na forma como amas, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Só o amor calará este grito de dor, esta ânsia de ter de sentir-se senhor. Só o amor tirará dos teus olhos o véu, para veres a terra e fazeres o céu; só o amor é capaz de sofrer, para viver.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixa-te envolver pelo Seu Amor e se já fizeste a experiência de um CF, não fiques parado com o barco amarrado e lança-te mostrando assim a tua herança. Se não fizeste esta experiência, diz SIM quando o convite surgir… não tenhas medo de ir e só assim, verás que vale a pena ser conviva da Paz e do Amor e assim, consegues entender que o objectivo de um CF é proporcionar aos jovens, uma forte experiencia com Deus e com a Igreja, ajudando-os a fortalecer na fé.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8830799985678838600-1363327449362496103?l=joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/feeds/1363327449362496103/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-que-e-um-convivio-fraterno-cf.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/1363327449362496103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/1363327449362496103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-que-e-um-convivio-fraterno-cf.html' title='O que é um Convivio Fraterno (CF)'/><author><name>Joaninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08918578939367922446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8830799985678838600.post-1989155884246488181</id><published>2009-11-30T02:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T03:46:17.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Porquê deste blog...</title><content type='html'>Olá a todos, em especial a todos aqueles que possibilitaram o conteúdo deste blog pois sem CF 1013 não havia o conteúdo que deu origem a ele. Que Deus vos abençõe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faz hoje precisamente 3 anos que entravamos naquela casinha de Eirol e mesmo não nos conhecendo de lado nenhum continuamos naquela casinha. Com tudo o que lá vivemos deixamo-nos envolver pelo Deus Amor e assim tivemos &lt;strong&gt;um encontro connosco mesmo; um encontro com Deus e um encontro com os outros &lt;/strong&gt;fazendo de cada um de nós pessoas diferentes daquelas que entraram.é certo que estes belos momentos ficarão para sempre no coração de cada um, foram algo que marcou e quantas vezes há um desejo, uma vontade enorme em que esses dias voltem para trás e assim vivermos tudo novamente?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este blog nasceu pois, mesmo antes de ouvir em CF e ir fazer o 1013, havia um bichinho dentro de mim para falar de Jesus Cristo só que não sabia como...o tempo passava e aquela vontade cada vez se tornava maiior até que, chegou a hora de fazer o CF e de entre e de entre tudo o que lá se vive, não dá mesmo para explicar, é difícil explicar a alegria/paz/serenidade que enche o coraçãode cada conviva e coordenador. O que é certo o CF veio alimentar ainda mais este bichinho e o escutar &lt;strong&gt;"VAI PELO MUNDO ESCUTAR A TUA HERANÇA" &lt;/strong&gt;, fez-me dar este passo pois, é a TI que eu quero, é a TI que eu desejo. Com esta experiência, em que as palavras são muito vagas para exprimir tudo aquilo que lá se vive e a necessidade de responder ao apelo que lá é feito, surgiu - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A minha herança..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surgiu porque lá fiz Amigos, que ainda que ausentes permanecem junto de mim. São eles que percebem as coisas que muitas vezes sinto mas, não expresso e me perperguntam : &lt;em&gt;"Que se passa contigo; Já vi que precisas de falar, sou todo ouvidos" &lt;/em&gt;etc. e as respostas que ouço são mesmo o Deus Amor a falar através deles. Com muitas das suas respostas, houve frases que tocarão o coração e ficaream retidas na memória e com  toda esta experiência as ideias foram arquivadas, organizadas e escritas em espaços cujo o tempo parecia inútil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num CF é pedido, &lt;strong&gt;VAI PELO MUNDO MOSTRAR A TUA HERANÇA&lt;/strong&gt;  e esta é a forma que encontro para responder afirmativamente a este pedido e tudo porque me deixei guiar por Ele e tive um acompanhamente excelente de Amigos, pois na minha Amizade com eles há a presença  do Deus Amor uma vez que, partilhamos do mesmo sentido para termos uma vida feliz- Ama e sê feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muito obrigada aos coordenadores e convivas 1013, por me ajudarem a dar este passo e assim, &lt;strong&gt;IR PELO MUNDO MOSTRAR A MINHA HERANÇA&lt;/strong&gt;...eu,tu nós precisamos d,Ele e este convívio mostrou-nos isso mesmo contudo, no 4º dia há momentos frágeis, em que as lágrimas caem e não sabemos o que fazer e é aí que a vossa amiga, ainda que ausente, estará presente em cada acrósticos deste blog, com uma mão amiga como um mero instrumento do Deus Amor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8830799985678838600-1989155884246488181?l=joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/feeds/1989155884246488181/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2009/11/porque-deste-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/1989155884246488181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8830799985678838600/posts/default/1989155884246488181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninha-aminhaheranca.blogspot.com/2009/11/porque-deste-blog.html' title='Porquê deste blog...'/><author><name>Joaninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08918578939367922446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
