<?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-2031310516912209123</id><updated>2011-11-05T20:08:39.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pólen por pólen</title><subtitle type='html'>Levando o amor de Cristo.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-81327544981539743</id><published>2011-10-28T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T16:02:56.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eternidade.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ótima maneira de retornar a um blog. Hora de sonhar, hora de imaginar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/1neJSeV-0ek/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1neJSeV-0ek&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1neJSeV-0ek&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-81327544981539743?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/81327544981539743/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2011/10/eternidade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/81327544981539743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/81327544981539743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2011/10/eternidade.html' title='Eternidade.'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-5358398398084512847</id><published>2011-07-15T17:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T17:58:21.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonhos, dons, fé, oração e resposta! Resumo semanal.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h8cpBFf73kM/TiDd3QujZ1I/AAAAAAAAAdA/1q8nOFA8g4I/s1600/PQAAAJ3mYTSrn7eooNOiDuFj4orYjVQZT13fCe1XSiufXoyQSwR-85l46wjic4qa_krsPOoUVlEMBHcnl7Xbetoiy6AAm1T1UAOj7Esu-GlAd31zAimSnPB9vjDP.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h8cpBFf73kM/TiDd3QujZ1I/AAAAAAAAAdA/1q8nOFA8g4I/s320/PQAAAJ3mYTSrn7eooNOiDuFj4orYjVQZT13fCe1XSiufXoyQSwR-85l46wjic4qa_krsPOoUVlEMBHcnl7Xbetoiy6AAm1T1UAOj7Esu-GlAd31zAimSnPB9vjDP.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none;"&gt;Digamos que minha semana foi um pouco sem graça , até chegar a Sexta feira. É, resumindo, minha semana foi música + estudar = estudar. Foi legal , aprendi umas coisas sobre a música na Grécia antiga (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none;"&gt;ninguém precisa saber disso rs')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none;"&gt;. Mas o dia que mais me marcou foi a sexta feira (não, não é porque eu fico um pouco mais livre ._. ). Sabe quando tu precisa falar algo pra alguém, ou seja, precisa de uma ajuda pra solucionar um problema ? Pois é, há quem diga que oração não funciona , mas , de verdade, Deus é maravilhoso! Aconteceu justamente o que havia sonhado, que Deus havia me mostrado (pode&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none;"&gt;crer, não é premonição, ou essas picuinhas que o pessoal fala por aí, é mais real que se imagina, é poder de Deus!). Isso abriu ainda mais meus olhos pra ver como Deus escreve certo por linhas CERTAS, na hora certa, no momento certo! Fiz um vídeo essa semana pro blog&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fabricadecartas.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://fabricadecartas.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;recomendo!&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;)&lt;/strike&gt;. Sabe, vejo o que Deus prometeu se cumprir na minha vida, a cada dia! Bastar você crer nas promessas daquele que morreu na cruz por te AMAR! Acredite, ore, tenha fé, que você verá o poder de Deus sendo manifestado na sua vida, de uma forma imensurável (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Vídeo pro vocês : &amp;nbsp;Meu cover da Bethany Dillon, que gravei pro blog! Que seja bênção pra sua vida (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/4dcCFEzZak4/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4dcCFEzZak4&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4dcCFEzZak4&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-5358398398084512847?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/5358398398084512847/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2011/07/resumo-da-semana.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/5358398398084512847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/5358398398084512847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2011/07/resumo-da-semana.html' title='Sonhos, dons, fé, oração e resposta! Resumo semanal.'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h8cpBFf73kM/TiDd3QujZ1I/AAAAAAAAAdA/1q8nOFA8g4I/s72-c/PQAAAJ3mYTSrn7eooNOiDuFj4orYjVQZT13fCe1XSiufXoyQSwR-85l46wjic4qa_krsPOoUVlEMBHcnl7Xbetoiy6AAm1T1UAOj7Esu-GlAd31zAimSnPB9vjDP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-4056085043544383455</id><published>2011-07-08T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T18:24:58.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Resumo semanal.</title><content type='html'>HAHA, vendo o blog da lindíssima Jade Gomes, e as situações que me ocorreram nessa semana me fizeram postar isso aqui: Um resumo da semana. Não que isso seja tão especial &lt;strike&gt;(porque quase ninguém liga muito pra blogs pessoais, que pena.)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui no sul está congelando, literalmente. E pra quem não é sulista ( no caso, eu ) sofre, e muito, principalmente com problemas respiratórios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q9JzRvIA9zA/Thes_-R8xZI/AAAAAAAAAco/3e29ao19GCk/s1600/Imagem+046.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q9JzRvIA9zA/Thes_-R8xZI/AAAAAAAAAco/3e29ao19GCk/s320/Imagem+046.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Minhas férias finalmente começaram, mas como o vestibular me espera, minha vida ultimamente tem sido &lt;b&gt;dormir e estudar - fotos.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;strike&gt;(que dó, que dó ).&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;Fiquei 3 dias seguidos com dor de cabeça e tudo porque tenho que mudar o grau do meu óculos, cada coisa.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, e pra piorar (&lt;strike&gt;ou melhorar, eu sei lá&lt;/strike&gt;), vou ter que colocar aparelho.&lt;br /&gt;Fui gravar um vídeo pro blog de uma amiga, é uma música da Bethany Dillon. Acho que depois coloco por aqui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GVIFRGckzyw/ThesXKKpV0I/AAAAAAAAAck/9bGo9zNS_Nw/s1600/Imagem+047.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GVIFRGckzyw/ThesXKKpV0I/AAAAAAAAAck/9bGo9zNS_Nw/s320/Imagem+047.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aprendi a andar de skate, descobri que sou muito, mais muito desastrada (&lt;strike&gt;e ninguém quer saber disso&lt;/strike&gt;) e estou apaixonada (&lt;strike&gt;HAHA, que dó meesmo de mim ._.&lt;/strike&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, Deus abençoe vocês (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@Dehlimaa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-4056085043544383455?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/4056085043544383455/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2011/07/resumo-semanal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/4056085043544383455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/4056085043544383455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2011/07/resumo-semanal.html' title='Resumo semanal.'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q9JzRvIA9zA/Thes_-R8xZI/AAAAAAAAAco/3e29ao19GCk/s72-c/Imagem+046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-4337038100185123909</id><published>2011-06-03T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T14:54:35.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Yh83nA7oEM/TelYCwVlZFI/AAAAAAAAAaw/J8xz2hAcJUU/s1600/polaroids.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 329px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Yh83nA7oEM/TelYCwVlZFI/AAAAAAAAAaw/J8xz2hAcJUU/s400/polaroids.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614115214852449362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Colocar propostas no papel. Apagar. Amassar o papel. Jogar fora uma dúzia. Chorar.Gritar.Relacionar tudo em um mundo só. Ouvir uma bela composição capaz de unir acidentes, bemois e ideias da cabeça. Palavras minúsculas na mente. Insignificantes, mas que mudam o rumo de toda a história. Sinapses e conexões de sentimentos. Ouvir um 'eu te amo' de vez em quando. Dizem que emotividade ajuda de vez em quando. Sendo carregada cada dia mais pelos braços do poeta mais lindo, que me faz viver a cada dia uma nova vida, um novo fôlego de vida.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#De uma nota musical para uma partitura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[imagem meramente ilustrativa.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-4337038100185123909?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/4337038100185123909/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2011/06/colocar-propostas-no-papel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/4337038100185123909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/4337038100185123909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2011/06/colocar-propostas-no-papel.html' title=''/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Yh83nA7oEM/TelYCwVlZFI/AAAAAAAAAaw/J8xz2hAcJUU/s72-c/polaroids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-8278947730083812725</id><published>2011-06-03T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T14:22:19.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jwv1xk1JPY8/TelQVKoeVVI/AAAAAAAAAaU/yfoIvs7AWuw/s1600/buscando_felicidade.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 303px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jwv1xk1JPY8/TelQVKoeVVI/AAAAAAAAAaU/yfoIvs7AWuw/s320/buscando_felicidade.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614106735055623506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Meu post hoje começa com uma pergunta : Você é feliz ? Será que, durante essa semana, tudo deu errado, ou , parecia que todo mundo tinha se esquecido de você ? E por causa dessas coisas, você começa e termina seu dia reclamando ? &lt;div&gt;Felicidade é uma palavra muito mais ampla que simplesmente acordar e dar tudo certo pra você. Felicidade verdadeira é o resultado da nossa vida de entrega TOTAL e comunhão com Deus. É com Ele e por meio dEle em nossas vidas que aprendemos que a presença de Cristo nos mostra como caminhar e nos dá maturidade pra entender que independente de tudo, Ele está conosco e se mostra a nós a cada dia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   Ter intimidade com Ele é a chave pra encontrar tudo o que precisamos pra nos dar felicidade, que só temos ao tê-lo como Senhor de nossas vidas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Portanto, não fique assustado se eu disser pra você ficar bem quando algo der errado. Deus vai estar com você, te ensinando que esses são passos para uma vida aprovada com Cristo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    E agora, você é feliz ? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;@Dehlimaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-8278947730083812725?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/8278947730083812725/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2011/06/meu-post-hoje-comeca-com-uma-pergunta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/8278947730083812725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/8278947730083812725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2011/06/meu-post-hoje-comeca-com-uma-pergunta.html' title=''/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jwv1xk1JPY8/TelQVKoeVVI/AAAAAAAAAaU/yfoIvs7AWuw/s72-c/buscando_felicidade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-1475548123053417459</id><published>2011-05-07T15:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T15:39:55.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rendido.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(76, 76, 76); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; height: 250px; overflow-x: visible; overflow-y: visible; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9nW3cQqhOwM/TcXHnseeLNI/AAAAAAAAAY0/BiB_TnZhdLw/s1600/20.jpg" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(128, 64, 0); text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9nW3cQqhOwM/TcXHnseeLNI/AAAAAAAAAY0/BiB_TnZhdLw/s400/20.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604104796100242642" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); border-top-width: 1px; border-right-width: 1px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-width: 1px; border-top-style: solid; border-right-style: solid; border-bottom-style: solid; border-left-style: solid; border-top-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); border-right-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); border-bottom-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); border-left-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;''Então Jacó disse :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;- Eu vi Deus face a face, mas ainda estou vivo''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Gênesis 32:30&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Jacó [que significa enganador] teve uma experiência ímpar em sua vida. Depois de enganar seu pai, seu irmão e estar em conflito com seu sogro Labão, ele decide voltar à terra de Canaã, mas seu irmão, que estava lá para matá-lo. Para tentar diminuir a ira do seu irmão, mandou presentes a ele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Se aproximando de Canaã (e estando só), lutou como próprio Deus, lutou com sua consciência , durando isso até o amanhecer.,, quando foi tocado por Deus na articulação d&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;a coxa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Ali ele reconheceu o seu pecado, o seu caráter e pôde ser transformado, mudado, e seu encontro com Esaú foi pacífico.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;E você ?Tem algo pra ser mudado ? Se renda ao Senhor, deixe Ele te tocar, reconheça que você precisa dEle e tenha certeza que que sua vida vai se transformar .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Hey, te abençoe (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Débora Lima - @Dehlimaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-1475548123053417459?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/1475548123053417459/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2011/05/rendido.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/1475548123053417459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/1475548123053417459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2011/05/rendido.html' title='Rendido.'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9nW3cQqhOwM/TcXHnseeLNI/AAAAAAAAAY0/BiB_TnZhdLw/s72-c/20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-2481578175881452953</id><published>2011-03-10T13:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T14:19:52.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rookmaaker.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-skpKD0e5NOI/TXlOPZUypcI/AAAAAAAAAYA/WbOD36YRKtw/s1600/18c664a6f3812b85933141bec9cd481ea5568d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-skpKD0e5NOI/TXlOPZUypcI/AAAAAAAAAYA/WbOD36YRKtw/s400/18c664a6f3812b85933141bec9cd481ea5568d.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582579239505536450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"... Para que, em todas as coisas, seja Deus glorificado, por meio de Jesus Cristo...''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;1Pedro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; Estava ouvindo esses dias uma música do Palavrantiga, chamada Rookmaaker. É uma música com uma letra profunda e incisiva. O que você tem ouvido, visto, apreciado,falado,cantado ?Será que tudo está sendo para glorificar a Deus ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;  temos um único propósito : Ser pés e mãos de Cristo na Terra. E pra isso devemos estar aos pés da Cruz, em tudo que fazemos, devemos glorificar o nome do Senhor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;  Você sabe o que você quer ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;  Que estar com Deus seja a vida que você deseja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;//D.L.J//&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-2481578175881452953?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/2481578175881452953/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2011/03/rookmaaker.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/2481578175881452953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/2481578175881452953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2011/03/rookmaaker.html' title='Rookmaaker.'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-skpKD0e5NOI/TXlOPZUypcI/AAAAAAAAAYA/WbOD36YRKtw/s72-c/18c664a6f3812b85933141bec9cd481ea5568d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-6185328243566073625</id><published>2011-02-05T13:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T14:23:00.821-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nosso protetor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TU3NaQFjHLI/AAAAAAAAAXs/06nHHZqhP7c/s1600/OgAAAMyi_RDLx3iabant7TFzCLUMhmTLdcApmVeWjpWw5-EvoKLTVY2lbdU8OlsRzqrj1xNWastxobg2aHnE0DWOhVsAm1T1UOqe59Lt1NwWag_8ZwKCzLqtovON.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 390px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TU3NaQFjHLI/AAAAAAAAAXs/06nHHZqhP7c/s400/OgAAAMyi_RDLx3iabant7TFzCLUMhmTLdcApmVeWjpWw5-EvoKLTVY2lbdU8OlsRzqrj1xNWastxobg2aHnE0DWOhVsAm1T1UOqe59Lt1NwWag_8ZwKCzLqtovON.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570334165005704370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;" Olho para os montes e pergunto: De onde me vira o socorro? O meu socorro vem do Senhor Deus, que fez o céu e a terra "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;- Salmo 121.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;     Sabe, a gente sempre passa por lutas, momentos de aflições, mas o importante é confiar em Cristo! venho até aqui pra compartilhar com vocês um testemunho que em realmente mexido com a minha vida.  Faz 1 semana quando de repente minha garganta começou a sangrar, e eu realmente não sabia o que fazer, pois não sabia nem de onde aquele sangue estava vindo '-'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Imediatamente me coloquei a orar e realmente senti a presença se Deus ali, me acalmando e me curando. Sabe, eu sempre usei minha voz como instrumento de louvor , porque eu nasci na área musical, e é isto que eu quero pra mim, e tenho certeza que é isto que Deus quer pra mim também.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;      Mas depois de todo esse problema na garganta , minhas cordas vocais começaram a apresentar uma diminuição do seu potencial, e agora estou sendo quase que obrigada a parar de cantar .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Em meio a tantos problemas eu sei, que Deus está comigo. Ele sempre este conosco, e assim como Davi, no Salmo 120 pede socorro ao Senhor, eu também fiz isso. E eu senti [e sinto] Deus me socorrendo a cada dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;      Você pode estar passando por momentos difíceis assim como eu, mas creia! Deus ouve o seu socorro em todos os instantes ! Ele é o seu Deus, pra que temer ? Ele fez o céu e a Terra, e tem um propósito traçado para cada um de nos! Basta confiarmos, esperarmos, com fé, naquele que tudo pode fazer !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-6185328243566073625?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/6185328243566073625/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2011/02/nosso-protetor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/6185328243566073625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/6185328243566073625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2011/02/nosso-protetor.html' title='Nosso protetor'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TU3NaQFjHLI/AAAAAAAAAXs/06nHHZqhP7c/s72-c/OgAAAMyi_RDLx3iabant7TFzCLUMhmTLdcApmVeWjpWw5-EvoKLTVY2lbdU8OlsRzqrj1xNWastxobg2aHnE0DWOhVsAm1T1UOqe59Lt1NwWag_8ZwKCzLqtovON.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-2541912112625440396</id><published>2010-12-20T13:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T13:35:58.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Entrega</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TQ_MGRqhCTI/AAAAAAAAAXc/c2BPVgxWrqI/s1600/1a6824f98e0acf2cda3db5561648f232a273eb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TQ_MGRqhCTI/AAAAAAAAAXc/c2BPVgxWrqI/s400/1a6824f98e0acf2cda3db5561648f232a273eb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552881273764120882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Humilhai-vos portanto, sobre a poderosa mão de Deus, para que Ele, no tempo oportuno os exalte'' - 1 Pedro 5:6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;          Uma das pessoas que mais admiro na Bíblia é Maria, não só por ter sido escolhida para ser a mãe de Jesus, mas sim de ter aceito ser mãe do Salvador. Submeter-se a essa tarefa não foi fácil, primeiro porque, ela teria de viver a vergonha de um gravidez antes de um casamento, além da dor de ver este casamento com José ser rompido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Mesmo em volta de tantas decisões e perguntas em sua mente , a resposta de Maria ao anjo foi incrível:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;      - "Aqui está a serva do Senhor; que se cumpra em mim conforme a tua palavra'' - Lucas 1:38 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;A frase e conduta de Maria nos leva a uma vida de entrega à vontade de Deus, independente dos custos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Render-se a Deus é o precedente para que Ele revele as obras que tem a fazer em sua vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;PS: Provavelmente último post do ano. Deus os abençoe muito muito ! Obrigada por lerem os posts durante o ano, e espero que eles tenham falado ao coração de vocês! Um 2011 cheio da graça e misericórdia dEle pra nós! Creiam sempre nas promessas de Deus! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-2541912112625440396?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/2541912112625440396/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/12/entrega.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/2541912112625440396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/2541912112625440396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/12/entrega.html' title='Entrega'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TQ_MGRqhCTI/AAAAAAAAAXc/c2BPVgxWrqI/s72-c/1a6824f98e0acf2cda3db5561648f232a273eb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-5931691473066825295</id><published>2010-12-13T13:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T13:55:46.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Impacto.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TQaWKeZtB3I/AAAAAAAAAXU/M-VBFlvBgC4/s1600/blog20-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 367px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TQaWKeZtB3I/AAAAAAAAAXU/M-VBFlvBgC4/s400/blog20-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550288697484445554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;" Os membros Conselho superior ficaram admirados com a coragem de Pedro e João , pois sabiam que eram homens simples e sem instrução. E reconheceram que eles tinham sido companheiros de Jesus '' - Atos 4:13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Eu fico impressionada quando anunciam as pessoas ganhadoras do prêmio Nobel. Líderes reconhecidos por realizarem feitos extraordinários , um impacto gigantesco por tanto tempo de estudo, dedicação, excelência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Sabe, o que o Mundo precisa hoje são de pessoas que façam a diferença. Mas como devemos investir se uisermos causar impacto extraordinário? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Os primeiros seguidores de Cristo foram fortalecidos por intestirem tempo com Jesus. No caso do versículo que acabamos de ver,  compportamento que João e Pedro tinham com Deus, a intiminade foi suficiente para tirar todos os preconceitos por serem pessoas simples. Perceberam que "eles tinham sido companheiros de Jesus '' [ Atos 4:13]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ele é a fonte de qualquer impacto espiritual que venhamos a ter sobre o nosso mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-5931691473066825295?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/5931691473066825295/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/12/impacto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/5931691473066825295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/5931691473066825295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/12/impacto.html' title='Impacto.'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TQaWKeZtB3I/AAAAAAAAAXU/M-VBFlvBgC4/s72-c/blog20-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-846238605914370032</id><published>2010-11-27T10:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T12:43:58.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doação</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TPFtfzFzC1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/St6zn6ABLro/s1600/1301943fb90a5dc5efe5bb1f202972f430ea62.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TPFtfzFzC1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/St6zn6ABLro/s400/1301943fb90a5dc5efe5bb1f202972f430ea62.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544333009327688530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"A Deus, o Senhor, pedi uma coisa e o que quero é só isso: que Ele me deixe viver na sua casa todos os dias da minha vida, para sentir, maravilhado a Sua bondade e pedir a Sua orientação''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; - Salmo 27.4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;     É tão interessante quando lemos o livro de Salmos e vemos quão grande era o amor dos salmistas por Deus. O anseio de estar na casa dEle, com Ele, era melhor do que estar em qualquer outro lugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;     Durante a minha vida, meu único objetivo era estudar, fazer atividades rotineiras e só no final de semana lembrar da igreja, do culto, da Bíblia, de Deus. Foi quando eu realmente percebi que estava [muito] errada, eu precisava mudar, imediatamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Devemos dar não somente um tempo de Domingo a Deus, mas sim o nosso coração, para que Ele o controle completamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;     É assim, aprender com os salmistas que estar em íntima comunhão com Cristo é melhor do que qualquer coisa. Ouvir Deus falar e ver Deus te usar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-846238605914370032?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/846238605914370032/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/11/doacao.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/846238605914370032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/846238605914370032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/11/doacao.html' title='Doação'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TPFtfzFzC1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/St6zn6ABLro/s72-c/1301943fb90a5dc5efe5bb1f202972f430ea62.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-5069370064067313091</id><published>2010-11-02T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T15:32:46.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Louvar, em todo o tempo !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TNCRSW-3isI/AAAAAAAAAW4/SuC_oj630XI/s1600/b86800e96f5219a6618f708ea59be871ba2af2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 398px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TNCRSW-3isI/AAAAAAAAAW4/SuC_oj630XI/s400/b86800e96f5219a6618f708ea59be871ba2af2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535083686631279298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Louvem a Deus, no seu templo. Louvem o seu poder, que se vê no céu. Louvem o Senhor pelas coisas maravilhosas que tem feito [...] Todos os seres vivos, louvem o Senhor ! Aleluia ! ''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;- Salmo 150&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;   Todos nós, seres humanos somos assim. Quando algo dá errado, já pensamos em desistir, parar de fazer o que estávamos fazendo, realmente interromper tudo. NO último Domingo eu realmente fui provada. Faltava poucos minutos para começar o culto na igreja, quando de repente as quatro caixas de som param de funcionar. Eu realmente pensei em desistir, tamanho o constrangimento, pois uma moça foi chamada para cantar, e um pastor de fora ia pregar. Eu disse 'NÃO', e realmente estava decidida. pra mim, era impossível cantar sem o som, sem o microfone, pra tanta gente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;    Foi quando me vieram na cabeça espisódios. Imagine você, na Coréia, na China, onde não se pode falar de Cristo, o povo se reúne embaixo da terra, ou nos túmulos, pra falar de Jesus. Pense você, pessoas foram mortas por firmarem sua fé em Cristo, e não a negociarem com NADA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Pois é, enquanto isso, eu reclamava de um simples som que pifou. Adorar a Deus é sempre. Não importa se você tem um som legal ou se só tem um apito , adore a Deus do seu jeito. Não estou querendo dizer aqui que uma boa música, mixagem ou um som legal não são importantes, pelo contrário, fazem parte. O que estou querendo dizer é que você DEVE adorar em todos os momentos, não importa as circunstâncias. Nem que isso custe a sua vida, ou um constrangimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;    Deus é maior, sempre. Ele está conosco ! Ele é o nosso Deus (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;/D.L.J/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-5069370064067313091?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/5069370064067313091/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/11/louvar-em-todo-o-tempo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/5069370064067313091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/5069370064067313091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/11/louvar-em-todo-o-tempo.html' title='Louvar, em todo o tempo !'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TNCRSW-3isI/AAAAAAAAAW4/SuC_oj630XI/s72-c/b86800e96f5219a6618f708ea59be871ba2af2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-5340479628785925090</id><published>2010-10-13T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T14:58:28.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O que há dentro da mala ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TLYrBqgcUCI/AAAAAAAAAWo/f253v5rH-Ng/s1600/9ef341070079d74f9c26343038613ec0474c37.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TLYrBqgcUCI/AAAAAAAAAWo/f253v5rH-Ng/s400/9ef341070079d74f9c26343038613ec0474c37.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527652900234088482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;"E que a paz que Cristo dá dirija vocês nas suas decisões [...] que a mensagem de Cristo, com toda a sua riqueza, viva no coração de vocês!''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Colossenses 3:15,16''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;O que há dentro da sua mala, ou melhor, da sua vida ? Às vezes nos sentimos doentes, com um peso enorme, esquecemos ou não queremos ver os problemas em nossa volta. Mentiras, falsidades, medo, solidão,falta de compromisso com Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;É hora de mudar. É hora de viver o tempo de Deus, pra Deus. Deixar as futilidades, os problemas e a vida que não é correta para sermos novas criaturas, termos a vida que Deus quer que tenhamos. Que Ele e a mensaem dEle vivam no coração de vocês, com uma trasformação de começa de dentro para fora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-5340479628785925090?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/5340479628785925090/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/10/o-que-ha-dentro-da-mala.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/5340479628785925090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/5340479628785925090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/10/o-que-ha-dentro-da-mala.html' title='O que há dentro da mala ?'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TLYrBqgcUCI/AAAAAAAAAWo/f253v5rH-Ng/s72-c/9ef341070079d74f9c26343038613ec0474c37.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-2440901759019577835</id><published>2010-10-13T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T14:34:38.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TLYlgedcLaI/AAAAAAAAAWg/cuF7fHKCRf0/s1600/314a343c0ec6e9128a9d801c1d14ee63310bcb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 391px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TLYlgedcLaI/AAAAAAAAAWg/cuF7fHKCRf0/s400/314a343c0ec6e9128a9d801c1d14ee63310bcb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527646832506449314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;"Eu sei que tudo o que Deus faz dura para sempre, não podemos acrescentar nada, nem tirar nada''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Eclesiastes 3:14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;   Esperar o tempo certo. Quantas pessoas já perderam bênçãos de Deus porque não esperaram o que Ele tinha. É difícil sim, traz tribulação,inquietação aos nossos corações quando queremos muito que algo aconteça ali, na hora, de qualquer jeito. Namoro, amizades,decisões e mais decisões que queremos de imediato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;   No livro de Eclesiastes vamos que há um tempo determinado pra tudo, e que Deus já sabe o que acontecerá, pois Ele já sonhou e planejou pra nós, basta crermos em Sua palavra, ou senão nossas atitudes serão como 'correr atrás do vento' [ Eclesiastes 2:11b]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;   Deus tem um novo tempo pra você ! Um tempo de sacrifício, entra total à Ele ! Deixe que o Senhor decida por você !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;/D.L.J/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-2440901759019577835?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/2440901759019577835/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/10/tempo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/2440901759019577835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/2440901759019577835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/10/tempo.html' title='Tempo'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TLYlgedcLaI/AAAAAAAAAWg/cuF7fHKCRf0/s72-c/314a343c0ec6e9128a9d801c1d14ee63310bcb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-3311963420920733823</id><published>2010-10-07T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T16:37:19.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Medo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TK5Zhjro2EI/AAAAAAAAAWE/Hsq63TvB-2M/s1600/59b802d818824b850fadf5c9be7ffe76a30096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TK5Zhjro2EI/AAAAAAAAAWE/Hsq63TvB-2M/s400/59b802d818824b850fadf5c9be7ffe76a30096.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525452225879005250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Porque eu, o Senhor teu Deus te tomo pelo tua mão direita e te digo : Não temas, que eu te ajudo''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; - Isaías 41:13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Essas últimas semanas foram realmente sofridas pra mim. Medo de sofrer, medo de descobrir algo em mim que eu não queria, medo de perder, medo de tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Foi realmente um parte assustadora que eu não quero mais passar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Mas foi nesse momento em meio ao desepero que fui tomada por uma paz grandiosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;É assim que Deus faz. Ele segura a nossa mão, guarda a nossa vida, e nos faz passar por esse vale como vencedores, inundados pela graça dEle. E todos os medos se vão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Você encontrará montanhas tão altas, desertos distantes e vales profundos. às vezes a jornada nada é gentil, às vezes os ventos são frios. Mas, lembre e saiba, você nunca andará só [...] Jesus estará ao seu lado da jornada'' - Lowell Alexander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;/D.L.J//&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-3311963420920733823?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/3311963420920733823/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/10/medo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/3311963420920733823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/3311963420920733823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/10/medo.html' title='Medo.'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TK5Zhjro2EI/AAAAAAAAAWE/Hsq63TvB-2M/s72-c/59b802d818824b850fadf5c9be7ffe76a30096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-8040991253195579866</id><published>2010-10-01T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T15:31:44.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Da escuridão para a luz!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TKZhH6BNK8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/ZT4r59TEWoU/s1600/2d4eb13a3f7091dce37859ae899dcdafe091a9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TKZhH6BNK8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/ZT4r59TEWoU/s400/2d4eb13a3f7091dce37859ae899dcdafe091a9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523208781477784514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Mas a misericórdia de Deus é muito grande, e o seu amor por nós é tanto, que, quando estávamos espiritualmente mortos por causa da nossa desobediência, Ele nos trouxe para a vida que temps em união com Cristo "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; - Efésios 2:4,5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;      Ainda era madrugada quando fui acordada por uma luz que invadia meu quarto e vinha lá de fora. Quando abri os olhos a sensação foi horrível. Estava chovendo muito e a luz havia acabado. Estava muito escuro, eu não conseguia sair de onde estava, fiquei sem rumo e direção. Você tenta sair daquela escuridão pegando até uma vela, mas é temporário. Alguém realmente deveria consertar o problema pra que a verdadeira luz voltasse a brilhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;     Esse episódio maluco na minha vida me fez refletir sobre as pessoas. Existem muitas delas que estão assim, na escuridão total, sem rumo nem direção para viver. Elas podem até encontrar uma 'luz' temporária, mas não é suficiente, elas precisam de uma mudança de dentro pra fora, elas precisam da verdadeira luz, elas precisam de Jesus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;      E  muitas vezes Deus nos usa como canais para sermos luz na vida dessas pessoas, para que elas conheçam a Cristo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Assim como Ele [ Jesus] nos resgatou das trevas para a luz, devemos anunciar e falar deste Grande amor dEle por nós, que é capaz de salvar os feridos, perdidos e primidos que ainda estão por aí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;// D.L.J//&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-8040991253195579866?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/8040991253195579866/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/10/da-escuridao-para-luz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/8040991253195579866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/8040991253195579866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/10/da-escuridao-para-luz.html' title='Da escuridão para a luz!'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TKZhH6BNK8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/ZT4r59TEWoU/s72-c/2d4eb13a3f7091dce37859ae899dcdafe091a9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-1404875273949394594</id><published>2010-09-17T15:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T16:26:08.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silêncio, por favor !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TJP3kVMuX5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/U-i1ZQYGuQk/s1600/27ff0243ddfb46a62961ec0caf8a6d78dac288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 392px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TJP3kVMuX5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/U-i1ZQYGuQk/s400/27ff0243ddfb46a62961ec0caf8a6d78dac288.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518026171996856210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aquietai-vos e sabei que sou Deus...'' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;- Salmo 46:10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Sempre quando quero meditar na palavra, estudar ou até descansar,procuro um lugar silencioso a fim de 'desplugar' de tudo, mas nunca consigo. A minha mente sempre está preocupada, e os 'abrulhos' do inconsciente nunca me deixam em um sossego completo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;A nossa vida sempre foi assim, as preocupações, frustrações, ensiedades nunca nos deixam sossegar, descansar por completo. Nossa mente e coração são afetados. Mas, como mudar essa situações ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Deus nos dá uma única opção: trocar as nossas preocupações pela Sua paz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-1404875273949394594?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/1404875273949394594/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/09/silencio-por-favor.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/1404875273949394594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/1404875273949394594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/09/silencio-por-favor.html' title='Silêncio, por favor !'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TJP3kVMuX5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/U-i1ZQYGuQk/s72-c/27ff0243ddfb46a62961ec0caf8a6d78dac288.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-4196209980936360280</id><published>2010-08-27T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T17:26:18.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/THhXl7BT6II/AAAAAAAAAVs/Hh-dTsv3eMo/s1600/205f20ed1be5eaa34a52d837725bab502dd1c9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 388px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/THhXl7BT6II/AAAAAAAAAVs/Hh-dTsv3eMo/s400/205f20ed1be5eaa34a52d837725bab502dd1c9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510250453097769090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"Eu sei que tudo o que Deus faz dura para sempre, não podemos acrescentar, nem tirar nada''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;- Eclesiastes 3:14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;    Esperar o tempo certo. Quantas pessoas já perderam bênçãos de Deus porque não esperaram o que Ele tinha.É difícil sim, traz tribulação, inquietação aos nossos corações quando queremos muito que algo aconteça ali, na hora, de qualquer maneira. No livro de Eclesiastes , vemos que há tempo pra tudo, e que Deus já sabe do que acontecerá conosco, pois Ele já planejou o melhor pra nós, basta crermos e confiarmos em Sua palavra, ou se nossas atitudes forem de pessoas impacientes, acabaremos 'correndo atrás do vento'(Eclesiastes 2:11b)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;    Deus tem um novo tempo pra você! Um tempo de sacrifício, entrega total à Ele. Deixe que Ele, o Senhor decida para você! Deus quer te ensinar a depender dEle, e descansar nEle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;/D.L.J/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-4196209980936360280?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/4196209980936360280/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/08/tempo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/4196209980936360280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/4196209980936360280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/08/tempo.html' title='Tempo'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/THhXl7BT6II/AAAAAAAAAVs/Hh-dTsv3eMo/s72-c/205f20ed1be5eaa34a52d837725bab502dd1c9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-3638529315345848463</id><published>2010-08-02T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T17:27:12.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Obediência</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TFdiU4giVnI/AAAAAAAAAU8/Q7_rgc1qd6g/s1600/8456240dc10d52deadb1a25517ff4a174978ab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 398px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TFdiU4giVnI/AAAAAAAAAU8/Q7_rgc1qd6g/s400/8456240dc10d52deadb1a25517ff4a174978ab.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500973580762109554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"Obedecer é mais que importante, é prova de amor [...]' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;" Se obedecermos aos mandamentos de Deus, então temos certeza de que o  conhecempos [...] e sabemos que amamos a Deus de todo o nosso coração. É assim que podemos ter certeza de que estamos vivendo unidos com Deus'' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;- 1João 2: 3,5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Certo Domingo, quando um garotinho voltava para a casa depois da Escola Bíblica Dominical, sua mãe perguntou-lhe o que aprendera naquela manhã. Sua resposta foi contundente : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"Obediência outra vez!".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;A obediência é algo que precisamos aprender diversas vezes em nossa vida, muitas das vezes quando relutamos. Quando obedecemos, mostramos o nosso amor por Deus, e temos fé, confiamos mais nEle do que em nós mesmos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Obedecer a Deus é renunciar o nosso 'eu' e seguir o que Ele tem pra nossa vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Você quer ser um real seguidor de Cristo ? Obedeça a Ele ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;/D.L.J/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-3638529315345848463?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/3638529315345848463/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/08/obediencia.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/3638529315345848463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/3638529315345848463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/08/obediencia.html' title='Obediência'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TFdiU4giVnI/AAAAAAAAAU8/Q7_rgc1qd6g/s72-c/8456240dc10d52deadb1a25517ff4a174978ab.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-6093548419748048595</id><published>2010-07-28T16:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T16:38:47.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desejamos a Primavera !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TFC_T42NPPI/AAAAAAAAAU0/00intVWqbYw/s1600/96e3fa9532523237edc7f4b109b58491c8c971.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TFC_T42NPPI/AAAAAAAAAU0/00intVWqbYw/s400/96e3fa9532523237edc7f4b109b58491c8c971.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499105493417540850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"...Então entendi que nesta vida tudo o que a pessoapode fazer é procurar ser feliz e viver o melhor que puder... Isso é um presente de Deus"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;- Eclesiastes 3:12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;        Inverno - frio - sem quase nada a ser feito a não ser ansiar ver as cores e a beleza da primavera tomar conta novamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;       Reclamamos porque queremos isto ou aquilo, ou porque ficaríamos felizes se isso ou aquilo acontecesse. Só queremos os nossos benefícios e nos esquecemos do que Deus tem reservado para aquele dia, seja inverno ou primavera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;       O escritou Ron Ash diz: "Estamos onde precisamos estar e aprendemos o que precisamos aprender. Permaneça na rota, pois tudo aquilo que vivenciamos hoje, nos levará onde Ele precisa que estejamos amanhã"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;     Em cada momento e ocasião temos motivos para alegrar-se e uma oportunidade de fazer o bem. "...Isso é um presente de Deus" (Eclesiastes 3:12)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;//D.L.J//&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-6093548419748048595?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/6093548419748048595/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/07/desejamos-primavera.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/6093548419748048595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/6093548419748048595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/07/desejamos-primavera.html' title='Desejamos a Primavera !'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TFC_T42NPPI/AAAAAAAAAU0/00intVWqbYw/s72-c/96e3fa9532523237edc7f4b109b58491c8c971.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-4777956633084628596</id><published>2010-07-27T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T17:00:56.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Confiança</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TE9zJb2XbwI/AAAAAAAAAUs/a2WVBinzmKg/s1600/690f5f40c9d85314cbaf769ad7379271388cf8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TE9zJb2XbwI/AAAAAAAAAUs/a2WVBinzmKg/s400/690f5f40c9d85314cbaf769ad7379271388cf8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498740275974467330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"Conservamos os nossos olhos fixos em Jesus, pois é por meio dele que nossa fé começa, e é Ele quem a aperfeiçoa [...]"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;- Hebreus 12:2a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;As vezes tudo parece escuro, pensamos em desistir, pois achamos que Deus nos esqueceu. É difícil compreender o porquê de tudo estar ocorrendo somente comigo. Só que, no meio do mar revolto, esquecemos de confiar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Mesmo com todas as tribulações, Ele, Jesus, jamais se esquece de nós, mesmo que a solidão e o desespero estejam à volta, devemos depositar nossa confiança no Senhor, nAquele que noz fez, e nos ama, e sabe sempre o que é melhor pra nós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Não vamos nos abater, vamos estar cada vez mais confiantes em Cristo, pois a confiança que vem Dele nos traz perseverança para continuar a caminhar, mesmo em períodos de medo e tribulação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Post rápido, pra expressar o que sinto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;/D.L.J/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-4777956633084628596?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/4777956633084628596/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/07/confianca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/4777956633084628596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/4777956633084628596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/07/confianca.html' title='Confiança'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TE9zJb2XbwI/AAAAAAAAAUs/a2WVBinzmKg/s72-c/690f5f40c9d85314cbaf769ad7379271388cf8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-6640237193154318859</id><published>2010-07-21T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T17:05:09.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Encontrado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TEeKwQirwhI/AAAAAAAAAUk/Le7nZ2ZqCcc/s1600/55221e6a4aff7c56dba8cef5a9ee13ebea0b6a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TEeKwQirwhI/AAAAAAAAAUk/Le7nZ2ZqCcc/s400/55221e6a4aff7c56dba8cef5a9ee13ebea0b6a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496514431907774994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"Porque este meu filho estava morto e viveu de novo; estava perdido e foi achado''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;- Lucas 15:24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;   Pródigo, significa perdido, aquele que gasta tudo e que volta ao lar, depois de longa ausência. Em Lucas, a estória contada através de parábola nos deixa uma valiosa lição.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;   Diversas vezes nos aprosimamos de deus para servi-lo , mas do nosso jeito, senão nos afastamos e vamos viver gastando a nossa vida com aquilo que aos nossos olhos parece surpreendente, legal, verdadeiro e divetido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;A vontade de Deus é sempre a melhor e perfeita pra nós, e , se tropeçarmos, cairmos e nos perdermos dEles, saiba: Ele sempre estará nos esperando, de braços abertos para nos receber de volta ao lar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;// D.L.J //&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Foto de : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lomography.com.br/photos/11245123"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;http://www.lomography.com.br/photos/11245123&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-6640237193154318859?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/6640237193154318859/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/07/encontrado.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/6640237193154318859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/6640237193154318859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/07/encontrado.html' title='Encontrado'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TEeKwQirwhI/AAAAAAAAAUk/Le7nZ2ZqCcc/s72-c/55221e6a4aff7c56dba8cef5a9ee13ebea0b6a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-3933314689235427709</id><published>2010-07-12T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T15:30:23.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Praticantes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TDuXO_zkS9I/AAAAAAAAAUc/Vo3HoBEPg4Q/s1600/ea708eaf1c25c18f27ac2cdfce2c14edcbf164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TDuXO_zkS9I/AAAAAAAAAUc/Vo3HoBEPg4Q/s400/ea708eaf1c25c18f27ac2cdfce2c14edcbf164.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493150454410136530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O evangelho é a lei perfeia que dá liberdade às pessoas. Se alguém examina bem essa lei e não a esqueçe, mas a põe em prática, Deus vai abençoar tudo que essa pessoa fizer''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;- Tiago 1:25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Caos. Esta é a palavra correta para definir o mundo hoje. Pessoas cada vez mais distantes de Deus e do que Ele tem pras nossas vidas. É por isso que devemos ser paticantes da palavra, conhecê-la e obedecê-la, para que assim possamos refletir a luz de Cristo em nós ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Você está fazendo tudo aquilo que sabe que Deus quer que você faça ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;//D.L.J//&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-3933314689235427709?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/3933314689235427709/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/07/praticantes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/3933314689235427709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/3933314689235427709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/07/praticantes.html' title='Praticantes'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TDuXO_zkS9I/AAAAAAAAAUc/Vo3HoBEPg4Q/s72-c/ea708eaf1c25c18f27ac2cdfce2c14edcbf164.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-315806111891319248</id><published>2010-07-04T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T13:09:48.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Preocupações</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TDDqYpzFuFI/AAAAAAAAAUM/waVeuaG_YOQ/s1600/16a8f890eb46eda9494acc43c90550152ca638.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 175px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TDDqYpzFuFI/AAAAAAAAAUM/waVeuaG_YOQ/s400/16a8f890eb46eda9494acc43c90550152ca638.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490145655022532690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;“Portanto, ponham em primeiro lugar o Reino de Deus e aquilo que Deus quer, e Ele lhes dará todas estas coisas. Por isso, não fiquem preocupados com o dia de amanhã [...] ”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;São tantas as preocupações que nos atormentam, nos tiram o sono, fazendo nos distanciarmos de Deus, por deixarmos de acreditas que tudo vai melhorar. Mas, pare e pense no que a Bíblia diz:“Não andeis ociosos pela vossa vida [...] Observai as aves do céu: não colhem, nem ajuntam em celeiros, contudo, vosso Pai celeste as sustenta. Porventura, não valeis vós muito mais que aves?”Isso é tremendo! Se Deus cuida de tudo para as aves, muito mais Ele faz por nós, que somos seus filhos! Transforme seus motivos de preocupação em motivos de oração, e descanse, deixe tudo nas mãos de Deus, pois Ele é quem cuida de nós e sabe de tudo! Ele tem propósitos pra nós!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;//D.L.J//&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-315806111891319248?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/315806111891319248/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/07/preocupacoes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/315806111891319248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/315806111891319248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/07/preocupacoes.html' title='Preocupações'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TDDqYpzFuFI/AAAAAAAAAUM/waVeuaG_YOQ/s72-c/16a8f890eb46eda9494acc43c90550152ca638.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-709697381831140636</id><published>2010-06-26T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T13:02:38.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Obediência exige sacrifício (mensagem parte 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TCZcrQGzdEI/AAAAAAAAATc/LoaqdXQTT7s/s1600/639e6c03daabdb8e59113ca20458b400ef10cd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TCZcrQGzdEI/AAAAAAAAATc/LoaqdXQTT7s/s400/639e6c03daabdb8e59113ca20458b400ef10cd.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487175094125163586" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TCZcrQGzdEI/AAAAAAAAATc/LoaqdXQTT7s/s1600/639e6c03daabdb8e59113ca20458b400ef10cd.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"Assim nenhum de vocês pode ser meu discípulo se não deixar tudo o que tem" - Lucas 14:33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;     Papai, 26 anos, mamãe, 24. Primeiro ministério como pastores, no Mato Grosso. Era noite, quando meu pai foi chamado para ajudar uma família da igreja onde, o marido desta estava bêbado e com uma arma, pronto para atirar em todos na casa. O homem havia caído de uma árvore e quebrado os galhos dela, mas não lhe aconteceu nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;       Papai foi até lá, debaixo de oração e proteção de Deus. Chegando lá, ninguém podia falar nada, senão o homem mataria a todos, inclusive meu pai. Papai e a família ali juntaram-se para orar, e depois, meu pai entrou no quarto onde o homem estava. Ele estava dormindo, então, papai colocu as mãos sobre ele, e orou. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Alguns dias depois, o homem foi agradecer, e hoje, ele está adorando ao Senhor! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;      Qual é o preço que você pagaria ? Meu pai ouviu a voz de Deus e creu, estava pronta para pagar o preço, mas certo de que Deus o abençoaria imensamente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Não tenha medo ! Obediência exige sacrifícios. S você quer ser um real seguidor de Cristo, tome a sua cruz e siga àquele que um dia deu a vida por nós, Jesus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"Senhor, seja o que for que pedires a mim, hoje ou no futuro, a minha resposta é sim" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;                                                                                                                                 - Hudson Taylor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-709697381831140636?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/709697381831140636/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/06/obediencia-exige-sacrificio-mensagem.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/709697381831140636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/709697381831140636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/06/obediencia-exige-sacrificio-mensagem.html' title='Obediência exige sacrifício (mensagem parte 2)'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TCZcrQGzdEI/AAAAAAAAATc/LoaqdXQTT7s/s72-c/639e6c03daabdb8e59113ca20458b400ef10cd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-7612631956365002211</id><published>2010-06-03T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T16:02:20.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alvo correto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TAg0YrDKrSI/AAAAAAAAARY/18wVr6ExajY/s1600/814f76e154dbdff70683ac949b6cc76ab41376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TAg0YrDKrSI/AAAAAAAAARY/18wVr6ExajY/s400/814f76e154dbdff70683ac949b6cc76ab41376.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478686545173720354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Corro direto para a linha de chegada afim de conseguir o prêmio da vitória. Esse prêmio é a nova vida para qual Deus me chamou por meio de Jesus Cristo'' - Filipenses 3:14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Matt Emmons, medalhista de ouro olímpico de tiro ao alvo 2004, estava preparando para vencer mais uma competição em Atenas. Porém algo deu errado, ele acabou acertando o alvo errado, ficando assim em oitavo lugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;  A carta de Paulo é muito clara, nos diz e nos chama para acertar o alvo correto em nossa caminhada com Cristo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;  A vitória exige concentração e total dedicação aonde quer chegar. Para um cristão, a procura pelo alvo certo , deve ser constante, para nos tornarmos cada vez mais parecidos com nosso Salvador, Jesus Cristo [ Gálatas 5 :22,23]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;  Qual tem sido seu alvo ? Se esse for estar cada vez mais perto de Deus, tenha certeza, está mirando no alvo certo !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;- "Para uma vida completa, permita que os alvos de Deus sejam os seus'' . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-7612631956365002211?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/7612631956365002211/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/06/alvo-correto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/7612631956365002211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/7612631956365002211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/06/alvo-correto.html' title='Alvo correto'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TAg0YrDKrSI/AAAAAAAAARY/18wVr6ExajY/s72-c/814f76e154dbdff70683ac949b6cc76ab41376.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-4953706632375484263</id><published>2010-06-02T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T16:20:49.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Obediência exige renúncia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TAbnIOHwQ9I/AAAAAAAAARQ/17jcjb_Vl6M/s1600/1187748d8e7963488a4c82a10541b75fe322f2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TAbnIOHwQ9I/AAAAAAAAARQ/17jcjb_Vl6M/s400/1187748d8e7963488a4c82a10541b75fe322f2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478320125158376402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Assim nenhum de vocês pode ser meu discípulo se não deixar TUDO o que tem '' - Lucas 14:33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;A maioria da população da Arábia Saudita é muçulmana, mas um dia, a história de uma garotinha mudou por completo. Ela conheceu Jesus, e , quando foi contar para seu pai , ele virou-se e disse: "Você nunca servirá a outra religião''. A garotinha virou para ele e disse : '' Mas pai, eu não mudei de religião, eu encontrei um novo amor, um amor verdadeiro que me mudou , e hoje me faz feliz !"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;O pai, furioso e não conformado, pegou a sua filha e a matou, pegando o corpo dela e colocando-o na frente de todos o amiguinhos dela, cortou a lingua dela e disse " - Isso é pra ela nunca mais falar desse tal de Jesus''.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;    Uma história incrível e real. Essa garotinha deu a sua vida para Cristo ! Ela renunciou tudo e a todos, para que pudesse desfrutar do verdadeiro amor, Jesus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;E você ? Deus quer pessoas obedientes a Ele; e para isso, precisamos renunciar coisas que para nós são boas, Mas Deus tem outros planos, muito, muito melhores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;     Você está pronto para obedecer a Jesus, e renunciar as coisas do mundo ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Seja um discípulo de Cristo, e faça a diferença !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;/D.L.J/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-4953706632375484263?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/4953706632375484263/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/06/obediencia-exige-renuncia.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/4953706632375484263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/4953706632375484263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/06/obediencia-exige-renuncia.html' title='Obediência exige renúncia'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/TAbnIOHwQ9I/AAAAAAAAARQ/17jcjb_Vl6M/s72-c/1187748d8e7963488a4c82a10541b75fe322f2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-4567413656306909175</id><published>2010-05-20T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T17:18:09.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Esqueça de tudo, e descanse !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S_XQx1nCszI/AAAAAAAAAQg/OmzUdCOMCh4/s1600/bb066895328bbff44ea0a99be2a6d085c04631.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 392px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S_XQx1nCszI/AAAAAAAAAQg/OmzUdCOMCh4/s400/bb066895328bbff44ea0a99be2a6d085c04631.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473510476761707314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"... O meu socorro vem do Senhor Deus, que fez os céus e a terra. Ele, o seu protetor, está sempre alerta e não deixará que você caia... " - Salmo 121:2,3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;São tantos problemas que confundem a cabeça do ser humano! É por isso que decidi me desvencilhar de tudo isso, entregar meus problemas, decisões e anceios pra Deus, e descansar nEle. Deus nunca dorme, está nos guardando "quando for e quando voltar, agora e para sempre (v.8) ". Ele sabe muito bem o que é o melhor para nós, e trabalha contantemente para isso. As girafas tem o menor ciclo de sono entre todos os mamíferos. São somente 1,9 horas de sono por dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Se vocês acham que esse tempo de sono é insuficiente, olhe pro Criador. Deus nunca dorme, pois Ele se preocupa conosco. E ao escrever essa preocupação, o salmista declara "Ele[Jesus]está sempre atento, e não deixará que você caia".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Tem passado por alguma dificuldade ? Descanse em Deus, entregue tudo a Ele , pois Ele está cuidando do melhor para nós !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;//D.L.J//&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-4567413656306909175?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/4567413656306909175/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/05/esqueca-de-tudo-e-descanse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/4567413656306909175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/4567413656306909175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/05/esqueca-de-tudo-e-descanse.html' title='Esqueça de tudo, e descanse !'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S_XQx1nCszI/AAAAAAAAAQg/OmzUdCOMCh4/s72-c/bb066895328bbff44ea0a99be2a6d085c04631.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-6143824654464647308</id><published>2010-05-13T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T16:09:32.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um nova história.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S-yGa8xyuCI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5o2M3nbb0Ns/s1600/92e60fd8641a5b91194466860ef4eb50f9d238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S-yGa8xyuCI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5o2M3nbb0Ns/s400/92e60fd8641a5b91194466860ef4eb50f9d238.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470895444898002978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Saia de sua tenda do meio dos seus parentes e da casa do seu pai e vá para uma terra que eu lhe mostrarei ... E eu vos abençoarei" - Gênesis 12:1,2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Enquanto ouvia a música do Fernandinho que diz "Uma nova história Deus tem pra mim, um novo tempo Deus tem pra mmim, tudo aquilo que perdido foi, ouvirei de Sua boca "Te abençoarei". Deus mexia com meu coração para que eu pudesse escrever algo aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;A passagem bíblica de Gênesis demontra isso muito bem. Conta a história de Abraao, que ouviu o chamado de Deus, para sair de  sua terra e ir até onde o Senhor o chamou. O problema é que ele realmente não sabia para onde estava indo, mas creu em Deus e através de sua grande fé, o Senhor o levou a lugares altos, a à partir dele uma grande nação, e os ABENÇOOU, em tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;E você, tem ouvido a voz de Deus ? Às vezes achamos loucura e por muitas vezes nem sabemos pra inde Deus quer nos levar. Mas se crermos assim como Abraão creu, Deus mudará nossa história, e nos abençoará grandemente os levando a lugares que Ele jamais sonhou para nós!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;//D.L.J//&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-6143824654464647308?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/6143824654464647308/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/05/um-nova-historia.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/6143824654464647308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/6143824654464647308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/05/um-nova-historia.html' title='Um nova história.'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S-yGa8xyuCI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5o2M3nbb0Ns/s72-c/92e60fd8641a5b91194466860ef4eb50f9d238.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-799917819544903844</id><published>2010-05-05T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T16:43:34.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S-IClbgFN8I/AAAAAAAAAP4/ZtGiPUWyq_M/s1600/6da513c8e25a325de67222f81828d845782b14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S-IClbgFN8I/AAAAAAAAAP4/ZtGiPUWyq_M/s400/6da513c8e25a325de67222f81828d845782b14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467935739641935810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;"I'll exalt you, You're my God"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;"[...] Assim vocês não são mais escravos, vocês são filhos. E, já que são filhos, Deus lhes dará tudo o que Ele tem pra dar aos seus filhos"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;        por mais difícil uqe seja viver aqui, eu sei, que a cada dia, fico maravilhada como o que Deus faz, pode fazer, e fará na minha vida ! É inexplicável. O amor do nosso Deus, e mesmo assim, durante algumas vezes, teimamos e queremos que tudo ocorra na nossa hora, no nosso tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Saiba que Deus sabe o tempo melhor pra nós.  Ele mesmo disse que "dará o que Ele tem para dar a seus filhos".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;      Esperar no senhor é sempre melhor, pois o tempo dEle é perfeito, Ele não falha. Pode passar o tempo que for, vamos exaltá-lo e adorá-lo, pois Ele é o nosso Deus, e está agindo a nosso favor, e, no momento certo, Deus se fará presente, e você ficará maravilhado com o que Deus fará na dua vida !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;/D.L.J/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-799917819544903844?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/799917819544903844/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/05/ill-exalt-you-youre-my-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/799917819544903844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/799917819544903844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/05/ill-exalt-you-youre-my-god.html' title=''/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S-IClbgFN8I/AAAAAAAAAP4/ZtGiPUWyq_M/s72-c/6da513c8e25a325de67222f81828d845782b14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-2785143936562014986</id><published>2010-04-30T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T16:48:59.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S9tsRhRxbtI/AAAAAAAAAOw/iy2jYb2CDMs/s1600/Surrounded-LIKE+lomo+cross+texture+vintage+watermark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S9tsRhRxbtI/AAAAAAAAAOw/iy2jYb2CDMs/s400/Surrounded-LIKE+lomo+cross+texture+vintage+watermark.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466081620990717650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"   [...] Pois há amigo mais chegado que um irmão " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Demorei pra decidir sobre o que dizer aqui, mas sei que estas palavras são do meu coração. Quero agradece-los, pois sei que Deus foi tão bondoso que me permitiu conhecê-los e saber que são mais que amigos, são irmãos em Cristo. Muito obrigada mesmo, por lerem os posts aqui, estarem comigo, seja pessoalmente ou não. E muito mais, por orarem e serem essas bênçãos na minha vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; E que a cada dia, Deus possa usar a minha vida para que vocês sejam abençoados, é isso que eu realmente quero. E que juntos, possamos testemunhar, servir e louvar a esse Deus maravilhoso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Contem sempre comigo pra contar piada, rir, chorar, aconselhar, louvar a Deus, orar e sermos usados como sal da Terra e luz deste mundo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;God bless ya :}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;[Débora Lima de Jesus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-2785143936562014986?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/2785143936562014986/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/2785143936562014986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/2785143936562014986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S9tsRhRxbtI/AAAAAAAAAOw/iy2jYb2CDMs/s72-c/Surrounded-LIKE+lomo+cross+texture+vintage+watermark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-7409210592000309890</id><published>2010-04-30T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T16:31:20.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S9tn42WopdI/AAAAAAAAAOo/KU5QupTzoGA/s1600/3791_6111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S9tn42WopdI/AAAAAAAAAOo/KU5QupTzoGA/s400/3791_6111.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466076799105017298" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S9tn42WopdI/AAAAAAAAAOo/KU5QupTzoGA/s1600/3791_6111.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Por tanto tempo eu procurei me satisfazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;E encontrar formas de me fazer feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Mas tudo foi em vão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Até que Te encontrei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Meu sentido de viver mudou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;/D.L.J/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-7409210592000309890?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/7409210592000309890/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/04/por-tanto-tempo-eu-procurei-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/7409210592000309890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/7409210592000309890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/04/por-tanto-tempo-eu-procurei-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S9tn42WopdI/AAAAAAAAAOo/KU5QupTzoGA/s72-c/3791_6111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-3803834804007381150</id><published>2010-04-28T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T17:00:11.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perdão sempre !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S9jL80Rl5fI/AAAAAAAAAOY/dNBRHKqb-2E/s1600/Zsbrr42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S9jL80Rl5fI/AAAAAAAAAOY/dNBRHKqb-2E/s400/Zsbrr42.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465342393499117042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Se[vocês] perdoarem as ofensas uns dos outros , o Pai celestial também lhes perdoará." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;- Mt 6: 14-15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Perdoar é algo difícil, mas é preciso. Deus nos mostra que o perdão muda a nossa história, passamos a viver uma vida como Deus quer que vivamos !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;É um ato de amor e obediência a Deus, pos isso desse ser feito sempre. Então perdoe, perdoe logo, e não deixe os maus sentimentos prejudicarem seu relacionamento com Deus e com os outros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;/D.L.J/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-3803834804007381150?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/3803834804007381150/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/04/perdao-sempre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/3803834804007381150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/3803834804007381150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/04/perdao-sempre.html' title='Perdão sempre !'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S9jL80Rl5fI/AAAAAAAAAOY/dNBRHKqb-2E/s72-c/Zsbrr42.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-7602774480901434786</id><published>2010-04-20T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T15:40:27.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Choro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S84syqIPF3I/AAAAAAAAAOI/RnYFtNpuzEQ/s1600/OgAAAHGBEC2e31IFLEBfw0tC4tsmHfD_nwiJdxPTXsXzC_rTMzFUm4lFGiFBC9b0yegJKFTsMpvnvFMtZt0XB5EMsfEAm1T1UJJcZwL4MSW6f6XCw8pIw6QY2Qvt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S84syqIPF3I/AAAAAAAAAOI/RnYFtNpuzEQ/s400/OgAAAHGBEC2e31IFLEBfw0tC4tsmHfD_nwiJdxPTXsXzC_rTMzFUm4lFGiFBC9b0yegJKFTsMpvnvFMtZt0XB5EMsfEAm1T1UJJcZwL4MSW6f6XCw8pIw6QY2Qvt.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462352646860904306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"[...] Jesus chorou "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;- João 11:35.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;esse versículo parece bobo, mas é muito profundo. Jesus chorou pela morte do seu melhor amigo, Lázaro. E conosco ? Será que você tem feito Jesus chorar ? Pelos seus atos, e pela vida que você vive? Saiba que Jesus que ser o seu melhor e verdadeiro amigo, assim como era de Lázaro. Assim como todos viram, você também verá a revelação do poder grandioso de Deus na sua vida! Esse poder foi capaz de ressuscitar Lázaro após 3 dias já morto, e assim como aconteceu, Deus também pode ressuscitar teus sonhos, planos, e fazer de ti uma nova pessoa !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-7602774480901434786?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/7602774480901434786/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/04/choro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/7602774480901434786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/7602774480901434786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/04/choro.html' title='Choro'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S84syqIPF3I/AAAAAAAAAOI/RnYFtNpuzEQ/s72-c/OgAAAHGBEC2e31IFLEBfw0tC4tsmHfD_nwiJdxPTXsXzC_rTMzFUm4lFGiFBC9b0yegJKFTsMpvnvFMtZt0XB5EMsfEAm1T1UJJcZwL4MSW6f6XCw8pIw6QY2Qvt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-4635829948055130564</id><published>2010-04-18T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T12:40:29.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S8tgHRUY4yI/AAAAAAAAAOA/FvNTeqrHdIg/s1600/e78f386e4277cac1fb2da13044a02169dd4f80.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S8tgHRUY4yI/AAAAAAAAAOA/FvNTeqrHdIg/s400/e78f386e4277cac1fb2da13044a02169dd4f80.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461564651141128994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ponho minha confiança no Senhor, Pos sei, Ele tem o MELHOR pra mim" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;- Trecho de música escrito por: Débora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;       São tantos medos, aflições nas nossas vidas! Passar em uma boa universidade, ter alguém legal para amar, e com tudo isso, acabamos nos esquecendo do principal: Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;       "Só EU conheço os planos para vocês: prosperidade e não de desgraça, e um futuro cheio de ESPERANÇA. Sou Eu, o Senhor quem está falando". Essa passagem no livro de Jeremias, na Bíblia, é maravilhosa ! Vamos a cada dia viver para fazer a vontade de Deus, e vamos descansar nEle, pois todas as coisas que Ele faz sao boas! Mesmo que os planos e sonhos estejam distantes aparentemente, no momento certo Deus vai fazer tudo o que prometeu, e muito mais ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; Coloque Deus no inicio e ele vai cuidar final !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-4635829948055130564?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/4635829948055130564/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/04/ponho-minha-confianca-no-senhor-pos-sei.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/4635829948055130564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/4635829948055130564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/04/ponho-minha-confianca-no-senhor-pos-sei.html' title=''/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S8tgHRUY4yI/AAAAAAAAAOA/FvNTeqrHdIg/s72-c/e78f386e4277cac1fb2da13044a02169dd4f80.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-6227855508431749218</id><published>2010-04-10T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T09:24:33.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heroi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S8CmJvs2E2I/AAAAAAAAAN4/0VH_Q5BT5tc/s1600/9e6b171d6dd8dc42f6788ca0a1dcead69095e0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 147px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S8CmJvs2E2I/AAAAAAAAAN4/0VH_Q5BT5tc/s400/9e6b171d6dd8dc42f6788ca0a1dcead69095e0.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458545434726634338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"Jesus, o autor e consumador da nossa fé. Ele suportou a cruz desprezando a vergonha, e assentou-se à direita do trono de Deus" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;- Hebreus 12:2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Quem nunca gostou de um herói um dia. segundo o dicionário, heroi pode caracterizar o homem que fez ações extraordinárias, o protagonista dos acontecimentos. Mas será que Jesus também se encaixa em alguma dessas oposições? Sem medo algum de errar, Jesus foi o homem mais fantástico que já passou por aqui. Ele não tornou-se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;somente o homem divinizado, mas é o Deus que se fez homem, e que realizou algo que ninguém poderia ter feito pra nos salvar.Pode não ter ido a nenhuma guerra, mas venceu, lutou e ganhou a maior batalha, a de nossas almas. Ele não foi o centro de todas as atenções, mas até hoje, quase dois mil anos depois, ele continua sendo a razão e alegria de viver. Por isso e por muito mais, vamos dar a Cristo o nosso máximo, e quando estivermos aflitos, Ele há de nos ajudar, pois sempre está conosco. Ele é o nosso Heroi !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;/ D.L.J/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-6227855508431749218?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/6227855508431749218/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/04/heroi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/6227855508431749218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/6227855508431749218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/04/heroi.html' title='Heroi'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S8CmJvs2E2I/AAAAAAAAAN4/0VH_Q5BT5tc/s72-c/9e6b171d6dd8dc42f6788ca0a1dcead69095e0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-8397662275926064892</id><published>2010-04-03T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T08:54:34.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Entrega</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S7ddLTVOsGI/AAAAAAAAANs/nTONFfx9tGw/s1600/68a33a90c1aec27fe0fb1b55893539e1209646.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S7ddLTVOsGI/AAAAAAAAANs/nTONFfx9tGw/s400/68a33a90c1aec27fe0fb1b55893539e1209646.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455931922331906146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"[...] Ele [ Jesus ] abriu mão de tudo o que era seu e tomou a natureza de servo, tornando-se assim igual aos seres humanos. E, vivendo a vida comum de um ser humano, Ele foi humilde e obedeceu a Deus até a morte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;- Morte de cruz "     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;                                                   - Filipenses 2:7,8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;A Páscoa está chegando e, a única coisa que as pessoas lembram é do ovo de chocolate, diversão, alegria. Mas esquecem-se do verdadeiro sentido dessa data. Será que Jesus veio ao mundo para que hoje os coelhinhos e ovos tomem o lugar dele? Não. Ele veio por amor. Deixou toda a sua glória e tornou-se servo.Obedeceu a Deus e em nenhuma momento resmungou ou reclamou, pois Ele sabia que o seu objetivo aqui era maior que tudo isso. Ele se entregou à morte por amor  à você e eu. Diante de tamanha prova de amor, será que alguém consegue ficar indiferente? Se alguém pensa em "pagar" ou "apagar" o sacrifício de Jesus com ovos de chocolate, esqueça! A única coisa a fazer é se render àquele que é o verdadeiro dono da festa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;// A melhor forma de reconhecer o amor de Deus é entregando-se a Ele //&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;//D.L.J//&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-8397662275926064892?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/8397662275926064892/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/04/entrega.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/8397662275926064892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/8397662275926064892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/04/entrega.html' title='Entrega'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S7ddLTVOsGI/AAAAAAAAANs/nTONFfx9tGw/s72-c/68a33a90c1aec27fe0fb1b55893539e1209646.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-4782933547552070637</id><published>2010-04-01T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T16:07:52.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Conte sua estória</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S7Uj08xoiQI/AAAAAAAAANk/tQxt-nY2ppc/s1600/d7b4cdbef473833ecf07ffece83830c72a6fd8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S7Uj08xoiQI/AAAAAAAAANk/tQxt-nY2ppc/s400/d7b4cdbef473833ecf07ffece83830c72a6fd8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455305916203698434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Volte para casa e conte aos seus parentes o que o Senhor lhe fez e como ele foi bom para você " (Marcos 15:1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;No livro  Marcos  encontramos uma brilhante passagem que nos mostra Jesus libertando um homem dos poderosos demônios que o possuíam. Quando o homem quis ir com Jesus , Ele disse " vai para tua casa, para os teus e anuncia-lhes tudo o que Jesus lhe fizera e como ele teve compaixão de ti. Então ele foi e começou a proclamar em Decápolis, e todos se admiraram" [versículos 19-20].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Nunca subestime o poder do que Deus fez por vocês, e não tenha medo de contar a sua história ao mundo. Vamos! Esse é o tempo, a hora de mostrarmos ao mundo aquele que vive em nós ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Compartilhar o evangelho é compartilhar as boas novas com alguém"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-4782933547552070637?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/4782933547552070637/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/04/conte-sua-estoria.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/4782933547552070637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/4782933547552070637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/04/conte-sua-estoria.html' title='Conte sua estória'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S7Uj08xoiQI/AAAAAAAAANk/tQxt-nY2ppc/s72-c/d7b4cdbef473833ecf07ffece83830c72a6fd8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-277967144101090967</id><published>2010-03-21T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T09:48:04.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S6ZNiBmnYbI/AAAAAAAAANc/yXwXE7v40Hc/s1600-h/a371646a9613792742c18fa91fcd4fce54edbf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S6ZNiBmnYbI/AAAAAAAAANc/yXwXE7v40Hc/s400/a371646a9613792742c18fa91fcd4fce54edbf.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451129645919855026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;" Tens meu coração, e eu sou Teu para sempre,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;És a minha força, Deus de Graça e Poder.&lt;br /&gt;Tu tens tudo em Tuas mãos, e ainda tens tempo a mim,&lt;br /&gt;Não compreendo a Ti. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Te louvo oh Deus da Terra e Céus, quão lindo és,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Teu Infalível Amor, Infalível Amor.&lt;br /&gt;O Senhor não muda sempre és o mesmo, o Santo Deus,&lt;br /&gt;Meu Infalível Amor, Infalível Amor. " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;/ Livres para adorar //  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-277967144101090967?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/277967144101090967/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/03/tens-meu-coracao-e-eu-sou-teu-para.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/277967144101090967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/277967144101090967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/03/tens-meu-coracao-e-eu-sou-teu-para.html' title=''/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S6ZNiBmnYbI/AAAAAAAAANc/yXwXE7v40Hc/s72-c/a371646a9613792742c18fa91fcd4fce54edbf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-1676385469044770881</id><published>2010-03-13T14:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T14:23:03.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S5wQJJibq-I/AAAAAAAAANU/3aQmZqNMcSQ/s1600-h/demo-lomo-on-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S5wQJJibq-I/AAAAAAAAANU/3aQmZqNMcSQ/s400/demo-lomo-on-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448247398576663522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Quando eu te chamei, Tu me respondeste e , com o Teu poder, aumentaste a sminhas forças. Quando estou cercado de perigos, Tu me dás segurança. A Tua força me protege do ótdio dos meu s inimigos, Tu me salvas pelo Teu poder " - Salmos 138:3,7-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Esse Salmo diz muito ao meu coração, e tenho certeza que com você também não é diferente. Davi ora e agradece a Deus por tudo o que ele fez. O amor dEle é tão grande, e não importa o que passamos nas nossas vidas, sejam situações boas e / ou ruins, Ele sempre estará lá com suas mãos poderosas que nos protegrão. Podemos ter a certeza que as mãos de Deus não falham , e que não há nenhuma ligar mais seguro do que estar nas mãos dEle. Ele nos leva a lugares altos, faz-nos descansar e cuida de nós!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;/ Débora L.J /&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-1676385469044770881?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/1676385469044770881/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/03/quando-eu-te-chamei-tu-me-respondeste-e.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/1676385469044770881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/1676385469044770881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/03/quando-eu-te-chamei-tu-me-respondeste-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S5wQJJibq-I/AAAAAAAAANU/3aQmZqNMcSQ/s72-c/demo-lomo-on-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-2856820174989454651</id><published>2010-03-05T13:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T15:05:15.677-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S5GN-_A7qqI/AAAAAAAAANM/M0Kvny7h6KI/s1600-h/barra_lomo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S5GN-_A7qqI/AAAAAAAAANM/M0Kvny7h6KI/s400/barra_lomo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445289537674390178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"Não se preocupem com nada , mas em todas as orações peçam a Deus o que vocês precisam e orem sempre com o coração agradecido. E a paz de Deus, que ninguém consegue entender, guardará o coração e a mente de vocês, pois vocês estão UNIDOS com Cristo Jesus" - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;[Filipenses 4:6,7]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Medo, aciedade, indecisão, tomam conta de nossa vida. Muitas vezes, queremos tanto algo, que realmente não sabemos esperar. São tantos "por ques", que queremos que se resolvam e que tudo fique em paz. Paulo diz, em Filipensens, que , o que devemos fazer é pedir que Deus nos ajude a enfrentar as situações , e sempre estar com o coração agradecido. Isso me lembra a estória de Horatio G. Spattford que escreveu aquele belo hino "Sou feliz com Jesus", enqaunto estava em um navio que passava perto do local (no mar), onde suas quatro filhas haviam morrido.Agora a questão é : Como aquele homem, em meio a tantas tribulações , ainda consegiu escrever esse maravilhoso hino ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;A única coisa que tenho a dizer, é que , ele permaneceu com seu coração agradecido a Deus, e Ele (Deus) deu a ele uma paz tão grande, e o abençoou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;E é isso que Ele quer fazer conosco. Deus sabe o que faz. Portanto, vamos sempre agradecer a Deus, por TUDO que Ele tem feito a nós, certos de que Ele nos trará paz, e nos abençoará de uma tal maneira, que o esperar terá valido muito a pena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;// Débora Lima de Jesus //&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-2856820174989454651?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/2856820174989454651/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/03/nao-se-preocupem-com-nada-mas-em-todas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/2856820174989454651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/2856820174989454651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/03/nao-se-preocupem-com-nada-mas-em-todas.html' title=''/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S5GN-_A7qqI/AAAAAAAAANM/M0Kvny7h6KI/s72-c/barra_lomo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-3431937884237357389</id><published>2010-02-24T15:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T16:15:58.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S4XBDwtGFfI/AAAAAAAAANE/O1-dBmmwcKc/s1600-h/OgAAACeK79bVHnMBfIutzJa--hrdpkbK0v5v67HgyW3Y415JXMO5mYV9PEYjEfRru8RVhBaa3WvXeboRrGNv9-PpeOcAm1T1UGOkrUb3FQs4lzzIbYxyfBUfJ13l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S4XBDwtGFfI/AAAAAAAAANE/O1-dBmmwcKc/s400/OgAAACeK79bVHnMBfIutzJa--hrdpkbK0v5v67HgyW3Y415JXMO5mYV9PEYjEfRru8RVhBaa3WvXeboRrGNv9-PpeOcAm1T1UGOkrUb3FQs4lzzIbYxyfBUfJ13l.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441967995104925170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"Pois a mensagem a respeito do Senhor partiu de vocês [...] e chegaram a TODOS os lugares [...]"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Lembro-me de uma reportagem que vi na TV sobre um jovem que saiu com sua bicicleta, com objetivo de proclamar o evangelho naquela cidade. Mais tarde, a "brincadeirinha" nos EUA tornou-se um projeto evangelístico, que passou das fronteiras americanas e que começou a alcançar milhares de pessoas no mundo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Essa estratégia encontramos também quando Paulo diz aos crentes de Tessalônica : "Pois a mensagem a respeito do Senhor partiu de vocês e se espalhou pela Macedônia e Acaia e as notícias de fé que vocês têm em Deus chegaram a TODOS os lugares [...]"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Aqueles que amam a Cristo têm amor pelos perdidos! Cada um de nós tem a sua própria "fronteira", onde os amigos, parentes e vizinhos são nossos campos missionários. Hoje, você já falou das boas novas de Cristo para alguém ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;/Débora Lima de Jesus/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-3431937884237357389?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/3431937884237357389/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/02/pois-mensagem-respeito-do-senhor-partiu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Me alegrarei em Ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Te louvarei em quanto eu viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Pois Tu és bom e fiel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;A Terra clama e adora a Ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Pois és Senhor, o nosso pai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Te amamos Deus !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Nossa esperança está em Ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;És consolo e segurança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Meu coração se alegra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Pelo que tens feito a mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Tú és santo, santo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Confiamos em Ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Tú estás aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Me protegendo e aquiango&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;És meu escudo, eu não temerei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Confiamos em Teu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Tu és o Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Minha esperança em Ti está !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;/ D.L.J/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-4331010061124606372?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/4331010061124606372/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/02/me-alegrarei-em-ti-te-louvarei-em.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/4331010061124606372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/4331010061124606372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/02/me-alegrarei-em-ti-te-louvarei-em.html' title=''/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S4MI4XSAakI/AAAAAAAAAM8/iIKdT4y3vXI/s72-c/OgAAAOZjzn1-QYlpFRhsD_yHlr_zbAaTqoC_iVDUjc1H8B2r39XH4TcaHDjRjxz-1IyCiHoG9Xgaa9LR8Ix7Oqck-SUAm1T1UOydXg7fKx6Bi_Kmrv7yHpyXWKx1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-2014219153748586935</id><published>2010-02-22T14:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T14:37:46.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Estacionando"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S4MG2HXrrwI/AAAAAAAAAM0/w-DWGyeFUAI/s1600-h/spring_lomo_blossoms_card-p137582866612876191tdne_210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S4MG2HXrrwI/AAAAAAAAAM0/w-DWGyeFUAI/s400/spring_lomo_blossoms_card-p137582866612876191tdne_210.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441200301554773762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Esperei confiantemente pelo Senhor, Ele se inclinou para mim e me ouviu quando clamei por socorro" - Salmo 40:1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;        Esperar é uma palavra que, não está no vocabulário de muitos. Em diversas situações, o melhor que temos de fazer é "estacionar", mesmo que isso seja difícil. Sonhos, situações que queremos que se resolvam "aqui e agora", muitas vezes, Deus quer que nós permaneçamos "estacionados" por um tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;      Algumas vezes, quando Moisés estava no Deserto, Deus manteve os Israelitas num lugar. Ele os guiava através de uma nuvem, e ao detê-la, por muitos dias "os filhos de Israel não partiam" (Num.9:19)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Esperar nem sempre é fácil, mas às vezes, Deus quer que permaneçamos onde Ele nos colocou. O salmista escreve: "Esoera pelo Senhor, tem bom ânimo e fortifique seu coração " (Salmo 27:14)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;     Mantenha seu coração aberto para que Ele possa dirigir. E você estará pronto para partir quando Deus disser "Vamos por aqui". Tenha a plena certeza de que, quando esperamos no Senhor, as bênçãos virão, muito mais do que pedimos ou pensamos !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;//Deus comanda a nossa vida e nossas paradas//&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;/ Débora L. J./&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-2014219153748586935?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/2014219153748586935/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/02/estacionando.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/2014219153748586935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/2014219153748586935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/02/estacionando.html' title='&quot;Estacionando&quot;'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S4MG2HXrrwI/AAAAAAAAAM0/w-DWGyeFUAI/s72-c/spring_lomo_blossoms_card-p137582866612876191tdne_210.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-3353928009893266604</id><published>2010-02-18T14:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T15:07:53.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S33HzSl0tKI/AAAAAAAAAMs/iNB-Qo14Q7w/s1600-h/2845758383_2ca8f01e53.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S33HzSl0tKI/AAAAAAAAAMs/iNB-Qo14Q7w/s400/2845758383_2ca8f01e53.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439723608911164578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"Quando você atravessar águas profundas, EU estarei do seu lado, e você não se afogará" (Isaías 43:2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;      Quando era menos, o medo de tobo - água me afligia muito. Entrar naquele tubo enorme e mergunlhar direto na água. Mas, mesmo com a "fobia" de lá, eu sabi que sairia e estaria salva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Em meio a tudo isso , lembrei-me de alguns momentos da vida em que estava em um verdadeiro "túnel" de provações e emoções. Mesmo com tudo, sabia que no final estaria bem, mesmo passando por momentos difíceis, meu Redentor esteve comigo, protegendo-me e ajudando-me a atravessar,porque Ele é Deus, fiel e bondoso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;       Confie que Deus o levará ao outro lado. Você então poderá ser um testemunho brinlhante do Seu poder sustentador ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"Sinto tuas mãos sobre mim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; sinto o amor e posso ouvir tuas palavras e Tua voz ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; Tu és fiel" - PG &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;// Um túnel de provações pode produzir um testemunho brilhante // &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Débora Lima de Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-3353928009893266604?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/3353928009893266604/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/02/quando-voce-atravessar-aguas-profundas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/3353928009893266604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/3353928009893266604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/02/quando-voce-atravessar-aguas-profundas.html' title=''/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S33HzSl0tKI/AAAAAAAAAMs/iNB-Qo14Q7w/s72-c/2845758383_2ca8f01e53.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-3269880941987520593</id><published>2010-02-11T14:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T14:17:46.688-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S3SB5yxCxTI/AAAAAAAAAMk/yfvrJzSYVMg/s1600-h/3775137182_f3ef4bc894.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S3SB5yxCxTI/AAAAAAAAAMk/yfvrJzSYVMg/s400/3775137182_f3ef4bc894.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437113480023033138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"E Enoque viveu em comunhão com Deus, e um dia desapareceu, pois Deus o levou" - Gênesis 5:24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;O Documentário "A sombra da lua" conta a estória de Charlie Duke, um dos astronautas da Apole 16 enviados à lua em 1972. Quando Charlie voltou à Terra, passou por uma experiência que o transformou completamente. Essa transformação começou quando seu amigo o convidou para um estudo bíblico. Depois da reunião, Charlie orou a Deus "Eu entrego a minha vida a Ti, e se És real, entra em minha vida"; Ele experimentou então uma paz indescritível. Foi algo tão profundo que ele começou a compartilhar sua experiência. Charlie dizia: "Minha caminhada pela lua durou três dias e foi uma grande aventura, mas a minha caminhada com deus durará para SEMPRE".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; A Bíblia nos fala de Enoque e de sua caminhada com Deus, que era tão íntima que Deus o levou diretamente para o céu. Vamos acada dia caminhas na luz de Cristo, certos de que estaremos em direção ao Centro da vontade de Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;//Debora L.J - Adaptado de : DHF//&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-3269880941987520593?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/3269880941987520593/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/02/e-enoque-viveu-em-comunhao-com-deus-e.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/3269880941987520593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/3269880941987520593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/02/e-enoque-viveu-em-comunhao-com-deus-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S3SB5yxCxTI/AAAAAAAAAMk/yfvrJzSYVMg/s72-c/3775137182_f3ef4bc894.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-4638271549752935453</id><published>2010-02-01T12:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T13:50:09.528-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S2dMWoU1sRI/AAAAAAAAAMc/ROSUJ1q8j9w/s1600-h/20090409-lm1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S2dMWoU1sRI/AAAAAAAAAMc/ROSUJ1q8j9w/s400/20090409-lm1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433395427111448850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;"Combati o bom combate, completei a carreira, guardei a fé"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Se alguma vez na sua vida você chegar a ver algum post meu sobre corrida, tenha certeza de que entrou no site errado!Essa corrida de que falo é espiritual. Assim como o apóstolo Paulo compara como a nossa vida deve ser. As pessoas correm em busca de um prêmio, e só uma delas alcança, é assim que devemos fazer. Vamos correr e correr em busca de um relacionamento mais próximo com Deus, de uma vida em santidade, de atitudes que brilhem e reflitam a luz de Cristo por onde passarmos, e vamos correr atrás de almas para que tenham um encontro com Cristo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Vamos, assim como Paulo, completar a nossa corrida neste mundo (que não é nem um pouco pequena) , e vamos vencer, para agradar ao nosso Rei Jesus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;" A corrida cristã não é apenas uma corrida, é uma maratona"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;// Débora Lima //&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-4638271549752935453?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/4638271549752935453/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/02/combati-o-bom-combate-completei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/4638271549752935453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/4638271549752935453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/02/combati-o-bom-combate-completei.html' title=''/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S2dMWoU1sRI/AAAAAAAAAMc/ROSUJ1q8j9w/s72-c/20090409-lm1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-31742882160991564</id><published>2010-01-29T12:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T13:02:06.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S2NL6dCS1hI/AAAAAAAAAMU/85CAuQP6fZk/s1600-h/OgAAALJdiYlJH_ekF-SKz4zw9jXcEsmLjcJfIi7yna_jT-WkwlUkvP7yigfx1Xg6AEhBTvHjFboit5j8k3AO5lVvR2QAm1T1UM4KPhH0HnH-_PLoo5pfvDu7BNeq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 359px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S2NL6dCS1hI/AAAAAAAAAMU/85CAuQP6fZk/s400/OgAAALJdiYlJH_ekF-SKz4zw9jXcEsmLjcJfIi7yna_jT-WkwlUkvP7yigfx1Xg6AEhBTvHjFboit5j8k3AO5lVvR2QAm1T1UM4KPhH0HnH-_PLoo5pfvDu7BNeq.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432269043137697298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(128, 0, 64); line-height: 20px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Fomos chamados para anunciar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;E a bandeira da verdade levar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Faremos o que for preciso, Iremos aos confins da Terra proclamando Teu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Proclamando Teu perdão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;E dizendo que Tú és a salvação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;migos,irmãos com uma missão, e não importa o que aconteça estaremos aqui, firmados em Ti, És nossa rocha, nossa confiança, Seremos Teus pés e Tuas mãos, juntos, unidos, como um só povo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;estemunhando, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;ervindo e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;ouvando ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;estemunhando, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;ervindo e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;ouvando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;O amor pelas almas incomoda, há um grito, um clamor dentro de nós, POr isso vamos avante, jovens,crianças,adultos ou velhos, a salvação está em nossas mãos. Pois somos... A luz pra iluminar a paz para levar e a diferença fazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Como mártires marchando iremos, passando fome, frio ou dor, o cmainho é longo, sabemos MUITO bem. Mas a recompensa é &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;maior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Por aquele que nos deeu a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;, maior prova de amor não há. Vamo JUNTOS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;estemunhando, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;ervindo e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;ouvando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Composição//Débora Lima de Jesus//&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-31742882160991564?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/31742882160991564/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/01/fomos-chamados-para-anunciar-e-bandeira.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/31742882160991564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/31742882160991564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/01/fomos-chamados-para-anunciar-e-bandeira.html' title=''/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S2NL6dCS1hI/AAAAAAAAAMU/85CAuQP6fZk/s72-c/OgAAALJdiYlJH_ekF-SKz4zw9jXcEsmLjcJfIi7yna_jT-WkwlUkvP7yigfx1Xg6AEhBTvHjFboit5j8k3AO5lVvR2QAm1T1UM4KPhH0HnH-_PLoo5pfvDu7BNeq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-5400198061107992310</id><published>2010-01-29T11:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T12:53:44.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S2NKFEi0iCI/AAAAAAAAAMM/aVXzupiskUY/s400/OgAAADkAlX0UuhqBneo0t1AS0JwveOQdEotPFp8Xh9Xjk2dquO3RbmMuxz1zFZPpdHJLYhAoyBGTlhnDbSBue9elsNcAm1T1UL9vgNf9cp-0Iypo_XukrYdkufYU.jpg" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 186px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432267026518542370" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"How He loves... How Jesus loves me !" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Faz muito tempo mesmo que eu não posto nada por aqui =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;    Estava ouvindo a nova música do David Crowder band e resolvi escrever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Como o amor de Deus é grande ! Capaz de dar seu único filho, a fim de salvar a humanidade. O amor dos homens pode passar, ma so amor de Deus dura para SEMPRE. E por mais que tudo e todos estejam contra nós tentando nos fazer desistir, vamos lembrar do sacrifício de Jesus, pois em nenhum momento ele desistiu. O amor de Jesus é suficiente pra mudar a nossa vida ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;// Débora //&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-5400198061107992310?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/5400198061107992310/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/01/how-he-loves.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/5400198061107992310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/5400198061107992310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2010/01/how-he-loves.html' title=''/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/S2NKFEi0iCI/AAAAAAAAAMM/aVXzupiskUY/s72-c/OgAAADkAlX0UuhqBneo0t1AS0JwveOQdEotPFp8Xh9Xjk2dquO3RbmMuxz1zFZPpdHJLYhAoyBGTlhnDbSBue9elsNcAm1T1UL9vgNf9cp-0Iypo_XukrYdkufYU.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-5168715879255553212</id><published>2009-12-26T05:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T06:08:19.525-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SzYXGUBRI_I/AAAAAAAAAL0/I6cog0_vQpU/s1600-h/c29_by_karil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SzYXGUBRI_I/AAAAAAAAAL0/I6cog0_vQpU/s400/c29_by_karil.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419544598807651314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Não tema, pois eu o resgatei, o chamei pelo seu nome, você é meu" Isaías - 43:1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;   Antes do ano novo começar, já é de praste começarmos a fazer uma reflexão dos pontos e ruins para que possamos melhorar para o próximo ano. Uma certa emoção e também medo do que pode estar por vir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;   Logo após o milagre da multiplicação, Jesus ordenou para que seus discípulos fossem ao lado leste do lago, até ao povoado de Betsaida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Durante a viajem, os discípulos encontraram grande dificuldade de remar, devido a uma grande tempestade, e ventos que estavam contra eles, e por mais experientes que fossem, estavam com medo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;       Jesus que estava orando em um monte, percebeu a euforia e a dificuldade dos discíplulos. Então, já de madrugada Jesus foi até lá, andando em cima da agua, e salvou os discípulos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; Ninguém pode predizer quão temido ou difícil será o ano novo, mas, se estivermos anconrados em Cristo não temos NADA A TEMER.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-5168715879255553212?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/5168715879255553212/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/12/nao-tema-pois-eu-o-resgatei-o-chamei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/5168715879255553212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/5168715879255553212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/12/nao-tema-pois-eu-o-resgatei-o-chamei.html' title=''/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SzYXGUBRI_I/AAAAAAAAAL0/I6cog0_vQpU/s72-c/c29_by_karil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-9119437911261422640</id><published>2009-12-17T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T08:31:01.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SypYgPEaCgI/AAAAAAAAALU/gEd4R5LJNTo/s1600-h/Lean_on_you_by_BeciAnne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 98px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SypYgPEaCgI/AAAAAAAAALU/gEd4R5LJNTo/s400/Lean_on_you_by_BeciAnne.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416238812690516482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"Mas a mensagem que eles ouviram de nada lhes valeu, pois não foi acompanhada de FÉ " - Hebreus: 4:2 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;     A vida, muitas vezes, pode parecer um deserto árido, onde não temos mais esperança de nada. Duvidamos de Deus, e damos as costas para tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;   Da mesma forma, em Êxodo quando o povo de Israel sai do Egito, e, caminhando com as ordens do Senhor Deus, e de Moisés. Em um certo momento o povo começa a ter muita sede, e começam a blasfemar e irritar-se com Deus, e então, Moisés pede para que Deus o ajude. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;     Naquele momento momento, a água , brota da pedra e todos puderam saciar a sede.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Deus pode satisfazer a nossa sede espiritual e emocional nas circunstâncias  mais improváveis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Quando cremos, pela FÉ , nas promessas da palavra de Deus, podemos experimentar rios de águas vivas e Graça para nossas necessidades diárias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;// Débora Lima de Jesus //&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-9119437911261422640?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/9119437911261422640/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/12/mas-mensagem-que-eles-ouviram-de-nada.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/9119437911261422640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/9119437911261422640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/12/mas-mensagem-que-eles-ouviram-de-nada.html' title=''/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SypYgPEaCgI/AAAAAAAAALU/gEd4R5LJNTo/s72-c/Lean_on_you_by_BeciAnne.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-6504159657508212298</id><published>2009-12-15T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T14:16:03.355-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorrindo em meio a tristezas .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SygKELuHqII/AAAAAAAAAK8/le76XMIgKns/s400/Why_by_arayo.jpg" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415589618895005826" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;" Não temerá más notícias, seu coração está confiante, confiante no senhor" - Salmo 112:7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;   É um "mix" de acontecimentos e emoções. Você pode estar agora lendo meu blog, e de repente, recebe uma notícia que te abala por inteiro.É assim que me sinto agora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Muitas vezes, a notícia que gostaríamos de ouvir não é aquela que chega até nossos ouvidos. Acontecimentos e mais acontecimentos nos fazem parar para pensar o porquê de tudo isso estar acontecendo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;   Será que, mesmo com toda essa tristeza, ainda temos fôlego para glorificar a Deus ? É difícil continuar confiando quando muitas coisas ruins acontecem a nossa volta ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;   Mas como o salmista diz : A pessoa qye temme a Des "JAMAIS serpa abalada... Seu coração está firme".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;   Não importa o que aconteça, vamos permanecer confiantes no Senhor, e certos de que a Vitória e o momento de alegria chegarão !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;     "Confie através do sofrimento, pois ele traz TRIUNFO sobre a tristeza"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;[ Dedicado à Juliana. Melhoras amiga, por favor! Estamos orando por você ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;// Débora Lima //&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-6504159657508212298?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/6504159657508212298/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/12/sorrindo-em-meio-tristezas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/6504159657508212298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/6504159657508212298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/12/sorrindo-em-meio-tristezas.html' title='Sorrindo em meio a tristezas .'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SygKELuHqII/AAAAAAAAAK8/le76XMIgKns/s72-c/Why_by_arayo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-7493155720779527699</id><published>2009-12-08T07:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T07:22:39.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;            LIVRES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/Sx5s02mAxRI/AAAAAAAAAKc/PmzmWVq5nzM/s400/OgAAAFLxTFNIqUj9VWvoCMILFevOE656MJQuuEMkvzmtuCpexvmqb5L-4wCMhAcyzsVcL8KmlHdPiD2Mpzd6M5retboAm1T1UIFqGdB6GvoPkx9ZjpASXssMhoQc.jpg" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 342px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412883457409860882" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Sabe, estava ouvindo aqui uma música que o David Quinlan Diz: "Livres pra pular, livres pra danças, livres pra viver por Ti, eu sou LIVRE". Somo livres pois o amor de Cristo foi tão grande que, Ele foi capaz de morrer no nosso lugar e pagar o maior preço, pra que pudessemos ter a VIDA ETERNA. Esse grandioso amor nos consome, e por isso somos livres para adorar ao Senhor e exaltá-lo com todo o nosso coração!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Arial, Verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"Would you believe me If I said that God can make&lt;br /&gt;Miracles happen today?&lt;br /&gt;Would you believe me&lt;br /&gt;If I said, that you don’t need&lt;br /&gt;To wait for the answers&lt;br /&gt;Before you spent out in faith?&lt;br /&gt;Would you believe me if I said,&lt;br /&gt;That nothing is ever impossible for God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just live your life with God inside&lt;br /&gt;You won’t regret one moment of it&lt;br /&gt;And give all that you can for God &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;For God " // Hillsong -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; Free//&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-7493155720779527699?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/7493155720779527699/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/12/livres-sabe-estava-ouvindo-aqui.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/7493155720779527699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/7493155720779527699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/12/livres-sabe-estava-ouvindo-aqui.html' title=''/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/Sx5s02mAxRI/AAAAAAAAAKc/PmzmWVq5nzM/s72-c/OgAAAFLxTFNIqUj9VWvoCMILFevOE656MJQuuEMkvzmtuCpexvmqb5L-4wCMhAcyzsVcL8KmlHdPiD2Mpzd6M5retboAm1T1UIFqGdB6GvoPkx9ZjpASXssMhoQc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-5364769980264467567</id><published>2009-11-27T11:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T12:26:41.454-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 204, 204); line-height: 26px; "&gt;Eu tinha ao menos que dedicar um espaço pro momento mais esperado de TODOS *-* Hillsong"s Concert, com a Participação de Brian Houston *_* Foi um dia muito bom =) [Isso porque eu assisti pela internet =D]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SxA0yBpz4kI/AAAAAAAAAJk/O18mtYdLgsc/s1600/IMG_1275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SxA0yBpz4kI/AAAAAAAAAJk/O18mtYdLgsc/s400/IMG_1275.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408881186513871426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SxAzUS36AYI/AAAAAAAAAJc/zejasHxE5ao/s1600/IMG_1220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; 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cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SxAy-c4fK8I/AAAAAAAAAJM/rI2CUMDUiqI/s400/16661_204599285812_8800570812_4294198_2320480_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408879200958360514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SxAyCHdkL1I/AAAAAAAAAI8/XlBkaVgxJQQ/s1600/IMG_1421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SxAyCHdkL1I/AAAAAAAAAI8/XlBkaVgxJQQ/s400/IMG_1421.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408878164416147282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-5364769980264467567?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/5364769980264467567/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/11/tudo-pode-mudar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/5364769980264467567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/5364769980264467567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/11/tudo-pode-mudar.html' title=''/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SxA0yBpz4kI/AAAAAAAAAJk/O18mtYdLgsc/s72-c/IMG_1275.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-2290157544891253410</id><published>2009-11-05T13:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T13:13:51.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amizade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SvM_9Ny1dqI/AAAAAAAAAIk/OMCFkeYP1Uc/s1600-h/OQAAAMgKQQ_qsM8Xe7pxBhAcfkrsud9msoPXLG0qsLD1f2eY2m4MGcmF-nV3VBjEdyOQJ8aPH4FA9hiuhOuKcoJKfYsAm1T1UJhOkjTMOWvBJ2q9oso0iOy_BtRg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SvM_9Ny1dqI/AAAAAAAAAIk/OMCFkeYP1Uc/s400/OQAAAMgKQQ_qsM8Xe7pxBhAcfkrsud9msoPXLG0qsLD1f2eY2m4MGcmF-nV3VBjEdyOQJ8aPH4FA9hiuhOuKcoJKfYsAm1T1UJhOkjTMOWvBJ2q9oso0iOy_BtRg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400730699054806690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Segundo o dicionário Aurélio, amizade significa afeição, simpatia, amor, dedicação, benevolência. Cada dia que se passa esses significados (que deveriam fazer parte da melodia da nossa vida) estão ficando cada vez mais distantes. O amor tem se esfriado, e qualquer um hoje pode dizer "Eu te amo", mas cinco minutos depois os olhares de afetos não se cruzam mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;É tudo muito estranho. Amizades por interesses, que, se não houver satisfação do(s) amigo(s), esses laços acabam na hora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Não sou a melhor pessoa em relacionamentos e nem pra falar disso, pois, se eu disses que tenho muitos amigos, eu minto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Saber somente que Deus nos ama e que Ele quer o nosso bem, já nos garante a vida eterna, pois sabemos que Ele é o MELHOR amigo de que podemos confiar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-2290157544891253410?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/2290157544891253410/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/11/amizade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/2290157544891253410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/2290157544891253410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/11/amizade.html' title='Amizade'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SvM_9Ny1dqI/AAAAAAAAAIk/OMCFkeYP1Uc/s72-c/OQAAAMgKQQ_qsM8Xe7pxBhAcfkrsud9msoPXLG0qsLD1f2eY2m4MGcmF-nV3VBjEdyOQJ8aPH4FA9hiuhOuKcoJKfYsAm1T1UJhOkjTMOWvBJ2q9oso0iOy_BtRg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-4047025568247966435</id><published>2009-11-05T12:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T07:23:52.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-4047025568247966435?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/4047025568247966435/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/11/ema.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/4047025568247966435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/4047025568247966435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/11/ema.html' title=''/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-8114780458854282041</id><published>2009-11-05T12:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T07:25:12.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O que não pode faltar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Postarei por aqui algumas das coisas que com certeza NÃO podem faltam no nosso dia dia, a fim de nos deixar mais belas *_*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1° - Hidratante e um bom sabonete: Sugiro a nova linha do Boticário "Fun milk". Além de serem ótimos produtos, as embalegens são muito lindas e fofas, e o preço ... súper pequeno! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SvMzNm6TjXI/AAAAAAAAAHM/lEvsbI7s4SE/s400/blog+linha+fun+milk.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400716687023770994" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;2° - Unhas bem pintadas chamam a atenção de todos! Ainda mais se for uma das novas cores da Risque, 7 pecados Capitais, tem tudo para ser pura sedução!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SvM0Qx0HJAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/LsCFGme2oYs/s400/7-vermelhos-capitais-da-risqua1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 287px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400717841001817090" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;3° - Uma boa sandália (eu disse boa tá ?) As Havaianas, são as MELHORES, ah! Recuse &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;sempre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;as imitações, que pelo mundo existem em grande q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;uantidade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SvM2j5GvgUI/AAAAAAAAAHk/seLIHiHPJhU/s400/imagem.bmp" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 251px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400720368399778114" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;4° - uma Roupa da melhor qualidade. E é claro, do seu gosto. Não adianta nada você comprar algo só pela influência dos outros. Seja você mesma, valorize-se e com certeza, os outros te olharão com outros olhos! Neste verão, aposte &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;e formatos soltos, com cores fortes e chamativas. Os vestidos prometem vir com TUDO nesse verão. Então aproveite a melhor estação, e corra para as lojas, e lembre-se: Com sempre aquilo que lhe agradar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SvM3oacahlI/AAAAAAAAAHs/3huGWp3u5Uc/s400/602_moda-aviamentos-romantismo-desfile-cavalera.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 346px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400721545580152402" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Bjinhos :*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-8114780458854282041?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/8114780458854282041/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-que-nao-pode-faltar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/8114780458854282041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/8114780458854282041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-que-nao-pode-faltar.html' title='O que não pode faltar'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SvMzNm6TjXI/AAAAAAAAAHM/lEvsbI7s4SE/s72-c/blog+linha+fun+milk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-5151221632372321203</id><published>2009-10-28T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T14:32:47.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ajuda !?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/Suivph6jZrI/AAAAAAAAAG0/EqJVx3Y_xaQ/s1600-h/chuva-92.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/Suivph6jZrI/AAAAAAAAAG0/EqJVx3Y_xaQ/s400/chuva-92.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397757281416996530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Amem uns aos outros e sejam educados e humildes uns com os outros..." "...Para Deus, o pai, a religião pura e verdadeira é esta: Ajudar os órfãos e as viúvas nas suas aflições e não se manchar com coisas más desse mundo".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A palavra ajuda significa favor, assistância, socorro. O problema é saber se as pessoas hoje ajudam umas as outras. Peça carona a alguém, ou uma simples ajuda,  serão pouquíssimos que escutarão e ajudarão. Isso porque, neste mundo violento, as pessoas não possuem mais confiança uma nas outras, pode ser que seja um bandido querendo te roubar ou um simples aluno pedindo uma carona, uma ajuda para ir ao Colégio. Ninguém sabe. Segundo os dois maiores documentos que governam o nooso país, e o mundo, o "ajudar o próximo", além de solidário, e um dever de cada um, é também é um ato de amor, por um pedacinho dessa nação encantadora. A Bíblia, é uma ótima ferramenta para se entender o porquê das coisas. Ela diz que devemos amar o nosso próximo como a nós mesmos, e o ajudar, sempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;    A algum tempo atrás um episódio muito curioso aconteceu,e pude perceber que hoje, muitos não cumprem o papel social, ajudando uns aos outros. Era um dia de muita chuva, quando a bateria do carro de meu pai acabou. Fomos chamar agluém para ajudar, mas para a "alegria", ninguém quis. Para resumir, tevemos de ir a pé, naquela chuva que só piorava. Até quando as pessoas passarão nas ruas e vivarão a cara quando se depararem com um morador de rua, ou um necessitado, até quando ?, Ou até quando, os mais ricos alharão com desprezo aqueles que não usam roupa de marca e que são menos favorecidos ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;        "Pois é o amor que nos faz anxergar mais além do que podemos. Pois é o amor que nos faz ter conpaixão pelos perdidos e levar a erdadeira esperança aos feridos, pois só esse amor é capaz de mudar o mundo."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Espero de coração que as pessoas vejam a Deus, e tenham amor, pois é o mandamento maior: "Amarás a DEUS sobre todas as coisas,(pois Ele é O Amor), e amarás o teu próximo como a ti mesmo" , seja em palavras, ações e até orações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;//Débora Lima//&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-5151221632372321203?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/5151221632372321203/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/10/ajuda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/5151221632372321203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/5151221632372321203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/10/ajuda.html' title='Ajuda !?'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/Suivph6jZrI/AAAAAAAAAG0/EqJVx3Y_xaQ/s72-c/chuva-92.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-8129385223564439922</id><published>2009-10-03T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T07:25:49.284-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SsU1bR-g3UI/AAAAAAAAAFg/AKhLWNAhp9c/s400/propaganda.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387771272017009986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SsU0OFWzGaI/AAAAAAAAAFY/MG5bZT0T6IM/s1600-h/Chillibeand.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 337px; height: 229px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SsU0OFWzGaI/AAAAAAAAAFY/MG5bZT0T6IM/s400/Chillibeand.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387769945779280290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SsU0Fzp6sXI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/TKv2ABfd7tk/s1600-h/ChILlLi.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SsU0Fzp6sXI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/TKv2ABfd7tk/s400/ChILlLi.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387769803588678002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SsUzyRdUJfI/AAAAAAAAAFI/P7FMx1JjxK0/s1600-h/Chilli.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 358px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SsUzyRdUJfI/AAAAAAAAAFI/P7FMx1JjxK0/s400/Chilli.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387769467991500274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SsUy9WEuvgI/AAAAAAAAAE4/WARlvC6U-kg/s1600-h/D%C3%A9e.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 277px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SsUy9WEuvgI/AAAAAAAAAE4/WARlvC6U-kg/s400/D%C3%A9e.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387768558697496066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SsUyhKQV6qI/AAAAAAAAAEw/MlQKiWPq_AU/s1600-h/Imagem+1090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SsUyhKQV6qI/AAAAAAAAAEw/MlQKiWPq_AU/s400/Imagem+1090.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387768074488638114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SsUx9oZ6_LI/AAAAAAAAAEo/SXkmrCBGR74/s1600-h/Imagem+984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SsUx9oZ6_LI/AAAAAAAAAEo/SXkmrCBGR74/s400/Imagem+984.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387767464106589362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SsUxhInwIJI/AAAAAAAAAEg/uUFHjjlq6P8/s1600-h/Imagem+975.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SsUxhInwIJI/AAAAAAAAAEg/uUFHjjlq6P8/s400/Imagem+975.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387766974538326162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SsUw6lv1XkI/AAAAAAAAAEY/qrYDCFZyxI4/s1600-h/Imagem+861.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SsUw6lv1XkI/AAAAAAAAAEY/qrYDCFZyxI4/s400/Imagem+861.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387766312341954114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sou expert nem nada sobre moda, mas tenho um sonho GIGANTE . Não em ser modelo não (porque a pesar dos quadris, me acho gorda demais, a pesar de acharem que não sou normal, portanto--') , pois bem, tenho um sonho de montar minha grife de roupas *-* Sabe .. até desenho pensando alto e alto em cima de nuvens de algodão. Amo moda.. algo diferente sabe . Acho tudo isso algo MUITO ... muito ... fora do normal. Mas são as coisas foras do normal que fazem, sucesso, e muito ... Mas vamos lá, e chega de papos né ?? Algumas fotinhos seriam beem interessantes okaay ?? Vamos começar com a minha paixão ETERNA. Sunglasses ! Isso aí meeeesmo ... óculos de sol. Entrando no site da "Chilli beans" gameeei por vááários deles, e alguns, CLARO, nunca saem de moda né (que disse que o modelo aviador já saiu?? --')??  Vai algumas fotinhos pra vocês queridos *-* Mas antes, nada mais nada menos que as minhas próprias fotos, não acha ?? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-4523922603410064319?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/4523922603410064319/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/10/moda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/4523922603410064319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/4523922603410064319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/10/moda.html' title='Moda *-*'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SsU1bR-g3UI/AAAAAAAAAFg/AKhLWNAhp9c/s72-c/propaganda.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-4574299986149018495</id><published>2009-10-01T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T14:49:42.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AmIzAdE =))</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SsUj2yglZPI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/pe0njbEVUUg/s1600-h/seer+feliiz.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SsUj2yglZPI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/pe0njbEVUUg/s400/seer+feliiz.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387751953397015794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Segundo o dicionário Aurélio, amizade significa : afeição, simpatia, amor, dedicação, benevolência; Mas cada dia que se passa esses significados (que deveriam fazer parte da melodia da nossa vida) estão cada dia mais distantes. O amor tem se esfriado, e qualquer um hoje pode ter a coragem do mundo par dizer "eu te amo" .. mas não um "EU TE AMO" verdadeiro. É tudo muiiito estranho.  Amizades por interesses, que, se não houver satisfação de um ou outro, esses laços acabam na hora. Não sou a melhor pessoa pra falar disso, pois, se dissesse que tenho muitos amigos, estarei mentindo. Saber somente que Deus nos ama e que Ele quer o nosso bem, já nos garante a vida Eterna, pois sabemos que ELE é o melhor amigo de quem podemos confiar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-4574299986149018495?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/4574299986149018495/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/10/amizade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/4574299986149018495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/4574299986149018495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/10/amizade.html' title='AmIzAdE =))'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SsUj2yglZPI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/pe0njbEVUUg/s72-c/seer+feliiz.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-5984118333255881011</id><published>2009-09-25T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T14:45:56.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigairmã</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/Sr05xEFlDVI/AAAAAAAAAEI/C7FUOGGbnsM/s1600-h/hoho.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 367px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/Sr05xEFlDVI/AAAAAAAAAEI/C7FUOGGbnsM/s400/hoho.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385524244478496082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(153, 0, 204); line-height: 15px; font-family:arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;08/09/09&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(153, 0, 204); line-height: 15px; font-family:arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div id="caption" style="margin-top: 1em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; margin-left: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; width: 500px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ela me aconselha, mesmo que seja via internet. Nós NUNCA nos falamos pessoalmente, mas nossa amizade perdura a quase 2 &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;anos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;*-*. Tem o mesmo nome que o meu (só acrescentado de h), é filha de Pastor, e temos o mesmo sonho. Vivemos vidas totalmente diferentes e distantes, mas mesmo essim, ela está beeem proxima de mim. Eu creio, ela é muiito maaais real do que simplesmente "vê-la" pelo msn. Ela existe, está presente nas minhas orações e nos sonhos australianos =)) ééé Debbie eu ainda cantarei "Confetti Smille" com você ... ;)) Eu te amo minha amigaIRMÃ, e como você mesma disse : Palavras não podem expressar o meu amor por você maninhaa... minha aussie =)) E você tambéém disse pra mim neah ?? Sou grata ao Senhor, por Ele ter nos unido de uma maneira tãão especiial *-* Agradeço MUITO a Deus pela  Sua vida Deborah Knapik *-*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-5984118333255881011?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/5984118333255881011/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/09/amigairma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/5984118333255881011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/5984118333255881011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/09/amigairma.html' title='Amigairmã'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/Sr05xEFlDVI/AAAAAAAAAEI/C7FUOGGbnsM/s72-c/hoho.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-4425594148673479409</id><published>2009-09-23T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T16:31:05.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Carta de amor 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/Srqvg6bKoKI/AAAAAAAAADw/8BY1nECu08g/s1600-h/Imagem+984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/Srqvg6bKoKI/AAAAAAAAADw/8BY1nECu08g/s400/Imagem+984.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384809284448723106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dá um frio na barriga, quando penso em você. É sem querer, eu juro. Quando vejo, os pensamentos já consumiram minha mente. Você fez, e ainda faz parte de mim. Foi embora, mas quem disse que a distância separa quem a gente ama?? Queria tanto você aqui, comigo. Os momentos que passei ao seu lado foram mágicos, intensos. Mas acabaram rápido demais. As nossas parcerias eram as melhores, usando nossos dons para alcançar os outros corações. Eu amo muito você e estarei sempre te esperando aonde quer que estejas. "Meu amor é muito mais do que eu podia imaginar, agradeço a Deus, por poder te amar, se uma lágrima cair do meu olhar não leve a mal, pe meu coração, querendo te encontrar".&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;//Débora Lima de Jesus ... para uma pessoa muito especial//&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-4425594148673479409?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/4425594148673479409/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/09/carta-de-amor-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/4425594148673479409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/4425594148673479409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/09/carta-de-amor-1.html' title='Carta de amor 1'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/Srqvg6bKoKI/AAAAAAAAADw/8BY1nECu08g/s72-c/Imagem+984.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-1740247171921694035</id><published>2009-09-19T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T12:13:17.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quanto vale ??</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SrUs5I4Np5I/AAAAAAAAADg/3MfxFisB8KA/s400/alegriia.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383258289738721170" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; font-weight: bold; line-height: 86px; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SrUs5I4Np5I/AAAAAAAAADg/3MfxFisB8KA/s1600-h/alegriia.bmp"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;Quanto vale ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-family:arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SrUs5I4Np5I/AAAAAAAAADg/3MfxFisB8KA/s1600-h/alegriia.bmp"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;19/09/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif;color:#9900CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium; color: rgb(153, 0, 204); line-height: 15px; "&gt;Quanto vale a sua vida ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(153, 0, 204); line-height: 15px; font-family:arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Quanto vale a sua vida??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(153, 0, 204); line-height: 15px; font-family:arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Nada? Não vale nada a vida??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium; color: rgb(153, 0, 204); line-height: 15px; "&gt;Vícios, dinheiro, fama e poder,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(153, 0, 204); line-height: 15px; font-family:arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Sobem na cabeça de uma vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(153, 0, 204); line-height: 15px; font-family:arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Consumindo, corrompendo e estragando corações&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div id="caption" style="margin-top: 1em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; margin-left: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; width: 500px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Sonhos vão embora descendo pelo ralo&lt;br /&gt;Dando lugar a coisas podres, estragadas&lt;br /&gt;Pensando só em mim&lt;br /&gt;"não tô nem aí", quero mais é ser feliz,festar,dançar,beber,&lt;br /&gt;É isso que importa, e o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;resto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; vai embora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuidado com o que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;pensa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuidado com o que você &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;faz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A porta está aberta, a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;morte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;cega&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Está bem próxima a nós.&lt;br /&gt;Tem alguém que te ama&lt;br /&gt;Tem alguém que te chama&lt;br /&gt;O sacrifício que Ele fez na cruz por nós vale por tudo, tudo, tudo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E agora em diz Quanto vale a vida?&lt;br /&gt;Me diz quanto vale a vida?&lt;br /&gt;Uma noite de prazer,&lt;br /&gt;Desentendimento com os pais&lt;br /&gt;Uma faca na mão, um aviso, um bom dia pra morrer ?&lt;br /&gt;É &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; que vale a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;sua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; vida ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paraa cara! Se enxerga!&lt;br /&gt;Deus tem muito mais pra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;moda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; vem e vai, com atrativos muito bons aos olhos,&lt;br /&gt;Mas não ao coração.&lt;br /&gt;Deus tem muiito mais pra você&lt;br /&gt;Ele te criou, com carinho e amor&lt;br /&gt;Perfeição e afeição&lt;br /&gt;Ele quer te ver feliz!!&lt;br /&gt;Para cara!! Se enxerga!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Letra de : Débora Lima de Jesus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-1740247171921694035?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/1740247171921694035/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/09/quanto-vale_19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/1740247171921694035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/1740247171921694035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/09/quanto-vale_19.html' title='Quanto vale ??'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SrUs5I4Np5I/AAAAAAAAADg/3MfxFisB8KA/s72-c/alegriia.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-7780535455481831755</id><published>2009-09-19T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T12:06:22.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quanto vale ??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SrUrXBfWcBI/AAAAAAAAADY/_fA-JZQrido/s1600-h/alegriia.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SrUrXBfWcBI/AAAAAAAAADY/_fA-JZQrido/s400/alegriia.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383256604128210962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(153, 0, 204); line-height: 15px; font-family:arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.2em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: bold; border-bottom-width: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; width: 500px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: right; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Quanto vale ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;19/09/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div id="caption" style="margin-top: 1em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; margin-left: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; width: 500px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Quanto vale a sua vida ??&lt;br /&gt;Quanto vale a sua vida??&lt;br /&gt;Nada? Não vale nada a vida??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vícios, dinheiro, fama e poder,&lt;br /&gt;Sobem na cabeça de uma vez&lt;br /&gt;Consumindo, corrompendo e estragando corações&lt;br /&gt;Sonhos vão embora descendo pelo ralo&lt;br /&gt;Dando lugar a coisas podres, estragadas&lt;br /&gt;Pensando só em mim&lt;br /&gt;"não tô nem aí", quero mais é ser feliz,festar,dançar,beber,&lt;br /&gt;É isso que importa, e o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;resto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; vai embora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuidado com o que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;pensa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuidado com o que você &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;faz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A porta está aberta, a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;morte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;cega&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Está bem próxima a nós.&lt;br /&gt;Tem alguém que te ama&lt;br /&gt;Tem alguém que te chama&lt;br /&gt;O sacrifício que Ele fez na cruz por nós vale por tudo, tudo, tudo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E agora em diz Quanto vale a vida?&lt;br /&gt;Me diz quanto vale a vida?&lt;br /&gt;Uma noite de prazer,&lt;br /&gt;Desentendimento com os pais&lt;br /&gt;Uma faca na mão, um aviso, um bom dia pra morrer ?&lt;br /&gt;É &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; que vale a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;sua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; vida ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paraa cara! Se enxerga!&lt;br /&gt;Deus tem muito mais pra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;moda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; vem e vai, com atrativos muito bons aos olhos,&lt;br /&gt;Mas não ao coração.&lt;br /&gt;Deus tem muiito mais pra você&lt;br /&gt;Ele te criou, com carinho e amor&lt;br /&gt;Perfeição e afeição&lt;br /&gt;Ele quer te ver feliz!!&lt;br /&gt;Para cara!! Se enxerga!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Letra de : Débora Lima de Jesus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-7780535455481831755?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/7780535455481831755/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/09/quanto-vale.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/7780535455481831755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/7780535455481831755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/09/quanto-vale.html' title='Quanto vale ??'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SrUrXBfWcBI/AAAAAAAAADY/_fA-JZQrido/s72-c/alegriia.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-7626292849742795413</id><published>2009-09-19T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T10:17:29.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SrUR9lWWuZI/AAAAAAAAACg/w8_70aaAerY/s1600-h/%3D%5D)).bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SrUR9lWWuZI/AAAAAAAAACg/w8_70aaAerY/s400/%3D%5D)).bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383228679286864274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mais um dia se inicia, e eu, como sempre, tropeçando nas palavras, esbarrando e tomando café em sublime demasia, estudando muito, sofrendo por "paixonites" incuráveis me estressando até ficar com insônia.. Como diz a música "Se não fosse por &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;você &lt;/span&gt;eu jogava a toalha, tenho visto TANTA coisa errada nessa estrada, tanto falso herói se achado o tal, iludindo as pessoas com o pedestal...". É tudo tão estranho, é como um E.T no meio de um ninho, sem saber o que fazer ou pra onde ir. Tudo parece tão só, o pó do pó. Papai chamou-me esses dias e conversou muito comigo, e realmente pude entender que a vida é assim, um dia você sofre porque todos te desprezam, outro dia todos te procuram somente por interesse ,e daí, se você não estiver de acordo com eles, você é desprezado novamente. Moas o que consola é o fato de que tudo isso vai acabar saka's ?? E o esforço, a luta, os choros, a tristeza, os anseios, as orações virarão um canto de alegria. E mesmo, muitas vezes enquanto pensamos que estamos sozinhos na "parada", Deus abençoará um milhão de vezes mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aconteceu comigo algo incrível. Não gosto de nenhuma matéria relacionada com exatas. Já estava cansada de estudar e estudar e ainda ir mal enquanto uma grande parte do pessoal colava e se dava muito bem. Então ajoelhei-me e pedia Deus, que, se fosse da vontade dEle, eu passaria em física. No outro dia recebi o resultado da prova... Eu passe em FÍSICA *_* !!! Fui logo contar pra mamãe e ela começou a chorar. Perguntei o por quê  de ela estar chorando. Ela me contou que, a noite em que eu estava dormindo, ela e papai sentaram no meu quarto e oraram por mim. Agradeço MUITO  Deus, e realmente sei que Ele é fiel, Ele me traz ALEGRIA *--------* ÉÉ boom esperar e servir a Deus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-7626292849742795413?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/7626292849742795413/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/09/mais-um-dia-se-inicia-e-eu-como-sempre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/7626292849742795413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>  Hain haaain --' Que saudadeee desse pessoal *-*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-5506631839921138915?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/5506631839921138915/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/09/hain-haaain-que-saudadeee-desse-pessoal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/5506631839921138915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/5506631839921138915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/09/hain-haaain-que-saudadeee-desse-pessoal.html' title=''/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-2692112587996702833</id><published>2009-09-05T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T15:51:35.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Seu amor revelado a mim&lt;br /&gt;Me traz alegria e paz&lt;br /&gt;Cantarei e direi tu és meu Deus&lt;br /&gt;Servirei enquanto houver fôlego&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que sou é Teu Senhor&lt;br /&gt;Minha vida é pra teu louvor &lt;br /&gt;Sou livre pra te adorar&lt;br /&gt;E a bandeira do amor levar&lt;br /&gt;E mostrar aos homens a SALVAÇÃO&lt;br /&gt;Que levanta o caído&lt;br /&gt;Que traz paz ao ferido&lt;br /&gt;E que pode SALVAR, pode LIVRAR&lt;br /&gt;Pra SEMPRE seráás meeu Senhor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa graça é ETERNA&lt;br /&gt;Vou levá-la ao confins da Terra&lt;br /&gt;Aos perdidos vou anunciar&lt;br /&gt;O ÚNICO caminho, verdade e vida&lt;br /&gt;És tudo em mim, &lt;br /&gt;Tu és tudo que eu preciso&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que eu quero&lt;br /&gt;JESUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//Débora Lima de Jesus//&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-2692112587996702833?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/2692112587996702833/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;V&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; uma bênçaao *-* hehe ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-7487108220061439806?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/7487108220061439806/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/08/queeeem-vaaai-e-u-v-o-o-o-u-v-a-i-s-e-r.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/7487108220061439806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/7487108220061439806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/08/queeeem-vaaai-e-u-v-o-o-o-u-v-a-i-s-e-r.html' title=''/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SoXN42VZuBI/AAAAAAAAACA/rfflPNxraOs/s72-c/Hillsong.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-7249395619699284033</id><published>2009-08-06T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T16:15:19.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SntjmklYykI/AAAAAAAAAB4/t0gwXRVJOk4/s1600-h/Servo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SntjmklYykI/AAAAAAAAAB4/t0gwXRVJOk4/s400/Servo.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366992895248747074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fomos chamados para anunciar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E a bandeira da verdade levar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Faremos o que for preciso, Iremos aos confins da Terra proclamando Teu amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Proclamando Teu perdão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E dizendo que Tú és a salvação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;migos,irmãos com uma missão, e não importa o que aconteça estaremos aqui, firmados em Ti, És nossa rocha, nossa confiança, Seremos Teus pés e Tuas mãos, juntos, unidos, como um só povo &lt;b&gt;T&lt;/b&gt;estemunhando, &lt;b&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;ervindo e &lt;b&gt;L&lt;/b&gt;ouvando ,&lt;b&gt;T&lt;/b&gt;estemunhando, &lt;b&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;ervindo e &lt;b&gt;L&lt;/b&gt;ouvando. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O amor pelas almas incomoda, há um grito, um clamor dentro de nós, POr isso vamos avante, jovens,crianças,adultos ou velhos, a salvação está em nossas mãos. Pois somos... A luz pra iluminar a paz para levar e a diferença fazer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Como mártires marchando iremos, passando fome, frio ou dor, o cmainho é longo, sabemos MUITO bem. Mas a recompensa é &lt;b&gt;maior.&lt;/b&gt; Por aquele que nos deeu a &lt;b&gt;vida&lt;/b&gt;, maior prova de amor não há. Vamo JUNTOS &lt;b&gt;T&lt;/b&gt;estemunhando, &lt;b&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;ervindo e &lt;b&gt;L&lt;/b&gt;ouvando. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Composição//Débora Lima de Jesus//Para: &lt;b&gt;Todos&lt;/b&gt; do PG1 e projeto BNB *-* Deus abneçoe TODOS vocêees *----------* Missionários do SENHOR JESUS *-* Eu os amo muiiito e fariaaa TUDO de novo, por amor às almas perdidas *----------*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-7249395619699284033?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/7249395619699284033/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/08/fomos-chamados-para-anunciar-e-bandeira.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/7249395619699284033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/7249395619699284033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/08/fomos-chamados-para-anunciar-e-bandeira.html' title=''/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SntjmklYykI/AAAAAAAAAB4/t0gwXRVJOk4/s72-c/Servo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-620031848689568940</id><published>2009-07-24T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T10:43:35.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SmnuCjZDcnI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Ukyqovln2SM/s1600-h/Servo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SmnuCjZDcnI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Ukyqovln2SM/s400/Servo.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362078558988759666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vocês fazem parte da MINHA vida agora...  Pessoal do Barnabé/Servo !! Uma experiência MARCANTE!! Servindo ao Rei Jesus *------------------------------------* Saudadeee de me chamarem de negra Liiii =S ¬¬'&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deus os abençoe!!! [FOTO: pessoal do Pg1 e Pg2 :=) Assim é MAIS legaaal *-*]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-620031848689568940?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/620031848689568940/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/07/voces-fazem-parte-da-minha-vida-agora.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/620031848689568940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/620031848689568940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/07/voces-fazem-parte-da-minha-vida-agora.html' title=''/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SmnuCjZDcnI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Ukyqovln2SM/s72-c/Servo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-4465103979860464476</id><published>2009-07-08T08:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T08:34:03.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aléeem ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SlS8SHGYo2I/AAAAAAAAABI/cjwn657EjpI/s1600-h/horizont.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SlS8SHGYo2I/AAAAAAAAABI/cjwn657EjpI/s400/horizont.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356112876179858274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;... Do horizonte, eu posso ver ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Os jovens se levantam, é tempo de crescer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Vou aprender, e TE conhecer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Eu quero anunciar, Eu quero anunciar ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Que o Rei voltará e em majestade virá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;A trombeta  soará&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;E virá nos buscar ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;[Musica do meu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;primo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;amigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;,irmão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;CORAÇÃO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;...Saudades ...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-4465103979860464476?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/4465103979860464476/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/07/aleeem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/4465103979860464476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/4465103979860464476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/07/aleeem.html' title='Aléeem ...'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SlS8SHGYo2I/AAAAAAAAABI/cjwn657EjpI/s72-c/horizont.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-67844884368366896</id><published>2009-07-08T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T08:17:18.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Offline *---------*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SlS0WIoqu_I/AAAAAAAAABA/C9plRZKcuZ4/s1600-h/floresta.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 94px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SlS0WIoqu_I/AAAAAAAAABA/C9plRZKcuZ4/s400/floresta.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356104149218540530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Offiline de você , offline de TUDO ¬¬' affs ='( ... Muitos pensam assim sabe ... "Queria estar desligada desse mundo, porque sei que ele não é pra mim" ... ou coisa do tipo ... Porque nunca podemos esperar algo bom daqui, porque "o mundo jaz do maligno" =/ É trite saber disso,  e por isso muito colocam um fim em suas vidas, querem desaparecer, mesmo que seja por um instante ... ... Páginas que nunca deveriam ser abertas, conversas que nunca poderiam ter chegado a um ponto extremo, enfim, é bem mais fácil desligar a janela do mundo em que vivemos, do que continuarmos nele.&lt;div&gt;Mas sempre existe alguém pra ajudar ^^' Ele RELAMENTE nunca está "offline", ele sempre está presente, perto ou longe, mas está. É algo inacreditável, fora do comum. Ele é Deus. A maior dimensão de todas. E quando mais me aproximo dEle, mas eu o sinto, é SOBRENATURAL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[LEMBRANDO A TODOS VOCÊS QUE À PARTIR DE HOJE, EU ESTAREI "OFFLINE" POR 3 SEMANINHAS *-* TRAREI À VOCÊS UM CONTEÚDO E TEXTOS BEM LEGAIS ^^' [ DESLIGADOS EU DIGO, DO SITE, MAS NA MINHA VIDA ESTARÃO BEEM LIGADOS ^^' VOCÊS JÁ FAZEM PARTE DE MIM =D]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bjinhhos que sua escritora(e não mais que somente escritora de textos para tocar ao seu coração =D)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Déééh ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God bless you all &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-67844884368366896?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/67844884368366896/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/07/offline.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/67844884368366896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/67844884368366896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/07/offline.html' title='Offline *---------*'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SlS0WIoqu_I/AAAAAAAAABA/C9plRZKcuZ4/s72-c/floresta.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-5285531219428762479</id><published>2009-07-07T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T16:28:58.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pólen por pólen...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SlPZpv2fWMI/AAAAAAAAAA4/oWD01jAq0LA/s1600-h/abelhonm.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 188px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SlPZpv2fWMI/AAAAAAAAAA4/oWD01jAq0LA/s320/abelhonm.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355863693116528834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;...Vida por vida, corendo rumo à Salvação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;.... Eu como abelha, sou somente um instrumento, usado para que, de lugar em lugar eu possa colher, e colher o mel, a doçura, e entregá-las às pessoas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;     É uma missão, uma marca de cada um. Fazer feliz quem já foi um dia, dar esperança a todos, e o principal, o AMOR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Aaaaaah! Não é o amor entre dois pombinhos, metade da maçã, ou coisa do tipo, mas vai além de tudo e todos. É a palavra chave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Doar-se em ajudar aqueles que precisam, levar mensagens daquele que É o VERDADEIRO AMOR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Pólen por pólen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;. Vida&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;por vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-5285531219428762479?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/5285531219428762479/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/07/polen-por-polen.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/5285531219428762479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/5285531219428762479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/07/polen-por-polen.html' title='Pólen por pólen...'/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bdWNgNJL8bY/SlPZpv2fWMI/AAAAAAAAAA4/oWD01jAq0LA/s72-c/abelhonm.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2031310516912209123.post-9165189471537546787</id><published>2009-07-04T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T08:36:10.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Abelhinha*-----*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;"Abelha que pelos sonhos voa, em direção às flores, para colher o pólen do conhecimento.Abelha tão frágil , mas tão forte...Embora tantas, qual será a mais valiosa?Siiim,será a preciosa, pequena, mas não como um grão de mostarda....Forte, mas não como uma rocha, mas como uma GRANDE guerreira. Frágil, não como cristal, mas como um coração, que bate, bate forte.Livre como um pássaro que está aprendendo a voar. Mãos pequeninas que fazem GRANDES obras, pézinhos que por onde passam causam uma REVOLUÇÃO...Coração cheioo de compaixão que aconselha outro coração...Perfeita obra do Paai, criada pra fazer a REVOLUÇÃ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;O"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;[Criada para mim, por minha melhor amiga, conselheira, irmã, meeu grude *-* Um laço forte, inquebrável, intocavél, estará pra sempre dentro do meu coração *-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Eu a amo *-* Muito =D]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;8)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2031310516912209123-9165189471537546787?l=polenporpolen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/feeds/9165189471537546787/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/07/abelhinha-abelha-que-pelos-sonhos-voa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/9165189471537546787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2031310516912209123/posts/default/9165189471537546787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polenporpolen.blogspot.com/2009/07/abelhinha-abelha-que-pelos-sonhos-voa.html' title=''/><author><name>Abelha doce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16959742097472531766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWxKv0j_OMY/Tqsgl35dPVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OTgoMjZIkuM/s220/omatic11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
