<?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-7704986216329134307</id><updated>2011-07-31T01:28:50.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chuva de Palavras</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>78</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-658267330185457445</id><published>2009-08-12T03:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T03:38:08.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SoKaqNCik0I/AAAAAAAAAYk/Zqye9hi1fTg/s1600-h/sick-foot.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369023755624551234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SoKaqNCik0I/AAAAAAAAAYk/Zqye9hi1fTg/s320/sick-foot.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pois é... ando doentinha....parti o dedo do pé :( tenho dores horriveis,mas enfim......agora já estou de baixa e a descansar para ver se recupero rápido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Presumo que já não venho aqui até setembro, por isso desejo a todos uma boas férias e se não for o caso bom trabalho eheheheheh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7704986216329134307-658267330185457445?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/658267330185457445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=658267330185457445' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/658267330185457445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/658267330185457445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2009/08/pois-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SoKaqNCik0I/AAAAAAAAAYk/Zqye9hi1fTg/s72-c/sick-foot.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-8101703744811694403</id><published>2009-07-28T03:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T03:33:05.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Sm7SpITqOOI/AAAAAAAAAYc/ey4i1D0_N6g/s1600-h/HPIM0592.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363455810291251426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 415px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Sm7SpITqOOI/AAAAAAAAAYc/ey4i1D0_N6g/s320/HPIM0592.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um fim de semana para carregar baterias, para as semanas que se avisinham... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3 semanas de caixão á cova e depois................................... &lt;em&gt;FÉRIAAAAAAAAAAS&lt;/em&gt; =o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/7704986216329134307-8101703744811694403?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/8101703744811694403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=8101703744811694403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/8101703744811694403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/8101703744811694403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2009/07/um-fim-de-semana-para-carregar-baterias.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Sm7SpITqOOI/AAAAAAAAAYc/ey4i1D0_N6g/s72-c/HPIM0592.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-9112858279726092444</id><published>2009-07-06T04:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T04:25:04.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tenho andado ausente do blog,mas sinceramente não tenho tido vontade de vir aqui.Tenho andado cansada, aborrecida e a desejar férias (que so as tenho no fim de agosto) : ( Não há muitas novidades, pois o trabalho tem apertado e práticamente estou sem apoio. O que vale são as saidas depois do trabalho para relaxar um pouco lolol e isso sim, vale apena....por momentos sinto-me tranquila, relaxada e rodeada de amigos que pensava não ter :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SlHdSrlnTPI/AAAAAAAAAYU/uHFCuwItzbw/s1600-h/sem+tÃ&amp;shy;tulo22.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SlHdCo2nORI/AAAAAAAAAYM/_rrw5kunTjM/s1600-h/sem+tÃ&amp;shy;tulo22.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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/7704986216329134307-9112858279726092444?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/9112858279726092444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=9112858279726092444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/9112858279726092444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/9112858279726092444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2009/07/tenho-andado-ausente-do-blogmas.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-8839968676331168120</id><published>2009-06-07T12:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T12:30:14.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SiwVCFsEzYI/AAAAAAAAAYE/FwYIpsaXA6Y/s1600-h/orkut-hi5-myspace-amigos_(34).gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344669983412899202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SiwVCFsEzYI/AAAAAAAAAYE/FwYIpsaXA6Y/s320/orkut-hi5-myspace-amigos_(34).gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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/7704986216329134307-8839968676331168120?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/8839968676331168120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=8839968676331168120' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/8839968676331168120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/8839968676331168120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SiwVCFsEzYI/AAAAAAAAAYE/FwYIpsaXA6Y/s72-c/orkut-hi5-myspace-amigos_(34).gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-4884268761379071974</id><published>2009-05-24T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T14:18:21.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Shm0xN6hUwI/AAAAAAAAAX8/ygMVDI60iwI/s1600-h/36157330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339497590866137858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Shm0xN6hUwI/AAAAAAAAAX8/ygMVDI60iwI/s320/36157330.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Br. John Paul Mary&lt;/strong&gt;, homem que admiro pela sua coragem, força, garra, persistencia e sem faltar a boa disposição, e muito mais.......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pode ser que consiga ir a Medjugorje em 2011&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;e quem sabe dê para falarmos &lt;strong&gt;; )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7704986216329134307-4884268761379071974?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/4884268761379071974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=4884268761379071974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/4884268761379071974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/4884268761379071974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2009/05/br.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Shm0xN6hUwI/AAAAAAAAAX8/ygMVDI60iwI/s72-c/36157330.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-4091789361596058042</id><published>2009-05-13T02:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T02:40:06.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SgqUcOlEZrI/AAAAAAAAAX0/xKgi4NaZvIM/s1600-h/parabens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335239921244595890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SgqUcOlEZrI/AAAAAAAAAX0/xKgi4NaZvIM/s320/parabens.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SgqUOEC0xTI/AAAAAAAAAXs/jmD_D2zxHAk/s1600-h/sem+tÃ&amp;shy;tulo0001.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PARABÉNS OTILIA!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que este dia seja passado com tranquilidade e paz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que todos os teus sonhos se concretizem ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um beijinho muito especial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7704986216329134307-4091789361596058042?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/4091789361596058042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=4091789361596058042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/4091789361596058042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/4091789361596058042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2009/05/parabens-otilia-que-este-dia-seja.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SgqUcOlEZrI/AAAAAAAAAX0/xKgi4NaZvIM/s72-c/parabens.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-8565140796860682538</id><published>2009-05-10T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T12:33:59.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SgcpviGwkBI/AAAAAAAAAXk/nNyhcqTnOvI/s1600-h/34388.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334278180229386258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SgcpviGwkBI/AAAAAAAAAXk/nNyhcqTnOvI/s320/34388.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;Mais um fim de semana passou......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;Sábado seria o dia em que era para descansar....mas marcam uma reunião das 16h até as 21h seguindo com o jantar pago pela empresa (mas não foi em qualquer restaurante ) lolol Bem, sendo sincera até não foi assim tão mal :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;Domingo, pessoas agradáveis para o lanche e ao final do dia, a visita do maninho :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7704986216329134307-8565140796860682538?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/8565140796860682538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=8565140796860682538' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/8565140796860682538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/8565140796860682538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2009/05/mais-um-fim-de-semana-passou.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SgcpviGwkBI/AAAAAAAAAXk/nNyhcqTnOvI/s72-c/34388.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-6637984075179568066</id><published>2009-05-01T03:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T03:40:47.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SfrPcwyLaoI/AAAAAAAAAXc/0d4ZEyc2HPM/s1600-h/sem+tÃ&amp;shy;tulo011.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330801201985055362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SfrPcwyLaoI/AAAAAAAAAXc/0d4ZEyc2HPM/s320/sem+t%C3%ADtulo011.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SfrPWPhbPwI/AAAAAAAAAXU/nv98jjzSE4E/s1600-h/sem+tÃ&amp;shy;tulo011.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sempre ouvi dizer e sempre o fiz.....gozar o dia do trabalhador!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Novos tempos, novas mentalidades, enfim....existem sempre os escravos (como eu que vou trabalhar) que são obrigados a trabalhar enquanto os patrões ficam de rabinho sentado a disfrutar este dia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para quem goza este dia, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;um Feliz Dia do Trabalhador =o) e para os trabalham, um bom trabalho.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7704986216329134307-6637984075179568066?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/6637984075179568066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=6637984075179568066' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/6637984075179568066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/6637984075179568066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SfrPcwyLaoI/AAAAAAAAAXc/0d4ZEyc2HPM/s72-c/sem+t%C3%ADtulo011.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-139140759581368060</id><published>2009-04-25T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T13:49:57.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; «&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Quando nasceu, você chorou, enquanto o mundo se enchia de alegria. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Viva a sua vida de tal forma que, quando morrer, o mundo chore, enquanto você se enche de alegria.»&lt;/em&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/7704986216329134307-139140759581368060?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/139140759581368060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=139140759581368060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/139140759581368060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/139140759581368060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2009/04/quando-nasceu-voce-chorou-enquanto-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-6706424023059945343</id><published>2009-04-09T03:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T03:54:06.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Sd3Sd-v0-QI/AAAAAAAAAXE/0dxX7GjX0CQ/s1600-h/31_1815-feliz%20pÃ¡scoa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322641747123435778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Sd3Sd-v0-QI/AAAAAAAAAXE/0dxX7GjX0CQ/s320/31_1815-feliz%2520p%25C3%25A1scoa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Olá a todos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bem.. como já não venho aqui nos próximos dias :) , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;desejo a todos uma feliz Páscoa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;E agora resta-me dizer...e viva as férias ehehehehe , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sim férias até 4ªf lolol, vai saber-me tão bem....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7704986216329134307-6706424023059945343?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/6706424023059945343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=6706424023059945343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/6706424023059945343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/6706424023059945343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2009/04/ola-todos-bem.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Sd3Sd-v0-QI/AAAAAAAAAXE/0dxX7GjX0CQ/s72-c/31_1815-feliz%2520p%25C3%25A1scoa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-5666868431549798014</id><published>2009-04-05T04:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T04:52:53.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SdibI33NbJI/AAAAAAAAAW8/MgpEHRZX4i0/s1600-h/Feliz20Aniversario20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321173536475016338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SdibI33NbJI/AAAAAAAAAW8/MgpEHRZX4i0/s320/Feliz20Aniversario20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;PARABÉNS ao meu Papá!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hoje que faz 59 aninhos :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;E pronto mais um dia de familia reunida ehehehe sabe tão bem.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7704986216329134307-5666868431549798014?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/5666868431549798014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=5666868431549798014' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/5666868431549798014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/5666868431549798014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2009/04/parabens-ao-meu-papa-hoje-que-faz-59.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SdibI33NbJI/AAAAAAAAAW8/MgpEHRZX4i0/s72-c/Feliz20Aniversario20001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-6979067651159675293</id><published>2009-03-15T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T06:12:00.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cada dia é preciso retomar o caminho.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cada dia é preciso voltar a partir com um novo entusiasmo e um maior ímpeto.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cada dia é uma subida mais ingreme e cansativa, mas também mais inebriante em direção ás alturas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;(Papa Pio XII)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7704986216329134307-6979067651159675293?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/6979067651159675293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=6979067651159675293' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/6979067651159675293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/6979067651159675293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2009/03/cada-dia-e-preciso-retomar-o-caminho.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-2520938300964445716</id><published>2009-03-07T12:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T13:00:53.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SbLfIBi8DiI/AAAAAAAAAW0/uHBmD1Cw0d8/s1600-h/noivos3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310552239570161186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SbLfIBi8DiI/AAAAAAAAAW0/uHBmD1Cw0d8/s320/noivos3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;          Casório á vista!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pois é, pois é... e é este ano!!!! (mas não é o meu LOLOL)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fico muito feliz por ti/voçês = o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Que tudo aquilo que sempre desejas-te e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sonhas-te se concretize. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Uma beijokita grande para ti&lt;br /&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/7704986216329134307-2520938300964445716?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/2520938300964445716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SZbOXgyfE7I/AAAAAAAAAWE/LrJbydlDRFY/s1600-h/sem+tÃ&amp;shy;tulo1177.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302652514609337266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SZbOXgyfE7I/AAAAAAAAAWE/LrJbydlDRFY/s320/sem+t%C3%ADtulo1177.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Paravras para quê!!&lt;br /&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/7704986216329134307-3364029963499221434?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/3364029963499221434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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consegue explicar, pois sinceramente eu não consigo compreender...porque é que as pessoas são tão crués uma para as outras?!! :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7704986216329134307-60409664191312183?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/60409664191312183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=60409664191312183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/60409664191312183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/60409664191312183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SWkbjGjEWTI/AAAAAAAAAVs/zbUkr2TTsmc/s320/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;  Pois é..mais um novo ano pela frente e desejar as minhas férias da Páscoa! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mas como o cansaço tem vindo a aumentar e eu já começo andar de rastos e sem muita paciência para aturar as pessoas o que não é muito bom para os meus colaboradores terem uma chefe mal disposta e sem paciência para eles, enfim...vamos ver se o meu chefe me dá uns 2 ou 3 dias para descansar agora do mês de dezembro.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7704986216329134307-4763711136760474422?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/4763711136760474422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SWkbjGjEWTI/AAAAAAAAAVs/zbUkr2TTsmc/s72-c/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-9088932740430666748</id><published>2008-12-31T10:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T10:07:27.821-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SVu0TtwdIEI/AAAAAAAAAVk/za7lRRjMLnc/s1600-h/sem+tÃ&amp;shy;tulo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286016838442754114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SVu0TtwdIEI/AAAAAAAAAVk/za7lRRjMLnc/s320/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que o melhor de 2008 seja o pior de 2009!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bom Ano para todos!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/7704986216329134307-9088932740430666748?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/9088932740430666748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=9088932740430666748' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/9088932740430666748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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NATAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SVJQ9pFayAI/AAAAAAAAAVc/CeoDVEsyiOw/s1600-h/Natal_42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283374332789835778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SVJQ9pFayAI/AAAAAAAAAVc/CeoDVEsyiOw/s320/Natal_42.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; "Natal!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esta é a estação para acender o fogo da hospitalidade no corredor, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;o cordial fogo da caridade no coração" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Washinton Irving)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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/7704986216329134307-4196760158221845312?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/4196760158221845312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=4196760158221845312' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-599333712526480227</id><published>2008-11-23T06:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T06:44:34.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Coragem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SSlsGAOznZI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Q4eMnbk6_6I/s1600-h/wwPhotoHands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271863689210994066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SSlsGAOznZI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Q4eMnbk6_6I/s320/wwPhotoHands.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Devíamos ter coragem para enfrentar a nossa própria história.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;E verificar se Deus nos acompanhou ou não ao longo da vida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;e devemos esquecer tudo o que foi bom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Vamos descobrir alguns pedaços da cruz,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;mas isso não significa que Deus tenha estado ausente da minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Quantas vezes,passado alguns tempo, percebemos o que se passou,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;que na altura não compreendemos, e que até tivemos palavras de grande desagrado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;É bom percebermos e aceitarmos que nem sempre o nosso caminho é recto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;e que muitas vezes temos de bater no peito para nos arrependermos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;do que dissemos em reacção demasiado espontânea ao que foi sucedendo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Assim como conosco, com os outros, nos momentos de desilusão e escuridão,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;temos de estar presentes com a luz de perseverança,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;da fidelidade e sempre com a palavra de entusiasmo que dá força e ânimo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Peçamos a inteligência, a coragem de aceitar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;e depois a decisão de fazermos alguma coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&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/7704986216329134307-599333712526480227?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/599333712526480227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=599333712526480227' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/599333712526480227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/599333712526480227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2008/11/coragem.html' title='A Coragem'/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SSlsGAOznZI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Q4eMnbk6_6I/s72-c/wwPhotoHands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-6723976037430700840</id><published>2008-11-12T14:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T15:16:10.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SRthKklMhrI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Qfls-k8mThM/s1600-h/2558434859_3aa22d3ae6_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267911023386199730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SRthKklMhrI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Qfls-k8mThM/s320/2558434859_3aa22d3ae6_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Mudança no Trabalho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Adaptacção complicada.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Desmotivação...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Tristeza...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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/7704986216329134307-6723976037430700840?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/6723976037430700840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=6723976037430700840' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/6723976037430700840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SQ2k3BFlgaI/AAAAAAAAAU8/xQQCALq-0Ug/s1600-h/sem+tÃ&amp;shy;tulo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264044804557603234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 366px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SQ2k3BFlgaI/AAAAAAAAAU8/xQQCALq-0Ug/s320/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7704986216329134307-1899945681919940822?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/1899945681919940822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=1899945681919940822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/1899945681919940822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/1899945681919940822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SQ2k3BFlgaI/AAAAAAAAAU8/xQQCALq-0Ug/s72-c/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp' 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final do mês, ou seja, mais um pouco de pressão sobre os líderes..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas como dizem que o travesseiro é conselheiro, vou ver o que ele me vai "dizer" esta noite.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7704986216329134307-6784583616189414297?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/6784583616189414297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=6784583616189414297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/6784583616189414297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pois é mais um domingo bem passado...hoje reuniu-se os primos todos para um almoço magnifico  e de seguida fomos para casa do meu tio, onde revimos um filme(de 1993) da familia numa bela sardinhada na vivenda na Venda do Pinheiro lolol  foi de chorar a rir ao ver as nossas figurinhasLOLOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Dias que se repitirão mais vezes...o próximo é já dia 01 de novembro no magusto em casa da minha avó... e venham as castanhas ehehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7704986216329134307-5182249206934132761?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/5182249206934132761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-7228530989868534516</id><published>2008-10-12T03:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T03:47:54.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SPHVHLrcD-I/AAAAAAAAAUs/X1zGCfznOnc/s1600-h/1648234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256216559488864226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="211" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SPHVHLrcD-I/AAAAAAAAAUs/X1zGCfznOnc/s320/1648234.jpg" width="263" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Ajuda sempre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;o que se está afogar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000066;"&gt;sem levar em conta a sua religião ou nacionalidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000066;"&gt;Ajudar cada dia alguém tem que ser uma necessidade que saia do coração."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7704986216329134307-7228530989868534516?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/7228530989868534516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=7228530989868534516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/7228530989868534516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/7228530989868534516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2008/10/ajuda-sempre-o-que-se-est-afogar-sem.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SPHVHLrcD-I/AAAAAAAAAUs/X1zGCfznOnc/s72-c/1648234.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-8951639118505950882</id><published>2008-09-28T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T14:48:02.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Mais uma semana que custou a passar, pois parecia que os ponteiros do relógio não andavam..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;E eis que chega domingo tão desejado;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;pelo facto de voltar a estar com o Miguel que regressou do kosovo = o) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Com tudo combinado foi a familia toda para a terra, para mais um maravilhoso almoço e convivio.Festejamos o regresso do Miguel e o facto da minha avó reunir os filhos e os netos todos para mais um almoço maravilhoso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Foram 400km feitos hoje,mas o cansaço é superado pela alegria de mais um dia em família =o)&lt;/em&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/7704986216329134307-8951639118505950882?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/8951639118505950882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=8951639118505950882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/8951639118505950882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/8951639118505950882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2008/09/mais-uma-semana-que-custou-passar-pois.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-9004137852432361030</id><published>2008-09-19T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T13:41:05.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SNQKceYrmQI/AAAAAAAAAUc/eWf7IjUJZ88/s1600-h/rir.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247830950102669570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px" height="232" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SNQKceYrmQI/AAAAAAAAAUc/eWf7IjUJZ88/s320/rir.jpg" width="284" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Pois é...mais uma semana passada eheheh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No meio de tristezas, mágoas...reforcei a ideia que o melhor remédio é rir e levar as situações desagradáveis com calma e sempre pela positiva, abstaindo-me do negativismo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sem dúvida que resulta ,mas á qual requer um grande esforço.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sinto-me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;feliz por tê-lo conseguido! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;=o)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7704986216329134307-9004137852432361030?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/9004137852432361030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=9004137852432361030' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/9004137852432361030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/9004137852432361030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2008/09/pois.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SNQKceYrmQI/AAAAAAAAAUc/eWf7IjUJZ88/s72-c/rir.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-8164522480617033047</id><published>2008-09-13T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T14:10:23.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMwm17P8ziI/AAAAAAAAAUM/3mFi3GJViO0/s1600-h/alicinamil_homens_flor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245610373859298850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="245" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMwm17P8ziI/AAAAAAAAAUM/3mFi3GJViO0/s320/alicinamil_homens_flor.jpg" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tudo parecia estar a melhorar, até que fui de férias e eis que quando regresso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;deparo-me com retrocesso e novas mudanças.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mudanças estas que me estão a magoar bastante...,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mas o que me dói mais é não puder falar do meu desagrado,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;daquilo que sinto, a minha opinião em relação á situação....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sentindo-me quase todos os dias invisivel e que mais uma vez não puderei fazer nada!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Em que mundo vivo eu?? Que futuro será o meu???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Será que pensam em melhorá-lo?? (isto se pensarem)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A sociedade em vivo hoje desilude-me a cada dia que passa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;obrigando-me a viver num mundo que não quero, mundo este que simplesmente só vivo para o trabalho, sem tempo para para respirar, sem tempo para ver a luz do dia, sem tempo para estar com quem gosto, sem tempo para os outros e para mim...!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7704986216329134307-8164522480617033047?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/8164522480617033047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=8164522480617033047' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/8164522480617033047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/8164522480617033047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2008/09/tudo-parecia-estar-melhorar-at-que-fui.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMwm17P8ziI/AAAAAAAAAUM/3mFi3GJViO0/s72-c/alicinamil_homens_flor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-1285783017706557868</id><published>2008-09-05T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T13:29:02.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De regresso á cidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ora cá tou eu de regresso á cidade.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sem dúvida que estas foram umas férias bem aproveitadas, pois deu para descansar, conviver, divertir-me e com algumas noitadas em grande ;o) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Foram também umas férias no "cantinho" da aldeia e no regaço dos meus paizinhos... foi tão bom...lolol &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E com tudo isto o nervosismo miudinho já começa a manifestar-se, pois 2ªfeira começo a trabalhar,mas até lá só me resta esperar para ver as novidades.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7704986216329134307-1285783017706557868?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/1285783017706557868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=1285783017706557868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/1285783017706557868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/1285783017706557868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2008/09/de-regresso-cidade.html' title='De regresso á cidade'/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-4742201368730933321</id><published>2008-08-22T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T13:37:35.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FÉRIAS!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SK8hkfYPG2I/AAAAAAAAANw/8vKothbPuvw/s1600-h/ferias006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237441802437335906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SK8hkfYPG2I/AAAAAAAAANw/8vKothbPuvw/s320/ferias006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ora finalmente chegou o dia tão desejado dos últimos meses...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FÉRIAS!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pois é da minha equipa de trabalho e da minha família só falto eu gozar uns&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;diazinhos de férias.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;São só duas semaninhas, mas já vai dar para descansar e relaxar um pouco.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agora só regresso em setembro ehehehehe&lt;/strong&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/7704986216329134307-4742201368730933321?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/4742201368730933321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=4742201368730933321' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/4742201368730933321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/4742201368730933321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2008/08/ora-finalmente-chegou-o-dia-to-desejado.html' title='FÉRIAS!!!!'/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SK8hkfYPG2I/AAAAAAAAANw/8vKothbPuvw/s72-c/ferias006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-2473013355335053461</id><published>2008-08-14T02:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T03:05:58.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SKQBzd7MK4I/AAAAAAAAANo/93f-c063s54/s1600-h/z-bom-fim-de-semana15.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234310650629204866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SKQBzd7MK4I/AAAAAAAAANo/93f-c063s54/s320/z-bom-fim-de-semana15.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Custou mas foi.... fim de semana prelongado...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;agora só faltam umas horitas para agarrar no pópó e voar até&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;á santa terrinha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas até lá ainda ainda tenho um dia de trabalho pela frente, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mas nada que a boa disposição não supere lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/7704986216329134307-2473013355335053461?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/2473013355335053461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=2473013355335053461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/2473013355335053461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/2473013355335053461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2008/08/custou-mas-foi.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SKQBzd7MK4I/AAAAAAAAANo/93f-c063s54/s72-c/z-bom-fim-de-semana15.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-3309345388387732588</id><published>2008-07-30T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T03:18:09.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SJA_MrzisxI/AAAAAAAAANg/Ok4VDKQlpfE/s1600-h/1997283.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228748654527034130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="320" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SJA_MrzisxI/AAAAAAAAANg/Ok4VDKQlpfE/s320/1997283.jpg" width="348" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; O que sentimos depende em grande medida do que pensamos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/7704986216329134307-3309345388387732588?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/3309345388387732588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=3309345388387732588' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/3309345388387732588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/3309345388387732588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2008/07/o-que-sentimos-depende-em-grande-medida.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SJA_MrzisxI/AAAAAAAAANg/Ok4VDKQlpfE/s72-c/1997283.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-5288793412428789436</id><published>2008-07-06T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T13:33:42.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grande Festa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SHEopQGyMTI/AAAAAAAAANY/pXSAqptFLdA/s1600-h/jy37oikids.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219998132262285618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="208" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SHEopQGyMTI/AAAAAAAAANY/pXSAqptFLdA/s320/jy37oikids.gif" width="277" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Que noite a de sexta-feira!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Não há nenhuma empresa perfeita, e esta não é diferente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;mas que até organiza umas festas jeitosas lolol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Vejam lá que alugaram o waikiki, na costa da caparica só para a empresa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sem dúvida que foi fantástico, o mais engraçado é ver alguns operadores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;que no dia a dia quase que não falam, são muito quientos e tal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;e que depois de uns copinhos falam falam falam, e outros que com os copinhos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ganham coragem para dizer coisas que não se esperam lolol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Resumindo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;noite com muitas gargalhadas, amizade, de muitas descobertas(pelo menos para mim lol),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;uma noite que já não tinha á muito tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/7704986216329134307-5288793412428789436?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/5288793412428789436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=5288793412428789436' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/5288793412428789436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/5288793412428789436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2008/07/grande-festa.html' title='Grande Festa'/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SHEopQGyMTI/AAAAAAAAANY/pXSAqptFLdA/s72-c/jy37oikids.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-8868270743246679364</id><published>2008-06-22T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T12:49:00.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Olá a todos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sei que tenho andado ausente, mas não me esqueço de vós,simplesmente o trabalho tem-me absorvido muito tempo. Muitos projectos,muitas reuniões, muitas avaliações algo que tenho de entregar amanhã, mas graças a Deus consegui terminar dentro do prazo = o) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pode ser que as coisas agora começem a acalmar um pouco, coisa que dúvido lol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tenho estado a pensar nas novidades durante o tempo que não escrevi aqui, e realmente não existem pois tem sido casa- trabalho, trabalho- casa enfim..... vida de pobre!&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/7704986216329134307-8868270743246679364?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/8868270743246679364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=8868270743246679364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/8868270743246679364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/8868270743246679364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2008/06/ol-todos-sei-que-tenho-andado-ausente.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-9118399011687166841</id><published>2008-06-01T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T13:24:15.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SEMEHrlEbPI/AAAAAAAAANQ/XcvY7dvJK-4/s1600-h/Images/coracao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207010124174224626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="255" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SEMEHrlEbPI/AAAAAAAAANQ/XcvY7dvJK-4/s320/Images%255Ccoracao.jpg" width="226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Déjame mirar en tu interior&lt;br /&gt;Por qué no me lo muestras Dímelo&lt;br /&gt;Quizás yo no he sabido comprenderte&lt;br /&gt;Y siempre parcia indiferente&lt;br /&gt;Sin saber al daño que sufrió tu corazón&lt;br /&gt;Vuelve a sonreír una vez más&lt;br /&gt;Como aquella vez al despertar&lt;br /&gt;Ya cayó la venda de mis ojos&lt;br /&gt;Demasiado tarde para todo&lt;br /&gt;Ya ves como he pecado de inocente una vez más&lt;br /&gt;Cuando el corazón ya no cree en ti&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no, no pares, no pares&lt;br /&gt;Conquístalo a ha&lt;br /&gt;Cuando el corazón ya no cree en ti&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no, no pares, no pares&lt;br /&gt;Conquístalo otra vez&lt;br /&gt;Y si quisieras irte&lt;br /&gt;Entiendo no te puedo retener&lt;br /&gt;Pero por favor recuerda siempre&lt;br /&gt;Que tu estarás dentro de mi mente&lt;br /&gt;Esperando el dia en que consigas olvidar&lt;br /&gt;Cuando el corazón ya no cree en ti&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no, no pares, no pares&lt;br /&gt;Conquístalo a ha&lt;br /&gt;Cuando el corazón ya no cree en ti&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no, no pares, no pares&lt;br /&gt;Conquístalo otra vez&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/7704986216329134307-9118399011687166841?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/9118399011687166841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=9118399011687166841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/9118399011687166841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/9118399011687166841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2008/06/djame-mirar-en-tu-interior-por-qu-no-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SEMEHrlEbPI/AAAAAAAAANQ/XcvY7dvJK-4/s72-c/Images%255Ccoracao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-5147172767976342830</id><published>2008-05-21T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T03:52:59.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SDP9C4zBkKI/AAAAAAAAANI/VAqjnHpJhIM/s1600-h/488433-medium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202780220591018146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SDP9C4zBkKI/AAAAAAAAANI/VAqjnHpJhIM/s320/488433-medium.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tanto esforço para quê?!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Para nada...no fundo ainda havia uma esperança, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mas pelos vistos não ma deste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Por vezes pergunto-me, que sorte tenho eu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Muitas pessoas olham para mim e veem-me com muita sorte, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;veem-me como se a minha vida fosse perfeita...lol...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o que um sorriso disfarça.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chego a conclusão que não posso ter outras actividades se não a de trabalhar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;trabalhar, trabalhar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enfim..... desabafo de mais uma desilusão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/7704986216329134307-5147172767976342830?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/5147172767976342830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=5147172767976342830' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/5147172767976342830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/5147172767976342830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2008/05/tanto-esforo-para-qu-para-nada.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SDP9C4zBkKI/AAAAAAAAANI/VAqjnHpJhIM/s72-c/488433-medium.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-7486100206679977311</id><published>2008-05-06T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T03:52:01.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SCA4PiPBKmI/AAAAAAAAANA/WS92QjUjCak/s1600-h/esperanca3kf.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197215809524542050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 326px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="296" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SCA4PiPBKmI/AAAAAAAAANA/WS92QjUjCak/s320/esperanca3kf.gif" width="361" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7704986216329134307-7486100206679977311?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/7486100206679977311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=7486100206679977311' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/7486100206679977311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/7486100206679977311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SCA4PiPBKmI/AAAAAAAAANA/WS92QjUjCak/s72-c/esperanca3kf.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-1403176678455722010</id><published>2008-04-27T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T14:29:50.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SBTthiPBKlI/AAAAAAAAAM4/xq0MYTL6D5I/s1600-h/sofrimento_sg7p.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194037430646286930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 377px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="320" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SBTthiPBKlI/AAAAAAAAAM4/xq0MYTL6D5I/s320/sofrimento_sg7p.gif" width="276" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cada vez mais cansada e desiludida com tudo!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Estou cansada de ter de deixar de viver a minha vida por causa dos outros...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Estou cansada de ter que ser eu a resolver tudo....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Estou cansada de ser sempre a má da fita, quando só estou a tentar ajudar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Estou cansada de não ter tempo para mim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Estou cansada das exigencias.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Estou cansada das atitudes de certas pessoas....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Estou cansada e apetece-me desaparecer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/7704986216329134307-1403176678455722010?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/1403176678455722010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=1403176678455722010' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/1403176678455722010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/1403176678455722010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_27.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SBTthiPBKlI/AAAAAAAAAM4/xq0MYTL6D5I/s72-c/sofrimento_sg7p.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-3452474477226442962</id><published>2008-04-24T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T15:27:35.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SBEG3AuP-fI/AAAAAAAAAMo/jZHbStZyx54/s1600-h/katespero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192939387491449330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 338px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="245" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SBEG3AuP-fI/AAAAAAAAAMo/jZHbStZyx54/s320/katespero.jpg" width="397" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Já não há nada a fazer..... já paguei....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Agora só me resta seguir em frente e ver o que me espera...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7704986216329134307-3452474477226442962?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/3452474477226442962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=3452474477226442962' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/3452474477226442962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/3452474477226442962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2008/04/j-no-h-nada-fazer.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SBEG3AuP-fI/AAAAAAAAAMo/jZHbStZyx54/s72-c/katespero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-8016983734108029927</id><published>2008-04-20T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T16:20:55.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SAvL1eo5OOI/AAAAAAAAAMg/N7fhDOc2lyQ/s1600-h/triste.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191467115092719842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="327" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SAvL1eo5OOI/AAAAAAAAAMg/N7fhDOc2lyQ/s320/triste.jpg" width="263" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Estou cansada das pessoas olharem para mim como se fosse perfeita!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Um dia corre bem, no outro ja exigem que tenho que ser melhor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;não pode haver erro, os resultados não podem baixar....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tou cansada dos egoísmos de certas pessoas que me rodeiam..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tou cansada das competições parvas que fazem, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sem eu saber bem porquê, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;por vezes até penso :"Que tenho eu que os outros não têm??"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se soubessem como está a minha vida neste momento não agiam assim,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; mas enfim...Tou cansada de me matar a trabalhar e depois &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ouvir como recompensa...quero mais!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7704986216329134307-8016983734108029927?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/8016983734108029927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=8016983734108029927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/8016983734108029927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/8016983734108029927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2008/04/estou-cansada-das-pessoas-olharem-para.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SAvL1eo5OOI/AAAAAAAAAMg/N7fhDOc2lyQ/s72-c/triste.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-7636258132070041953</id><published>2008-04-18T03:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T03:51:31.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SAh9GD_5iDI/AAAAAAAAAMY/jJcORnkH--A/s1600-h/fimdesemana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190536113650501682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="224" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SAh9GD_5iDI/AAAAAAAAAMY/jJcORnkH--A/s320/fimdesemana.jpg" width="360" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7704986216329134307-7636258132070041953?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/7636258132070041953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=7636258132070041953' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/7636258132070041953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/7636258132070041953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_18.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SAh9GD_5iDI/AAAAAAAAAMY/jJcORnkH--A/s72-c/fimdesemana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-1162324281726998722</id><published>2008-04-13T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T04:06:04.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mais uma semana terminou!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Esta foi sem dúvida uma semana dificil, com muito trabalho, muitas exigências, muito cansaço, muito stress,muitas dúvidas, algumas esperaças, alegrias,algumas directas em cima e com tudo isto á mistura deu numa Ulcera Duodenal lolol e pelo o andar da carroagem não deve passar tão depressa...enfim....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mas como temos que ser positivos prefiro pensar que é só uma questão de dias e que em agosto isto passa lolololololol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;O que me vale no meio disto tudo é a minha primoca que me tem ajudado muito, ao meu maninho que me tem dado força e animo para seguir em frente, aos meus pais que me apoiam e a DEUS que nunca me abandona, que me acompanha todos os dias a toda a hor a, que me carrega ao colo cada vez que "caio"........ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Obrigado por tudo!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7704986216329134307-1162324281726998722?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/1162324281726998722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=1162324281726998722' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/1162324281726998722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/1162324281726998722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2008/04/mais-uma-semana-terminou-esta-foi-sem.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-1644916742092016887</id><published>2008-04-08T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T13:15:34.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/R_vSTt-wKKI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/oM1OrwUcdHs/s1600-h/sem+tÃ&amp;shy;tulo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186970632049404066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 382px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 337px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="299" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/R_vSTt-wKKI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/oM1OrwUcdHs/s320/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp" width="346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7704986216329134307-1644916742092016887?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/1644916742092016887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=1644916742092016887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/1644916742092016887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/1644916742092016887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/R_vSTt-wKKI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/oM1OrwUcdHs/s72-c/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-3958970778733841268</id><published>2008-04-05T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T06:45:15.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Há semanas que me apetece desaparecer do mapa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E esta foi uma delas onde tinha pensado que tudo ia ser calmo,mas saiu-me o tiro pela colatra, directas atrás de directas, trabalho atrás de trabalho, dores de cabeça....enfim mas pensando que o fim-de-semana ia ser calmo, pois o meu papá faz anos hoje.... e qual o meu espanto quando ontem recebo a noticia "Vanessa a tia Isilda morreu", tudo pareceu desabar em cima de mim. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bolas!!!Quando é que as tristezas param de pairar sobre mim?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sei que Deus é grande e me vai ajudar a suportar isto tudo, mas as forças começam a enfraquecer.... enfim...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7704986216329134307-3958970778733841268?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/3958970778733841268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=3958970778733841268' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/3958970778733841268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/3958970778733841268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2008/04/h-semanas-que-me-apetece-desaparecer-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-2167638590472907381</id><published>2008-03-29T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T14:28:17.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/R-6z2N-wKEI/AAAAAAAAALY/t6kZUDASYsE/s1600-h/1193617081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183277965197191234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="187" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/R-6z2N-wKEI/AAAAAAAAALY/t6kZUDASYsE/s320/1193617081.jpg" width="254" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Tenho alturas em que penso: O que faço neste mundo?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Há pessoas que parece não entender o que eu digo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;por vezes até parece que falo um idioma que nem existe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;ou simplesmente não me querem ouvir, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;sentindo-me por vezes insignificante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/7704986216329134307-2167638590472907381?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/2167638590472907381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=2167638590472907381' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/2167638590472907381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/2167638590472907381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2008/03/tenho-alturas-em-que-penso-o-que-fao.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/R-6z2N-wKEI/AAAAAAAAALY/t6kZUDASYsE/s72-c/1193617081.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-7723133690104512315</id><published>2008-03-27T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T16:38:11.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/R-wsJN-wKDI/AAAAAAAAALQ/8-rBptMSh8M/s1600-h/homem_rezar.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182565808079906866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="259" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/R-wsJN-wKDI/AAAAAAAAALQ/8-rBptMSh8M/s320/homem_rezar.jpg" width="216" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt; Obrigado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;pelo sol e pelo vento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;pelo azul do firmamento e pela estrela que há em mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Obrigado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;pelo tempo que passou, pelos passos pelos voos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;e pela estrela que há em mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Obrigado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;por esse brilho no olhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;por essa chama que me queima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;obrigado pela estrela que há em mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Obrigado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;pela estrada percorrida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;por esse dom por essa vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;obrigado pela estrela que há em mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Obrigado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;pelo sorriso da criança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;pela saudade e a lembrança que alguma estrela que brilhou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Obrigado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;pela presença que não passa,pela esperança que me abraça &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;pelo silêncio que há em mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Obrigado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;por essa voz que em mim habita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;por essa mão que necessita, outra maão que saiba amar e ser feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Obrigado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;por esse adeus que é boa nova&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;por esse olhar de boas vindas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;pela estrela que ainda brilha no meu ser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;(Vozes de S. João de Deus)&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/7704986216329134307-7723133690104512315?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/7723133690104512315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=7723133690104512315' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/7723133690104512315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/7723133690104512315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2008/03/obrigado-pelo-sol-e-pelo-vento-pelo.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/R-wsJN-wKDI/AAAAAAAAALQ/8-rBptMSh8M/s72-c/homem_rezar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-6658780711523484519</id><published>2008-03-25T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T13:33:51.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/R-lg7t-wKCI/AAAAAAAAALI/3NWeNxhRAZU/s1600-h/HPIM0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181779425337813026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="124" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/R-lg7t-wKCI/AAAAAAAAALI/3NWeNxhRAZU/s320/HPIM0011.JPG" width="188" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;Último dia de férias!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;Um dia em grande, pois qual é a mulher que não gosta de ir as compras?!E quem não gosta de ter uma boa companhia para lanchar?!Sem dúvida tu és uma boa companhia, sabes o quanto és importante para mim, o quanto me tens ajudado,obrigado por me ouvires, obrigado pela partilha, obrigado por fazeres parte do meu caminho, da minha família, etc......&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/7704986216329134307-6658780711523484519?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/6658780711523484519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=6658780711523484519' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/6658780711523484519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/6658780711523484519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2008/03/ltimo-dia-de-frias-um-dia-em-grande.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/R-lg7t-wKCI/AAAAAAAAALI/3NWeNxhRAZU/s72-c/HPIM0011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-1893103930574254008</id><published>2008-03-23T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T14:47:07.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/R-bPmN-wKBI/AAAAAAAAAK8/pgm3YcPp9D8/s1600-h/jc%20ressuscitado.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181056676831176722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="168" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/R-bPmN-wKBI/AAAAAAAAAK8/pgm3YcPp9D8/s320/jc%2520ressuscitado.gif" width="131" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"O verdadeiro pastor é Aquele que conhece também o caminho que passa pelo vale da morte; Aquele que, mesmo na estrada da derradeira solidão, onde ninguém me pode acompanhar, caminha comigo servindo-me de guia ao atravessá-la: Ele mesmo percorreu esta estrada, desceu ao reino da morte, venceu-a e voltou para nos acompanhar a nós agora e nos dar a certeza de que, juntamente com Ele, encontramos uma passagem."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Bento XVI - Spes Salvi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/7704986216329134307-1893103930574254008?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/1893103930574254008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=1893103930574254008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/1893103930574254008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/1893103930574254008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2008/03/o-verdadeiro-pastor-aquele-que-conhece.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/R-bPmN-wKBI/AAAAAAAAAK8/pgm3YcPp9D8/s72-c/jc%2520ressuscitado.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-4757405657394418800</id><published>2008-03-16T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T08:00:25.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/R901JnHcShI/AAAAAAAAAKc/u9wqCT6Sfgs/s1600-h/je33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178353585781230098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 359px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="258" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/R901JnHcShI/AAAAAAAAAKc/u9wqCT6Sfgs/s320/je33.jpg" width="405" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/R900_XHcSgI/AAAAAAAAAKU/wlSc9RtbLrA/s1600-h/JesusCristo100.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cristo no coração de todos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;os que pensam em mim,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cristo na boca de todos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;que falarem de mim,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cristo em todos os olhos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;queme virem,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cristo em todos os ouvidos &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;que me ouvirem.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/7704986216329134307-4757405657394418800?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/4757405657394418800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=4757405657394418800' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/4757405657394418800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/4757405657394418800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2008/03/cristo-no-corao-de-todos-os-que-pensam.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/R901JnHcShI/AAAAAAAAAKc/u9wqCT6Sfgs/s72-c/je33.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-5989621218030225057</id><published>2008-01-08T03:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T09:14:59.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/R4NjLLb0rmI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/pzdKEzG7bB8/s1600-h/1508109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153071442341178978" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/R4NjLLb0rmI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/pzdKEzG7bB8/s320/1508109.jpg" border="0" height="232" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt; A maneira mais facil para eu crescer como pessoa é me cercar de pessoas mais inteligentes do que eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(William Shaskeapears)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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/7704986216329134307-5989621218030225057?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/5989621218030225057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=5989621218030225057' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/5989621218030225057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/5989621218030225057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2008/01/maneira-mais-facil-para-eu-crescer-como.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/R4NjLLb0rmI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/pzdKEzG7bB8/s72-c/1508109.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-4686493512950207536</id><published>2007-11-25T04:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T16:41:51.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Que sábado bem passado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/R0lvNmck_tI/AAAAAAAAAJk/M2Edi3RXY78/s1600-h/felicidade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136759129442156242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/R0lvNmck_tI/AAAAAAAAAJk/M2Edi3RXY78/s320/felicidade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt; Á muito tempo que não passava um sábado tão bem !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Um sábado normal aos outros, mas ao mesmo tempo diferente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Um sábado passado com os meus pais e com uma das pessoas mais importantes para mim, a minha querida Ir. Otilia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Uma simples e grande companhia que ontem com a sua presença, o seu olhar, o seu gesto, passou uma tranquilidade, uma calma e uma grande força que só ela podia dar a mim e aos meus pais.&lt;br /&gt;OBRIGADO IRMÃ!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&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/7704986216329134307-4686493512950207536?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/4686493512950207536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=4686493512950207536' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/4686493512950207536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/4686493512950207536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2007/11/que-sbado-bem-passado.html' title='Que sábado bem passado'/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/R0lvNmck_tI/AAAAAAAAAJk/M2Edi3RXY78/s72-c/felicidade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-8745627221074413064</id><published>2007-11-16T15:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T16:40:56.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Balde de água fria!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Hoje quando tudo parecia correr bem.......simplesmente levo com um balde de água fria!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Quando tudo parecia correr bem.... quando tudo parecia controlado, quando simplesmente imaginei ter o meu coração nas minhas mãos, seguro, protegido...em fracções de segundos cai e desfaz-se em pedaços tão pequeninos.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Olhando para o meu próprio coração feito em pedaços, sinto que há algo que nunca se vai compor, talvés até recuperar a 100%...algo que não é tudo na vida, mas que lhe pode dar outro sentido, este algo que pareçe que quando vejo fico com a sensação que cheguei atrasada, algo que perco por não saber manejar....talvés porque não nasci para o ter, pelo menos nestes anos da minha vida!!!!!!!&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/7704986216329134307-8745627221074413064?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/8745627221074413064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=8745627221074413064' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/8745627221074413064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/8745627221074413064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2007/11/balde-de-gua-fria.html' title='Balde de água fria!!!!!'/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-3203930958841178829</id><published>2007-10-31T03:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T03:47:51.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RyhchN_ShiI/AAAAAAAAAJY/yldpR0IzRpY/s1600-h/1537450.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127449901521864226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RyhchN_ShiI/AAAAAAAAAJY/yldpR0IzRpY/s320/1537450.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Se não encontrarmos nada de agradável, pelo menos encontramos alguma coisa de novo".&lt;/em&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/7704986216329134307-3203930958841178829?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/3203930958841178829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=3203930958841178829' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/3203930958841178829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/3203930958841178829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2007/10/se-no-encontrarmos-nada-de-agradvel.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RyhchN_ShiI/AAAAAAAAAJY/yldpR0IzRpY/s72-c/1537450.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-5826434411921557544</id><published>2007-09-26T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T12:38:52.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BOA SORTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Rvq4pUnkoVI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/bGmCDzkDVqg/s1600-h/1471731.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114603346881454418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Rvq4pUnkoVI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/bGmCDzkDVqg/s320/1471731.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;É só isso&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tem mais jeito&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acabou, boa sorte&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não tem o que dizer&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São só palavras&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o que eu sinto&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não mudará&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)" face="arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tudo o que quer me dar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É demais &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É pesado&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não há paz&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)" face="arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tudo o que quer de mim&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irreais&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expectativas &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desliais&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)" face="arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mesmo, me segure&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero que se cure&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessa pessoa&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que o aconselha&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)" face="arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Há um desencontro&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veja por esse ponto&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há tantas pessoas especiais&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)" face="arial"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;Um bom encontro é de dois&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;( Vanessa da Mata e Ben Harper)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7704986216329134307-5826434411921557544?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Rvq4pUnkoVI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/bGmCDzkDVqg/s72-c/1471731.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-2870440445410740125</id><published>2007-09-07T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T11:06:22.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RuGNQRqvxDI/AAAAAAAAAI4/y3otidN_bzI/s1600-h/997467.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107518763174970418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RuGNQRqvxDI/AAAAAAAAAI4/y3otidN_bzI/s320/997467.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Se eu fosse apenas uma rosa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;com que prazer me desfolhava,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;já que a vida é tão dolorosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;e não te sei dizer nada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Se eu fosse&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;apenas água ou vento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;com que prazer me desfaria,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;como em teu próprio peensamento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;vais desfazendo a minha vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Perdoa-me causar-te a mágoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;desta humana, amarga demora!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;- de ser menos breve do que a água,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;mais durável que o vento e a rosa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;( Cecília Meireles)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/7704986216329134307-2870440445410740125?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RuGNQRqvxDI/AAAAAAAAAI4/y3otidN_bzI/s72-c/997467.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-964519468386735461</id><published>2007-09-06T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T08:29:30.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lado a Lado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RuAcZBqvxAI/AAAAAAAAAIg/tDP43ctfiIg/s1600-h/990283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107113193708176386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RuAcZBqvxAI/AAAAAAAAAIg/tDP43ctfiIg/s320/990283.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Há gente que espera de olhar vazio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Na chuva, no frio, encostada ao mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;À quem nada espanta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nenhum gesto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nem raiva ou protesto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nem que o sol se vá perdendo là ao fundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Há restos de amor e de solidão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Na pele, no chão, na rua inquieta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Os dias são iguais já sem saudade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nem vontade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Aprendendo a não querer mais do que o que resta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;E a sonhar de olhos abertos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nas paragens, nos desertos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;A esperar de olhos fechados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sem imagens de outros lados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;A sonhar de olhos abertos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sem viagens e regressos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Outro dia lado a lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Há gente nas ruas que adormece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Que se esquece enquanto a noite vem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;É gente que aprendeu que nada surge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nada surge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Porque os dias são viagens de ninguém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Aprende-se a calar a dor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;A tremura, o rubor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;O que sobra de paixão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Aprende-se a conter o gesto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;A raiva, o protesto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;E há um dia em que a alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nos rebenta nas mãos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;( Mafalda Veiga)&lt;/em&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/7704986216329134307-964519468386735461?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/964519468386735461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=964519468386735461' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/964519468386735461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/964519468386735461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2007/09/lado-lado.html' title='Lado a Lado'/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RuAcZBqvxAI/AAAAAAAAAIg/tDP43ctfiIg/s72-c/990283.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-4856577673461562598</id><published>2007-09-04T11:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T11:55:09.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cantar a Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Rt2ojRqvw-I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/bCeKt-8jIZk/s1600-h/HPIM1992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106422876499592162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="320" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Rt2ojRqvw-I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/bCeKt-8jIZk/s320/HPIM1992.JPG" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Cantar a vida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que descobrimos novamente&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;na manhã de cada dia;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cantar a vida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nos encontros, nos trabalhos,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nas preocupações, nos desaires;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cantar a vida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no sofrimento, na angústia, na dor;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cantar a vida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no casal, nos filhos, na família,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nos amigos e até nos inimigos;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cantar a vida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nos dias de sol, de chuva,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e até de tempestade...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cantar a vida...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;na morte&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;(D.Manuel Martins)&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/7704986216329134307-4856577673461562598?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/4856577673461562598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=4856577673461562598' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/4856577673461562598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/4856577673461562598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2007/09/cantar-vida-que-descobrimos-novamente.html' title='Cantar a Vida'/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Rt2ojRqvw-I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/bCeKt-8jIZk/s72-c/HPIM1992.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-9171448819457221064</id><published>2007-09-02T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T13:27:29.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Este Caminho...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RtsccBqvw9I/AAAAAAAAAIA/8OWSOUniSuU/s1600-h/caminho[1].gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105705870364230610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RtsccBqvw9I/AAAAAAAAAIA/8OWSOUniSuU/s320/caminho%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Este caminho que percorro,&lt;br /&gt;E não conheço;&lt;br /&gt;Este caminho acidentado&lt;br /&gt;Que não sei porque mereço.&lt;br /&gt;Percorro-o não sabendo para onde vou,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Percorro-o não sabendo bem quem sou.&lt;br /&gt;Não sei onde me levará,&lt;br /&gt;Não sei onde acabará.&lt;br /&gt;O que faço?&lt;br /&gt;Estou perdido como sempre&lt;br /&gt;Porque nesta estrada da vida&lt;br /&gt;Não posso voltar atrás,&lt;br /&gt;Tenho medo de ir em frente.&lt;br /&gt;Mas o mais triste desta viagem&lt;br /&gt;É ter de a percorrer sozinho&lt;/em&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/7704986216329134307-9171448819457221064?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/9171448819457221064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=9171448819457221064' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/9171448819457221064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/9171448819457221064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2007/09/este-caminho.html' title='Este Caminho...'/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RtsccBqvw9I/AAAAAAAAAIA/8OWSOUniSuU/s72-c/caminho%5B1%5D.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-2088157012344286981</id><published>2007-09-01T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T14:45:37.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amizade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Rtndchqvw7I/AAAAAAAAAHw/8nWLZJ7kG4o/s1600-h/amizade3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105355134744904626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Rtndchqvw7I/AAAAAAAAAHw/8nWLZJ7kG4o/s320/amizade3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7704986216329134307-2088157012344286981?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/2088157012344286981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=2088157012344286981' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/2088157012344286981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/2088157012344286981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2007/09/amizade.html' title='Amizade'/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Rtndchqvw7I/AAAAAAAAAHw/8nWLZJ7kG4o/s72-c/amizade3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-7036436351092226658</id><published>2007-08-07T06:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T13:28:04.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Rrh3R74mAlI/AAAAAAAAAHo/PwAWvAsERZE/s1600-h/sem+tÃÂ&amp;shy;tulo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095954128386261586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Rrh3R74mAlI/AAAAAAAAAHo/PwAWvAsERZE/s320/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tens, hoje alguma coisa para alguém?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Uma flor, um sorriso, um elogio?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Dá hoje, dá agora, não demores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;As boas coisas, grandes ou pequenas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;levam sempre alegria ao coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;E a alegria não se prende, nunca!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Alegra hoje alguém,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;seca uma lágrima!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Sorri bastante,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;planta uma roseira,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;veste de novo uma criança pobre,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;visita a velha que está triste e só...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Fá-lo hoje; amanhã talvez não possas....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Melhora hoje, o mundo em que vivemos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(192,192,192);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"  &gt;(Léa Silva)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7704986216329134307-7036436351092226658?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/7036436351092226658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=7036436351092226658' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/7036436351092226658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/7036436351092226658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2007/08/tens-hoje-alguma-coisa-para-algum-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Rrh3R74mAlI/AAAAAAAAAHo/PwAWvAsERZE/s72-c/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-5234756395187838620</id><published>2007-07-17T04:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T13:29:29.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088129458651432754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RpyqyNoehzI/AAAAAAAAAG4/6hE1wPm5myY/s320/1345732.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;blockquote id="d7ab1147"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Não abordes a vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;apenas com a parte intelectual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Tu és mais do que podes imaginar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sente a vida em plenitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Usa os sentidos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;para experimentar a criação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;de Deus na sua multiplicidade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;na sua variedade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Dá largas à tua imaginação,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;deixando a tua alma penetrar numa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;verdade cada vez mais profunfa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7704986216329134307-5234756395187838620?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/5234756395187838620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=5234756395187838620' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/5234756395187838620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/5234756395187838620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2007/07/no-abordes-vida-apenas-com-parte.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RpyqyNoehzI/AAAAAAAAAG4/6hE1wPm5myY/s72-c/1345732.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-5460069110523224583</id><published>2007-05-27T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T13:29:43.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Porquê?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069257542970174834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="175" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Rlme4JO07XI/AAAAAAAAAGU/CGtKVNHRbQg/s200/solidao.bmp" width="269" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Mas na solidão por vezes pergunto ao destino&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;"Porque é que hoje tenho tudo e me sinto sozinho?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Será que sou feliz?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Será que sou feliz?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Talvez sinta a falta que me faz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Tudo aquilo que eu deixei para trás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Pela vida que eu quis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Hoje vejo, talvez seja tarde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Não existe só felicidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Na vida que eu quiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Tony Carreira)&lt;/em&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/7704986216329134307-5460069110523224583?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/5460069110523224583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=5460069110523224583' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/5460069110523224583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/5460069110523224583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2007/05/mas-na-solido-por-vezes-pergunto-ao.html' title='Porquê?'/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Rlme4JO07XI/AAAAAAAAAGU/CGtKVNHRbQg/s72-c/solidao.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-1826079034196733946</id><published>2007-05-15T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T13:30:07.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SE ME AMAS NÃO CHORES</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RknDVCSt8oI/AAAAAAAAAGM/g9BtNDLO3a4/s1600-h/1041166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064794022114882178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RknDVCSt8oI/AAAAAAAAAGM/g9BtNDLO3a4/s200/1041166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Se conhecesses o mistério imenso do céu onde agora vivo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;este horizonte sem fim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;esta luz que tudo reveste e penetra, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;não chorarias, se me amas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Estou já abosvido no encanto de Deus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;na sua infindável beleza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Permanece em mim o seu amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;uma enorme ternura,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;que nem tu consegues imaginar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Vivo numa alegria puríssima.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Nas angústias do tempo, pensa nesta casa onde, um dia, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;estaremos reunidos para além da morte,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;matando, a sede na fonte inesgotável da alegria e do amor infinito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Não chores,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;se verdadeiramente me amas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Santo Agostinho)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7704986216329134307-1826079034196733946?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RknDVCSt8oI/AAAAAAAAAGM/g9BtNDLO3a4/s72-c/1041166.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-3015425813537357382</id><published>2007-05-13T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T09:16:43.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Rkc46ySt8iI/AAAAAAAAAFc/4pE_n1XDExg/s1600-h/SUNSET.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064078888585261602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="163" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Rkc46ySt8iI/AAAAAAAAAFc/4pE_n1XDExg/s200/SUNSET.jpg" width="222" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;ORAR NÃO É PEDIR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;ORAR É A RESPIRAÇÃO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;DA ALMA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(GHANDI)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7704986216329134307-3015425813537357382?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Rkc46ySt8iI/AAAAAAAAAFc/4pE_n1XDExg/s72-c/SUNSET.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-1651745923836050524</id><published>2007-04-16T04:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T04:19:02.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Plenitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RiNaQs2fnsI/AAAAAAAAAEs/gG90bSKIT2E/s1600-h/logo-final-optimise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053982449803960002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RiNaQs2fnsI/AAAAAAAAAEs/gG90bSKIT2E/s200/logo-final-optimise.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Hoje,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;não quero imagens&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nem comparações&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;não quero palavras&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nem ilusões!...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nada do que é habitual.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se eu pudesse,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;silenciava toda a palavra&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e não seria mais que espaço&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;onde a Eucaristia &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seria o grande Sinal!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Existo porque olho e escuto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;porque toco e respiro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a abundância do Amor de Deus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no vinho e no pão&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que se consubstanciam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;na Ressurreição.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nada mais quero&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nada mais procuro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e de nada mais preciso.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Eucaristia é TUDO!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&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/7704986216329134307-1651745923836050524?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/1651745923836050524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=1651745923836050524' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/1651745923836050524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RiJCAs2fnkI/AAAAAAAAADs/7JLWreAAteA/s1600-h/ia_tiago4_14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053674311670275650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="164" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RiJCAs2fnkI/AAAAAAAAADs/7JLWreAAteA/s200/ia_tiago4_14.jpg" width="216" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7704986216329134307-3545581988692499925?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/3545581988692499925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=3545581988692499925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/3545581988692499925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/3545581988692499925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RiJCAs2fnkI/AAAAAAAAADs/7JLWreAAteA/s72-c/ia_tiago4_14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-4776987911451833525</id><published>2007-04-13T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T14:11:15.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Obrigada</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053022558973042210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Rh_xPs2fniI/AAAAAAAAADc/jOiIuwxHQAk/s200/IMG_0824.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Rh_vb82fnhI/AAAAAAAAADU/b6DaS9ZmEgM/s1600-h/HPIM0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053020570403184146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="168" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Rh_vb82fnhI/AAAAAAAAADU/b6DaS9ZmEgM/s200/HPIM0012.JPG" width="209" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu e a minha Primoca/Madrinha, como sempre na onda das fotos e das algumas macacadas lolol desta vez no nosso paraiso.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quero agradecer-te por tudo quanto tens feito por mim, especialmente nesta páscoa e obrigada por estares sempre ao meu lado sempre que preciso de ti.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Desejo-te tudo o que há de melhor e rezo para que encontres a tua verdadeira felicidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7704986216329134307-4776987911451833525?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/4776987911451833525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=4776987911451833525' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/4776987911451833525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/4776987911451833525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2007/04/obrigada.html' title='Obrigada'/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Rh_xPs2fniI/AAAAAAAAADc/jOiIuwxHQAk/s72-c/IMG_0824.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-7391562857123398060</id><published>2007-03-10T05:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T05:17:56.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A mensagem de Jesus sobre a dor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RfKvagjO55I/AAAAAAAAADA/Fd3MawJJdkQ/s1600-h/464694-569664.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040283802930177938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RfKvagjO55I/AAAAAAAAADA/Fd3MawJJdkQ/s200/464694-569664.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"A Quaresma é um tempo em que a Cruz de Jesus nos fala como um símbolo vivo do amor misericordioso de Deus. Eleva-se como um feixe de luz no cimo da montanha do Calvário, e os seus raios horizontais esticam-se para abraçar toda a angústia humana. Mostra-nos que aquilo que parece ser o fim da esperança é, na realidade, um novo começo. Santa Teresa de Lisieux reflecte sobre o sofrimento humano e como este tem sentido para além da nossa capacidade pessoal de o aguentar. “Eu aceito com gratidão os espinhos que estão misturados com as flores”, escreveu ela. Porquê a gratidão? Ela continua, “A minha alegria é lutar incessantemente para dar à luz filhos espirituais. Eu continuo a dizer a Jesus “Por Ti... eu sou feliz porque sofro” (Poesias). Ela está a explicar que a nova vida pode nascer do ventre da nossa tribulação. Assim, a compressão da dor que nos tem agarrados dentro das suas cordas esticadas alarga-se para alcançar os outros nas suas necessidades. A dor pessoal não está fechada em si mesma mas assume poder apostólico."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Santa Teresinha do Menino Jesus e da Santa Face.&lt;/em&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/7704986216329134307-7391562857123398060?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/7391562857123398060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=7391562857123398060' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/7391562857123398060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/7391562857123398060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2007/03/mensagem-de-jesus-sobre-dor.html' title='A mensagem de Jesus sobre a dor'/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RfKvagjO55I/AAAAAAAAADA/Fd3MawJJdkQ/s72-c/464694-569664.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-1833736203582955850</id><published>2007-02-21T06:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T06:48:48.832-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A CARIDADE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RdxbMwOlyGI/AAAAAAAAAC0/zqodXhV0sAc/s1600-h/caridade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033998758156028002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="163" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RdxbMwOlyGI/AAAAAAAAAC0/zqodXhV0sAc/s200/caridade.jpg" width="160" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem a caridade, tudo, na Terra que povoamos, seria o caos do princípio.&lt;br /&gt;A ciência ateará sempre a chama da palavra nos lábios humanos, erguendo pedestais à inteligência; mas, sem a caridade de Jesus, que alimenta o corpo e sustenta a vida, debalde se levantarão púlpitos e monumentos.&lt;br /&gt;Todos os patrimónios que enriquecem o homem foram acumulados pela graça do Senhor, considerando o progresso em seus alicerces profundos.&lt;br /&gt;A caridade divina é tangível em toda parte.&lt;br /&gt;Caridade é o ar que respiramos, a luz que nos aclara os caminhos, o grão que nos supre de forças, o pano que nos envolve, a afeição que nos acalenta, o trabalho que nos aperfeiçoa e a experiência que nos aprimora.&lt;br /&gt;O mundo inteiro é uma instituição de amor divino, a que nos acolhemos para amealhar a riqueza do futuro. A caridade é a coluna central que o mantém. Sem ela, que exprime paciência e humildade, serviço e elevação, a máquina da vida paralisaria em todas as peças. Sem ela, os santos mofariam no paraíso e os pecadores clamariam, desesperados, no inferno; os fortes não se inclinariam para os fracos, nem os fracos vicejariam ao contacto dos fortes; os sábios apodreceriam na estagnação, por ausência de exercício, e os ignorantes gemeriam, condenados indefinidamente às próprias trevas.&lt;br /&gt;Mas a bendita sentinela de Deus é o Anjo Guardião do Universo, que nunca relega as criaturas ao desamparo, ensinando que a vitória do bem, com ascensão para a luz, é sempre obra de cooperação, interdependência e fraternidade.&lt;br /&gt;A estátua não desfrutaria o louvor da praça pública sem a caridade do material inferior que lhe assegura o equilíbrio na base; a luz não nos livraria das sombras se a candeia acesa no velador não lhe dirigisse os raios para o chão.&lt;br /&gt;O solo aceita as exigências do rio que o desgasta, incessantemente, e, com isto, a escola terrestre permanece viva e fértil; a semente conforma-se com o negrume e a solidade na cova e, assim, a mesa tem pão.&lt;br /&gt;Sem obediência às normas da caridade, que exalta o sacrifício de cada um para a bem-aventurança de todos, qualquer ensaio de felicidade é impraticável.&lt;br /&gt;Somos todos filhos da Graça Divina e herdeiros dela, e, para santificarmos a vanguarda do progresso, é imprescindível dar de nós mesmos, em oferta permanente ao bem universal.&lt;br /&gt;Todo o egoísmo está condenado de início.&lt;br /&gt;A água, sem proveito, putrefaz-se.&lt;br /&gt;O arado inactivo é carcomido pela ferrugem.&lt;br /&gt;A flor estéril torna ao adubo.&lt;br /&gt;O espírito permanentemente circunscrito ao estreito círculo de si mesmo é castigado com a desilusão.&lt;br /&gt;Recebendo as bênçãos do Céu, através de mil vias, a cada instante da experiência no corpo, o homem que não aprendeu a dar, em auxílio espontâneo aos semelhantes, é louco e infeliz.&lt;br /&gt;Multipliquem-se palácios para a administração e para cultura do cérebro; mas, enquanto a porta do coração não se descerrar ao toque do amor fraterno, a guerra será o vulcão espiritual do mundo, devorando a Paz e a Vida.&lt;br /&gt;Descubram-se preciosos segredos da matéria e entoem-se cânticos de triunfo no seio das nações gloriosas da Terra; mas, enquanto o homem não ouvir o apelo suave da caridade, para fazer-se verdadeiro irmão do próximo, o solo do Planeta permanecerá empestado de vermes e encharcado de sangue dos mártires, que continuarão tombando ao serviço da divina virtude em intérmino caudal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Por isso, Kardec nos soube dizer:&lt;br /&gt;- “Fora da Caridade, não há salvação!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Álvaro de Jesus&lt;/em&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/7704986216329134307-1833736203582955850?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/1833736203582955850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=1833736203582955850' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/1833736203582955850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/1833736203582955850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2007/02/caridade.html' title='A CARIDADE'/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RdxbMwOlyGI/AAAAAAAAAC0/zqodXhV0sAc/s72-c/caridade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-1197062290629837682</id><published>2007-01-29T03:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T04:05:57.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Um Sorriso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Rb3iiHfPJdI/AAAAAAAAACo/GPTcUqEjr_U/s1600-h/flores.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025421834968835538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="180" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Rb3iiHfPJdI/AAAAAAAAACo/GPTcUqEjr_U/s200/flores.jpg" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um sorriso custa pouco,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas rende muito.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não empobrece quem o dá&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e enriquece quem o recebe.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dura só um instante,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas perdura na lembrança&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;para sempre.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ninguém é tão rico que possa viver sem ele&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e ninguém é tão pobre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que não o possa oferecer a todos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É sinal externo da amizade profunda.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um sorriso&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;alivia o cansaço,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;retempera as forças &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e é conforto na tristeza.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um sorriso tem valor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;desde o momento em que se dá.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se pensas que o sorriso&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;não vale nada para ti,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sê generoso e dá o teu,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;porque ninguém &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;precisa tanto do sorriso&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;como aquele que não saber sorrir.&lt;/strong&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/7704986216329134307-1197062290629837682?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/1197062290629837682/comments/default' title='Post 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url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Rb3iiHfPJdI/AAAAAAAAACo/GPTcUqEjr_U/s72-c/flores.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-211210534800351237</id><published>2007-01-21T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T09:50:10.665-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amizade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RbOnQ3fPJcI/AAAAAAAAACc/CVuMRbOi2VE/s1600-h/Orquidias_by_Angelofnature.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022541917662946754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="156" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RbOnQ3fPJcI/AAAAAAAAACc/CVuMRbOi2VE/s200/Orquidias_by_Angelofnature.jpg" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ontem nas minhas despedidas na comunidade da Idanha,alguém que me é importante e que admiro muito ofereceu-me um postal que gostei muito e que partilho só um pouquinho deste com voçês...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amizade...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Uma porta que se abre,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;uma mão estendida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;um sorriso de alento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;uma lágrima que se junta à tua dor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;uma palavra que te anima,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;uma crítica que te melhora,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;um abraço de perdão,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;um aplauso que te estimula,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;um encontro que te regozija,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;um dar sem exigir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;um entregar sem calcular,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;um esperar sem cansar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isto, é amizade!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7704986216329134307-211210534800351237?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/211210534800351237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=211210534800351237' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/211210534800351237'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-5194861321833434997</id><published>2007-01-18T13:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T13:59:13.197-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AS MINHAS EMOÇÕES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Estou só na madrugada...&lt;br /&gt;Ando em busca de mim mesma que um dia se perdeu entre amores e decisões.&lt;br /&gt;Vivo à procura de um caminho que eu possa percorrer sem que as lágrimas inundem a minha estrada.&lt;br /&gt;E em meio aos devaneios dos sentimentos, encontro-me só...e não correspondo à solidão, pois transformei meus sentimentos - todos eles - em um manancial de sorrisos, buscas, lutas, conquistas....em muitas Emoções!&lt;br /&gt;A subtileza dos meus sentimentos me leva a um desfiladeiro que só eu mesma consegui galgar, pois são sentimentos rígidos, mas são flexíveis; sérios em certos momentos, mas abertos à risadas e até mesmo à gargalhadas; são amantes, alucinantes, mas são verdadeiros.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho mais que chorar as lágrimas de ninguém, pois tenho as minhas para lamentar...mas choro assim mesmo, porque sou mulher, sou mãe, e antes de tudo reconheço, aceito, adiro os princípios da humanidade e da fé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sil Marques&lt;/em&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/7704986216329134307-5194861321833434997?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/5194861321833434997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=5194861321833434997' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/5194861321833434997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/5194861321833434997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2007/01/as-minhas-emooes.html' title='AS MINHAS EMOÇÕES'/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-3449993936715810019</id><published>2007-01-15T05:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T05:57:12.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Be So Unhappy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RauFVHfPJbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/317FPk1gjiU/s1600-h/2740568.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020252807468361138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RauFVHfPJbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/317FPk1gjiU/s320/2740568.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sadly, that’s how you’re feeling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry, my heart was deceiving&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want you to know &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our time had it’s reason&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Long before my love was gone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I felt that this would go wrong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don’t be so unhappy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your life has just begun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don’t be so unhappy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There are wars thar can’t be won&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daddy, gave you a hard time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Forgive me, for being&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So dumb deaf and blind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Broke, hurts, hate, habibi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We can’t erase, can’t rewind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Long before my love was gone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I felt that “us” would turn out wrong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don’t be so unhappy…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Long before my love was gone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I felt that things would go wrong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don’t be so unhappy… &lt;/strong&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/7704986216329134307-3449993936715810019?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/3449993936715810019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=3449993936715810019' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/3449993936715810019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/3449993936715810019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2007/01/sadly-thats-how-youre-feeling-sorry-my.html' title='Don&apos;t Be So Unhappy'/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RauFVHfPJbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/317FPk1gjiU/s72-c/2740568.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-7798671360712602746</id><published>2007-01-14T14:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T15:20:34.587-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll be there</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Raq6LHfPJaI/AAAAAAAAAB4/WPVfcRi7c8s/s1600-h/patka_cud.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020029434809230754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Raq6LHfPJaI/AAAAAAAAAB4/WPVfcRi7c8s/s320/patka_cud.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Should the sky just turn to black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And all birds die and fall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;When the ghosts go marching &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Down the streets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Marching through your walls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;With you, my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;With you, my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hear my cry Hear my cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Should a flower be stoned to death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And love is not around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;When you're hungered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And your tongue is dry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;But your bread is filled with worms &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll be there for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With you, my friends &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll be there for you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With you, my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hear my cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hear my cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Should the sun decide not to shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And the world is cold as ice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;When babies only cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;With you, my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;With you, my friends &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hear my cry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7704986216329134307-7798671360712602746?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/7798671360712602746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=7798671360712602746' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/7798671360712602746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/7798671360712602746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2007/01/ill-be-there.html' title='I&apos;ll be there'/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/Raq6LHfPJaI/AAAAAAAAAB4/WPVfcRi7c8s/s72-c/patka_cud.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-8539655287243062257</id><published>2007-01-13T12:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T12:32:43.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fala-me de Deus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fala-me de Deus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Disse à dor:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Fala-me de Deus!&lt;/span&gt; E a dor transformou-se em agradecimento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Disse ao sonho:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Fala-me de Deus! E o sonho tomou-se realidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Disse à mão:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Fala-me de Deus! E a mão converteu-se em serviço.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Disse à voz:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Fala-me de Deus! E a voz não encontrou palavras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Disse à casa:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Fala-me de Deus! E abriu -se a porta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Disse à fonte:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Fala-me de Deus! E a água brotou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Disse ao rouxinol:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Fala-me de Deus! E o rouxinol pôs-se a cantar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Disse à amendoeira:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Fala-me de Deus! E a amendoeira floriu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Disse à natureza:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Fala-me de Deus! E a natureza vestiu-se de beleza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Disse, temeroso, ao Sol poente:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Fala-me de Deus! E o Sol escondeu-se sem me dizer nada. Mas no dia seguinte, ao amanhecer, quando abria a janela, o Sol voltou a sorrir-me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Disse a um menino:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Fala-me de Deus! E o menino fez-me esse pedido a mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Disse a um camponês:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Fala-me de Deus! E o camponês ensinou-me a lavrar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Disse ao pobre:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Fala-me de Deus! E o pobre ofereceu-me o seu manto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Disse à minha mãe:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Fala-me de Deus! E a minha mãe beijou-me no rosto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Disse ao amigo:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Fala-me de Deus! E o amigo ensinou-me a amar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Disse a um guerreiro:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Fala-me de Deus! E o guerreiro depôs as armas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Disse a uma criança:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Fala-me de Deus! E a criança sorriu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Disse ao inimigo:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Fala-me de Deus! E o inimigo estendeu-me a mão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Disse de novo a um pobre:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Fala-me de Deus! E o pobre acolheu-me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Disse a Jesus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Fala-me de Deus! E Jesus rezou o Pai Nosso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Disse à Bíblia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Fala-me de Deus! E a Bíblia abriu-se.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&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/7704986216329134307-8539655287243062257?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/8539655287243062257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=8539655287243062257' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/8539655287243062257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/8539655287243062257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2007/01/fala-me-de-deus.html' title='Fala-me de Deus'/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-8743404267509374692</id><published>2007-01-11T08:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T08:40:32.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aborto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RaZmVnfPJWI/AAAAAAAAABU/yneTX9fKn1M/s1600-h/Dibujo-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018811356314281314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RaZmVnfPJWI/AAAAAAAAABU/yneTX9fKn1M/s320/Dibujo-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Menos Aborto, Mais Bebés&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A população portuguesa envelhece e regista-se uma drástica queda no número de nascimentos.&lt;br /&gt;Liberalizar o aborto e incentivar, a médio prazo, ao desaparecimento do povo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ninguém é Dono de um Ser, o Tempo da Escravatura Acabou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A mulher é dona do seu corpo, não é dona do Feto. Não deverá por isso arrogar-se o direito de decidir sobre a vida ou morte de um ser indefeso, a não ser em casos extremos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aborto Não é Contraceptivo Sexo é Amor e Responsabilidade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Existem meios anticoncepcionais largamente difundidos e mesmo alguns parciais ou totalmente gratuitos. A informação está ao alcance de todos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O dinheiro do Aborto está Sujo de Sangue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Caso seja aprovada a liberalização do aborto, tal custará aos contribuintes (todos nós) pelo menos 26 milhões de euros anuais. O Estado, que não apoia as famílias numerosas ou os pais carenciados, subsidiará "generosamente" a morte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gravidez Não é Doença, Aborto Não é Negócio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O negócio do Aborto é morte, a mulher grávida é vida, não está doente. O Estado deve antes aplicar tais fundos para promover a vida. Rendas de casa subsidiadas, baixa de impostos, abonos condignos, creches e demais educação gratuita, reinserção profissional prioritária para mães.&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/7704986216329134307-8743404267509374692?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/8743404267509374692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=8743404267509374692' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/8743404267509374692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/8743404267509374692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2007/01/aborto.html' title='Aborto'/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RaZmVnfPJWI/AAAAAAAAABU/yneTX9fKn1M/s72-c/Dibujo-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-3669395514254633306</id><published>2007-01-10T14:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T15:24:33.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain Of Roses</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018543560808408386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 103px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="154" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RaVyx3fPJUI/AAAAAAAAAA8/_SavhTppoFY/s320/images%5B8%5D.jpg" width="190" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Saint Theresa little flower &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;during your short life on earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;you became a mirror of angelic purity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;of love as strong as death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;and whole hearted abandonment to God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;now that you rejoice in your reward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;turn your eyes of mercy upon me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;for I so ardently desire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;a rain of roses on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;a rain of roses at my hour of death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;shower roses on my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;shower roses at my hour of death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;obtain for me the need to keep &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;my heart and mind pure like your own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;to receive the hoped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;for graces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;from the Lord's infinite Goodness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I put all my confidence in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;your "Little way" has reached me too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;yes I implore your intercession&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;for I so ardently desire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;a rain of roses on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;a rain of roses at my hour of death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;shower roses on my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;shower roses at my hour of death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;little by little I come to littleness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;little by little to serve and love Him best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;little by little I'm on your "Little way"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Saint Theresa of the Child Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;oh I so ardently desire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;a rain of roses on my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;a rain of roses at my hour of death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;shower roses on my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;shower roses shower roses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;By Patrick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&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/7704986216329134307-3669395514254633306?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/3669395514254633306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=3669395514254633306' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/3669395514254633306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/3669395514254633306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2007/01/saint-theresa-little-flower-during-your.html' title='Rain Of Roses'/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RaVyx3fPJUI/AAAAAAAAAA8/_SavhTppoFY/s72-c/images%5B8%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7704986216329134307.post-1928421255633746723</id><published>2007-01-09T10:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T10:30:08.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Obrigada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RaPZtqw8_JI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ovIaUABzlgY/s1600-h/IMG_0252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018093788417817746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RaPZtqw8_JI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ovIaUABzlgY/s320/IMG_0252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Obrigada, por saber que posso contar sempre com a tua "sombra".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Sei que se precisar de ti vais até onde estiver para me consolares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Sei que se errar tu vais estar para me ajudares a mudar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Sei que posso contar contigo para partilhar todos os momentos da minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Com isto para te dizer que contodas os nossas desavenças passadas á qual fomos sempre superando,que sinto uma enorme alegria por te ter como prima, madrinha e acima de tudo uma grande AMIGA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Obrigado por fazeres parte da minha vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Beijinho grande &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;da Pipoca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7704986216329134307-1928421255633746723?l=chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/feeds/1928421255633746723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7704986216329134307&amp;postID=1928421255633746723' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/1928421255633746723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7704986216329134307/posts/default/1928421255633746723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chuvadepalavras.blogspot.com/2007/01/obrigada.html' title='Obrigada'/><author><name>Chuva de Palavras</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168826220393869309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/SMGOyI-BMwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ccYzSqw_W2w/S220/HPIM1079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_RsXrAfLBcXc/RaPZtqw8_JI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ovIaUABzlgY/s72-c/IMG_0252.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
