<?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-8474612077223829937</id><updated>2011-11-11T13:30:08.337Z</updated><category term='fixe'/><category term='simplesmente'/><category term='A Vida já vale a pena. Cristo venceu a morte'/><category term='centro da fé cristã.'/><category term='Ele vem à nossa procura entre as palmeiras'/><category term='A VIDA É UM ESPANTAR-SE CONTÍNUAMENTE'/><category term='Espaço de oraçao'/><category term='Páscoa em Taizé'/><category term='DEUS É O FAROLDA MINHA VIDA'/><category term='Permaneçamos com Maria e os Apostolos no Cenáculo'/><category term='MAS A VIDA'/><category term='Quero caminhar com S. 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Faça-se...'/><category term='Contigo quero ser semeadora também'/><category term='Primavera da Igreja _ João XXIII'/><category term='eu acredito'/><category term='A MORTE NÃO É O FIM'/><category term='Rezemos para que seja ano verdadeiramente sacerdotal e não clerical'/><category term='Natal 2009'/><title type='text'>Poemas de Vida</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>57</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-4989689646265453574</id><published>2011-11-11T13:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-11T13:30:08.402Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C41-VAB779w/Tr0jTO9whHI/AAAAAAAAAMo/133wq4lVd0M/s1600/Agosto%2B2011-almegue%2B015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; 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(carta pastoral do Bispo para este ano).Procurar a morada de Deus é por-se a caminho. E por-se a caminho é atravessar todas as solidões e adentrar-se na espessura do amor de Deus, pois não é verdade que também Ele nos pergunta: ONDE MORAS? O que andas a fazer da tua vida? Bom ano para a nossa Diocese, a Pastoral Juvenil e Vocacional...&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8c0jsUpcGDM/TnY0Ir2P0lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/A1two8oYHbs/s1600/IMG_3963.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear:right; float:right; margin-left:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" width="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8c0jsUpcGDM/TnY0Ir2P0lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/A1two8oYHbs/s200/IMG_3963.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-7020463441497249930?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/7020463441497249930/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=7020463441497249930' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/7020463441497249930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/7020463441497249930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2011/09/mestre-onde-moras.html' title='MESTRE, ONDE MORAS?'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8c0jsUpcGDM/TnY0Ir2P0lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/A1two8oYHbs/s72-c/IMG_3963.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-1028742976209118525</id><published>2011-06-26T18:48:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T19:15:22.686+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DE TUA BELEZA SE ENAMORA O REI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2qS39PeZvOI/Tgd1r7ONLAI/AAAAAAAAAMA/xg5nxj8f-mw/s1600/almegue%2Bflores%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622592057287453698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2qS39PeZvOI/Tgd1r7ONLAI/AAAAAAAAAMA/xg5nxj8f-mw/s200/almegue%2Bflores%2B002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ouve filha, vê e presta atenção&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;de tua beleza se enamora o Rei...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele é o teu Senhor, presta-lhe homenagem. (Salmo 45)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deus enamora-se das suas criaturas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O Homem vê o exterior.,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deus vê por dentro e enamora-se...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deus enamorado...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deus no centro...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deus à procura do Homem...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E eu ando à procura de quem?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;De quê?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Tal como a flor projectada no céu eu desejo estar toda em Ti, meu Deus! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-1028742976209118525?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/1028742976209118525/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=1028742976209118525' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/1028742976209118525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/1028742976209118525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2011/06/de-tua-beleza-se-enamora-o-rei.html' title='DE TUA BELEZA SE ENAMORA O REI'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2qS39PeZvOI/Tgd1r7ONLAI/AAAAAAAAAMA/xg5nxj8f-mw/s72-c/almegue%2Bflores%2B002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-6604106534557056220</id><published>2011-06-21T22:20:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T22:42:30.382+01:00</updated><title type='text'>TEMPO NOVO PARA UMA CULTURA...</title><content type='html'>Tempo novo para:&lt;br /&gt;olhar a noite, mas fixar-se nas estrelas brilhantes...&lt;br /&gt;olhar a terra, mas ver as pequenas flores, azuis, amarelas...&lt;br /&gt;olhar o mar bravo, mas ver no fundo as águas quietas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tempo novo para criar uma cultura de verdade nas relações, para cultivar a alegria serena nas desilusões, para investir num trabalho responsável em todos os afazeres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tempo novo e favorável é este. É cada dia que amanhece! É estar aí inteiro, inteira!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É este o nosso tempo! É esta a nossa postura!&lt;br /&gt;Quero estar à altura!&lt;br /&gt;Quero dizer sim!&lt;br /&gt;SIM!&lt;br /&gt;Sim, como Tu, Maria!&lt;br /&gt;Sim como Tu, Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Sim como Tu Espírito Santo no Seio do Pai!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-6604106534557056220?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/6604106534557056220/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=6604106534557056220' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/6604106534557056220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/6604106534557056220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2011/06/tempo-novo-para-uma-cultura.html' title='TEMPO NOVO PARA UMA CULTURA...'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-2958045935919648613</id><published>2011-05-20T16:50:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T16:53:26.188+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E3sYQdnB3-8/TdaOWRzf8hI/AAAAAAAAALs/5CMdDOiGPZ0/s1600/ir.%2BRoger%2Be%2BJ.PauloII.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E3sYQdnB3-8/TdaOWRzf8hI/AAAAAAAAALs/5CMdDOiGPZ0/s200/ir.%2BRoger%2Be%2BJ.PauloII.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608826899324203538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-2958045935919648613?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/2958045935919648613/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=2958045935919648613' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/2958045935919648613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/2958045935919648613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E3sYQdnB3-8/TdaOWRzf8hI/AAAAAAAAALs/5CMdDOiGPZ0/s72-c/ir.%2BRoger%2Be%2BJ.PauloII.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-2308035154313434017</id><published>2011-05-20T16:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T16:47:41.673+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como Papa, João Paulo II recebeu o irmão Roger todos os anos. E o Papa também nos veio visitar a Taizé, em 1986. Lembro-me bem de uma das últimas audiências privadas em Roma. Éramos alguns irmãos a acompanhar o irmão Roger e esperávamos numa sala ao lado da sala onde decorria a audiência. Quando terminou a audiência, a porta abriu-se para que nós pudéssemos entrar alguns instantes e eu vi os dois homens, de idade avançada, sentados um ao lado do outro. Falavam pouco, mas estavam juntos com simplicidade. Esta imagem foi como um ícone da unidade que nós esperamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irmão Alois, Prior de Taizé&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-2308035154313434017?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/2308035154313434017/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=2308035154313434017' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/2308035154313434017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/2308035154313434017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2011/05/como-papa-joao-paulo-ii-recebeu-o-irmao.html' title=''/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-1527221109228508255</id><published>2011-04-05T22:51:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T22:58:37.247+01:00</updated><title type='text'>AQUELE OLHAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KEf9__ofCUQ/TZuQepgWiuI/AAAAAAAAALc/GiVZ1-bnNdg/s1600/SANTIAGO%2B09%2B024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592222218522626786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KEf9__ofCUQ/TZuQepgWiuI/AAAAAAAAALc/GiVZ1-bnNdg/s200/SANTIAGO%2B09%2B024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os olhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;duas janelas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;abrem-se para o céu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;para ver as estrelas, a lua e o sol ao amanhecer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas porque olhar tanto para o chão, para os sapatos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sim estamos feitos para olhar as estrelas, a luz, o dia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quaresma, caminho para a Páscoa, vamos olhar para o alto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-1527221109228508255?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/1527221109228508255/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=1527221109228508255' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/1527221109228508255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/1527221109228508255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2011/04/aquele-olhar.html' title='AQUELE OLHAR'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KEf9__ofCUQ/TZuQepgWiuI/AAAAAAAAALc/GiVZ1-bnNdg/s72-c/SANTIAGO%2B09%2B024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-6745388373023099052</id><published>2011-03-02T17:36:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-03-02T17:46:48.059Z</updated><title type='text'>TENS MUITO QUE FAZER? NAO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ojrX2upJpoI/TW6Cam2r68I/AAAAAAAAALU/D3YneJnEQbU/s1600/Imagem1%2B020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579540381976751042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ojrX2upJpoI/TW6Cam2r68I/AAAAAAAAALU/D3YneJnEQbU/s200/Imagem1%2B020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Neste corre corre, para onde corremos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo bem, perguntam-me, mas não param para ouvir a resposta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já não sabemos parar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já não sabemos olhar nos olhos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já não há lugar para o encontro,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;para a partilha mais profunda,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;para SER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo vamos resumindo ao fazer, e começamos a tudo fazer sem alma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Começa hoje. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comecemos hoje a mudar e em vez de dizeres: Tenho muito que fazer, diz tenho muito que amar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sim e amar é SER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boa caminhada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-6745388373023099052?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/6745388373023099052/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=6745388373023099052' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/6745388373023099052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/6745388373023099052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2011/03/tens-muito-que-fazer-nao.html' title='TENS MUITO QUE FAZER? NAO...'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ojrX2upJpoI/TW6Cam2r68I/AAAAAAAAALU/D3YneJnEQbU/s72-c/Imagem1%2B020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-5812057181458241088</id><published>2011-01-12T16:26:00.006Z</published><updated>2011-03-02T17:33:05.241Z</updated><title type='text'>Noventa e três anos!</title><content type='html'>Mãe Querida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É com emoção que olho as tuas mãos marcadas pelo tempo&lt;br /&gt;mas com um coraçao que não envelhece.&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada mãe querida&lt;br /&gt;Agora na eternidade, continua a rezar pelos teus filhos e netos e bisnetos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estamos todos muito gratos por tanta fé, silêncio, paz... com que viveste nos ultimos anos da tua vida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-5812057181458241088?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/5812057181458241088/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=5812057181458241088' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/5812057181458241088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/5812057181458241088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2011/01/noventa-e-tres-anos.html' title='Noventa e três anos!'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-8813555557627609460</id><published>2011-01-02T22:43:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-02T22:50:18.494Z</updated><title type='text'>Tempo de crise ou...</title><content type='html'>Crise, palavra mais repetida neste tempos&lt;br /&gt; Se a esta palavra tirares o (s) repara como fica&lt;br /&gt;CRI(S)E&lt;br /&gt;CRIE.&lt;br /&gt;Isso mesmo&lt;br /&gt;Está na hora de sermos criativos&lt;br /&gt;na nossa vida pessoal&lt;br /&gt;familiar, na igreja, na sociedade, na política...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Precisam-se mente criativas!&lt;br /&gt;que tal utilizarmos este slgan neste inicio de ano?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-8813555557627609460?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/8813555557627609460/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=8813555557627609460' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/8813555557627609460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/8813555557627609460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2011/01/tempo-de-crise-ou.html' title='Tempo de crise ou...'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-3071814561607995095</id><published>2011-01-02T22:20:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-01-02T22:32:47.579Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atitudes para um novo ano'/><title type='text'>ANO NOVO, VIDA...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/TSD8w9HvX0I/AAAAAAAAALI/x892S6AdUhY/s1600/P6160034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557719858146139970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/TSD8w9HvX0I/AAAAAAAAALI/x892S6AdUhY/s200/P6160034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;manhecer sorrindo e cantarolando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nã&lt;/strong&gt;o temer o escuro e o sombrio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O&lt;/strong&gt;lhar sempre em frente e para cima!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;ada te turbe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O&lt;/strong&gt;nde ouver trevas que eu leve a luz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;V&lt;/strong&gt;em e segue-me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O&lt;/strong&gt;iço em meu coraçao: busca meu Rosto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-3071814561607995095?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/3071814561607995095/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=3071814561607995095' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/3071814561607995095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/3071814561607995095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2011/01/ano-novo-vida.html' title='ANO NOVO, VIDA...'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/TSD8w9HvX0I/AAAAAAAAALI/x892S6AdUhY/s72-c/P6160034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-4167140431350288173</id><published>2010-12-22T22:53:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-22T22:55:31.992Z</updated><title type='text'>O MELHOR PRESÉPIO</title><content type='html'>O MELHOR PRESÉPIO QUERO FAZER&lt;br /&gt;NO MEU CORAÇAO&lt;br /&gt;QUERO DEIXAR DEUS NASCER&lt;br /&gt;E INVADIR TODA A MINHA VIDA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-4167140431350288173?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/4167140431350288173/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=4167140431350288173' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/4167140431350288173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/4167140431350288173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2010/12/o-melhor-presepio_22.html' title='O MELHOR PRESÉPIO'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-2042614982441421814</id><published>2010-10-28T22:16:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T22:24:44.285+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Recomeçar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/TMnp_19nfDI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Y67Twwt1qkg/s1600/festa+da+familia+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533210900227914802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/TMnp_19nfDI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Y67Twwt1qkg/s200/festa+da+familia+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recomeçar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;abrir os olhos e vislumbrar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recomeçar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;abrir os braços e voar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recomeçar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;abrir as portas e entrar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recomeçar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;abrir a boca e silenciar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;e balbuciar palavras soltas e cheias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recomeçar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;abrir o coraçao, ouvi-lo teimosamente bater e amar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que bom, sempre recomeçar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-2042614982441421814?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/2042614982441421814/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=2042614982441421814' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/2042614982441421814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/2042614982441421814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2010/10/recomecar.html' title='Recomeçar'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/TMnp_19nfDI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Y67Twwt1qkg/s72-c/festa+da+familia+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-8960328383255386672</id><published>2010-07-12T16:10:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T16:18:37.148+01:00</updated><title type='text'>QUE BOM ESTAR AQUI!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/TDsyDqkLj5I/AAAAAAAAAKs/jL3tU0HkVGg/s1600/SEMANA+DISC+08+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/TDsyDqkLj5I/AAAAAAAAAKs/jL3tU0HkVGg/s200/SEMANA+DISC+08+080.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493039209055489938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que bom estar aqui&lt;div&gt;Saber e sentir que estou aqui!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poder olhar e sentir as coisas simples&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Simples e grandes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Simples e fantásticas como o chilrear dos pássaros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o vento a roçar o rosto, a baloiçar as folhas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que brincam e saltam e dançam..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que bom estar aqui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e estar viva!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-8960328383255386672?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/8960328383255386672/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=8960328383255386672' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/8960328383255386672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/8960328383255386672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2010/07/que-bom-estar-aqui.html' title='QUE BOM ESTAR AQUI!'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/TDsyDqkLj5I/AAAAAAAAAKs/jL3tU0HkVGg/s72-c/SEMANA+DISC+08+080.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-3250364328222343885</id><published>2010-05-20T23:15:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T23:38:06.845+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simplesmente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu acredito'/><title type='text'>EU ACREDITO</title><content type='html'>Eu acredito:&lt;div&gt; na aurora que traz novo  dia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; na luz que vence as trevas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; na alegria que abate a tristeza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; no amor que desfaz o ódio &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu acredito:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  na família que reza unida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  nos jovens que pensam e decidem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  nas crianças que dão gargalhadas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  nos idosos que sorriem com maturidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu acredito:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   que sou um dom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   que tu és uma dádiva do céu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   que a Humanidade caminha para uma Meta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu acredito:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    em Deus que sustenta o mundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    na eternidade a que aspiramos e nos faz eternamente jovens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu acredito...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-3250364328222343885?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/3250364328222343885/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=3250364328222343885' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/3250364328222343885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/3250364328222343885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2010/05/eu-acredito.html' title='EU ACREDITO'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-811163340404461458</id><published>2010-04-20T22:28:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T22:35:28.672+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida já vale a pena. Cristo venceu a morte'/><title type='text'>PASCOA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/S84d2HHNTjI/AAAAAAAAAKY/xwntkKcBkbo/s1600/Taizz%C3%A9+2010+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/S84d2HHNTjI/AAAAAAAAAKY/xwntkKcBkbo/s200/Taizz%C3%A9+2010+042.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462336213506412082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;P&lt;/b&gt;assagem da morte à vida plena&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;legria porque a vida já vale a pena&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;orrir à vida com interioridade e maturidade&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;C&lt;/b&gt;onfiar e acreditar que Deus tem a última palavra&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;O&lt;/b&gt;ração no Espírito que reza em nós com gemidos inefáveis &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;mar e fazer amar o Amor que continuamente é derramado em nós.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-811163340404461458?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/811163340404461458/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=811163340404461458' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/811163340404461458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/811163340404461458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2010/04/pascoa.html' title='PASCOA'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/S84d2HHNTjI/AAAAAAAAAKY/xwntkKcBkbo/s72-c/Taizz%C3%A9+2010+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-3126783448909090720</id><published>2010-03-30T23:08:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T23:15:03.492+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais uma Páscoa em Taizé</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Taizé é lugar de peregrinação para mais de duzentos jovens de diferentes escolas secundárias da Diocese. Vamos viver a semana da Páscoa com mais de cinco mil jovens que todos os anos peregrinam a Taizé para uma experiencia espiritual marcante. Ser peregrino a Taizé implica preparação, facto que cada escola procurou fazer da melhor maneira. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pela primeira vez este ano vamos iniciar a nossa peregrinação a partir da Sé de Santarém, no Domingo de Páscoa, e depois enviados pelo Sr. Bispo. Houve também uma celebração penitencial a preparar esta viagem de cerca de dois mil quilómetros, mas que vale sempre a pena fazer. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Aos pais, colegas &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;e amigos que ficam queremos desejar uma Santa Páscoa.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; Alzira&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-3126783448909090720?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/3126783448909090720/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=3126783448909090720' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/3126783448909090720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/3126783448909090720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2010/03/mais-uma-pascoa-em-taize.html' title='Mais uma Páscoa em Taizé'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-5464774939726559365</id><published>2010-03-07T22:39:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-03-07T22:52:03.391Z</updated><title type='text'>QUARESMA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/S5Qts-G9PaI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/w0qF7i5CHeA/s1600-h/SDC11279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/S5Qts-G9PaI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/w0qF7i5CHeA/s200/SDC11279.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446028100007443874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;QUARESMA&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;Q&lt;/b&gt;uarenta dias especiais para&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;U&lt;/b&gt;ma &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;utêntica conversão onde a&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;R&lt;/b&gt;enúncia ao pecado e a adesão &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;mpenhada e criativa &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;e entrelaçam e ajudam a&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;M&lt;/b&gt;anter-me em&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;titude de escuta na desolação ou na consolação&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-5464774939726559365?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/5464774939726559365/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=5464774939726559365' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/5464774939726559365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/5464774939726559365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2010/03/quaresma.html' title='QUARESMA'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/S5Qts-G9PaI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/w0qF7i5CHeA/s72-c/SDC11279.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-2335017855406956553</id><published>2010-02-28T19:13:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-02-28T19:33:05.119Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Páscoa em Taizé'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Primavera da Igreja _ João XXIII'/><title type='text'>Taizé, mais uma vez</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/S4rEhmTyqoI/AAAAAAAAAKI/b-NW5-C_lU0/s1600-h/SDC11212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/S4rEhmTyqoI/AAAAAAAAAKI/b-NW5-C_lU0/s200/SDC11212.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443379181128952450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;T&lt;/b&gt;raz um novo sentido à vida&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;juda a encontrar a fé&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt;r à &lt;i&gt;fonte, beber e continuar a caminhada&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Z&lt;/b&gt;elo entre todos os participantes&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;ncontro com Deus em confiança e sim&lt;/i&gt;plicidade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-2335017855406956553?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/2335017855406956553/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=2335017855406956553' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/2335017855406956553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/2335017855406956553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2010/02/taize-mais-uma-vez.html' title='Taizé, mais uma vez'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/S4rEhmTyqoI/AAAAAAAAAKI/b-NW5-C_lU0/s72-c/SDC11212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-5776460443729937229</id><published>2010-02-05T16:25:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-05T16:31:32.692Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/S2xHS2J0z0I/AAAAAAAAAKA/1nFm0vsFtaQ/s1600-h/cruz+de+Haiti+no+ar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 104px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/S2xHS2J0z0I/AAAAAAAAAKA/1nFm0vsFtaQ/s200/cruz+de+Haiti+no+ar.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434797239429287746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:black;"&gt;Dia 12 de cada mês vamos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:black;"&gt;Rezar pelo povo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:black;"&gt;que se levanta das ruínas de Haiti&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:black;"&gt;Impressionou-me tanto ouvir aquela adolescente&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:black;"&gt;quando lhe perguntaram o que tinha feito&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:black;"&gt;tantos dias debaixo dos escombros:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:black;"&gt;"EU REZEI"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:black;"&gt;Quando olhas uma cruz no meio das ruínas o que sentes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:black;"&gt;Um jovem voluntário em Taizé fez este pedido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Quem pode ficar indiferente?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-5776460443729937229?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/5776460443729937229/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=5776460443729937229' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/5776460443729937229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/5776460443729937229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2010/02/dia-12-de-cada-mes-vamos-rezar-pelo.html' title=''/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/S2xHS2J0z0I/AAAAAAAAAKA/1nFm0vsFtaQ/s72-c/cruz+de+Haiti+no+ar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-6251274465691971227</id><published>2010-01-15T16:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-15T16:22:06.753Z</updated><title type='text'>Oraçao de Taizé pelo Haiti</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;* Oração pelo Haiti&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Deus, nossa esperança, confiamos-te todas as vítimas do violento terramoto no Haiti. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;Quando somos desconcertados pelo incompreensível sofrimento dos inocentes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;concede-nos ser testemunhas da tua compaixão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-6251274465691971227?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/6251274465691971227/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=6251274465691971227' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/6251274465691971227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/6251274465691971227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2010/01/oracao-de-taize-pelo-haiti.html' title='Oraçao de Taizé pelo Haiti'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-5404819321714982193</id><published>2010-01-13T16:08:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-13T16:35:41.518Z</updated><title type='text'>SUPORTAI-VOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;SUPORTAI-VOS UNS AOS OUTROS &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;img src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:dGiY0BdR-ZsDYM:http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2156/2061990648_f4b08e2ab3.jpg%3Fv%3D0" /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Quando lemos esta frase pensamos em quê? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Certamente ficamos indignados com o autor e mandamo-lo dar uma volta. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Suportar os outros, que seca?… &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Não estou para aí virado… &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Cada um que se arranje… &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mas que quer dizer S. Paulo ao afirmar:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;“Suportai-vos uns aos outros e perdoai-vos”? Col 3, 13. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ao olharmos para nós e à nossa volta é tão fácil o desânimo, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;o deixar cair os braços, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;o deixar andar, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;o depois veremos, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;dá-me um tempo… &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Faltam as decisões, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;o tomar as rédeas, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;o assumir que a solução está nas minhas mãos. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eu sou parte do problema numa relação, mas sou também parte de resposta. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Faltam as decisões. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A decisão de amar ou de odiar está em mim.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;E posso tomar qualquer delas, mas qual é a que mais me realiza? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Qual é a que me deixa mais feliz? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mais livre? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Só uma pessoa livre é capaz de servir!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Quando é que sou suporte para o outro ou o afundo ainda mais? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Quando é que acolho ou reclamo que ninguém me acolhe? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Na homilia da Festa da Sagrada Família o Padre dava o sentido de&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;SER SUPORTE uns para os outros.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Neste Novo Ano&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Gostaria tanto de aprender a ser suporte!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Suporte para quantos passam por mim em cada dia,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Suporte para quantos amo e vejo a sofrer,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Suporte para os desanimados na sua vocação matrimonial, sacerdotal e de especial consagração.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Quero ser suporte, Senhor.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Um suporte bem ancorado em Ti.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-5404819321714982193?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/5404819321714982193/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=5404819321714982193' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/5404819321714982193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/5404819321714982193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2010/01/suportai-vos.html' title='SUPORTAI-VOS'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-1784958819261322838</id><published>2010-01-01T16:06:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-01-01T16:17:45.920Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ano 2010 seja uma Epifania para a Humanidade'/><title type='text'>EPIFANIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/Sz4e3QG6ZoI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/r72Cp6YcWzI/s1600-h/Prepara%C3%A7ao+do+Natal+09+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/Sz4e3QG6ZoI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/r72Cp6YcWzI/s200/Prepara%C3%A7ao+do+Natal+09+010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421804935966254722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;                              EPIFANIA - MANIFESTAÇAO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:90.0pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ncerra Mistério&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:90.0pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;rofundo da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                      man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;festação de Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                 no Seu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ilho Bem Amado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:90.0pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;dorado pelos Magos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                       e ca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;tado pelos Anjos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                Ele é Re&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; , é Príncipe da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;                            p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;z.&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/8474612077223829937-1784958819261322838?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/1784958819261322838/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=1784958819261322838' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/1784958819261322838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/1784958819261322838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2010/01/epifania.html' title='EPIFANIA'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/Sz4e3QG6ZoI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/r72Cp6YcWzI/s72-c/Prepara%C3%A7ao+do+Natal+09+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-4116215494574656071</id><published>2009-12-08T20:17:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-08T20:23:07.373Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal 2009'/><title type='text'>NATAL É JESUS A NASCER NO CORAÇAO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/Sx61XuJ8oUI/AAAAAAAAAJw/qZePpfpFBKc/s1600-h/SEMANA+DISC+08+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/Sx61XuJ8oUI/AAAAAAAAAJw/qZePpfpFBKc/s200/SEMANA+DISC+08+053.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412963221277286722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;N&lt;/b&gt;asceu JESUS a verdade do mundo. A&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;LEGRIA veio para habitar a nossa&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;T&lt;/b&gt;erra e dar-lhe para sempre &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;A&lt;/b&gt; PAZ como a nova ordem porque a&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;L&lt;/b&gt;UZ inunda corações, famílias e nações.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-4116215494574656071?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/4116215494574656071/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=4116215494574656071' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/4116215494574656071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/4116215494574656071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2009/12/natal-e-jesus-nascer-no-coracao.html' title='NATAL É JESUS A NASCER NO CORAÇAO'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/Sx61XuJ8oUI/AAAAAAAAAJw/qZePpfpFBKc/s72-c/SEMANA+DISC+08+053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-3937906368971909405</id><published>2009-11-24T22:55:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-24T23:03:12.084Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eis a Serva do Senhor. Faça-se...'/><title type='text'>MARIA no ADVENTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SwxlnCCMLCI/AAAAAAAAAJk/gYkqPbTONTk/s1600/Jorge+e+Lurdes+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SwxlnCCMLCI/AAAAAAAAAJk/gYkqPbTONTk/s200/Jorge+e+Lurdes+027.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407808973800483874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MARIA, Mulher do Advento, da Espera &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;M&lt;/b&gt;estra na escola de Jesus&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;mor (con)sentido num FIAT perene&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;R&lt;/b&gt;eveladora excelente dos segredos de Deus&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt;nterioridade, “guardava todas as coisas em seu coração”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;legria serena e sofrida desde a Anunciação à Ressurreição&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-3937906368971909405?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/3937906368971909405/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=3937906368971909405' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/3937906368971909405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/3937906368971909405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2009/11/maria-no-advento.html' title='MARIA no ADVENTO'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SwxlnCCMLCI/AAAAAAAAAJk/gYkqPbTONTk/s72-c/Jorge+e+Lurdes+027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-5482685550680416084</id><published>2009-10-21T16:39:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T16:48:55.345+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A VIDA É UM ESPANTAR-SE CONTÍNUAMENTE'/><title type='text'>CALA-TE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/St8tAXLi_-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/8PY7aRIFRUs/s1600-h/Primavera+flores+09+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/St8tAXLi_-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/8PY7aRIFRUs/s200/Primavera+flores+09+004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395080362858840034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Cala-te e fica simplesmente diante de mim&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fica em silêncio, mas fica.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Para quê tantas palavras?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ruídos, ruídos, ruídos.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Cala-te.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fica simplesmente diante de mim.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Contempla-me.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Deixa que te contemple:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“És graciosa aos meus olhos,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pomba minha, que te escondes nos rochedos”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Deixa de te esconder atrás de tantas palavras.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fica simplesmente diante de mim.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Cala-te. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fica.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Adora.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Contempla.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-5482685550680416084?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/5482685550680416084/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=5482685550680416084' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/5482685550680416084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/5482685550680416084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2009/10/cala-te.html' title='CALA-TE'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/St8tAXLi_-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/8PY7aRIFRUs/s72-c/Primavera+flores+09+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-4050268585992077867</id><published>2009-10-15T13:00:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T16:39:25.821+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ESCOLA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/StcRBVSJnOI/AAAAAAAAAJU/YLevO5C3eOc/s1600-h/Cartaz+Disc.+festa+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/StcQR4uNQnI/AAAAAAAAAJM/GpO2PzfO9l8/s200/Cartaz+Disc.+festa+001.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392796978269471346" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;spaço de complexas aprendizagens, de&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;egurança e inserção social, numa busca &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;C&lt;/b&gt;omum de felicidade e realização plenas&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O&lt;/b&gt;nde são lançadas as sementes dum futuro&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;L&lt;/b&gt;ongínquo, árduo, mas risonho e próspero em que o &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;mor é água cristalina, a beber em cada amanhecer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-4050268585992077867?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/4050268585992077867/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=4050268585992077867' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/4050268585992077867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/4050268585992077867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2009/10/escola.html' title='ESCOLA'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/StcQR4uNQnI/AAAAAAAAAJM/GpO2PzfO9l8/s72-c/Cartaz+Disc.+festa+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-3148650536345694059</id><published>2009-09-16T12:28:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T12:43:31.565+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atitudes para um recomeçar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fixe'/><title type='text'>RECOMEÇAR É BOM...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SrDOr5O4f7I/AAAAAAAAAJE/eITwvHwlvu8/s1600-h/SEMANA+DISC+08+288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SrDOr5O4f7I/AAAAAAAAAJE/eITwvHwlvu8/s200/SEMANA+DISC+08+288.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382028808200683442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;R&lt;/b&gt;efrescar-se&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;mbebedar-se de sorrisos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;C&lt;/b&gt;orrer a um monte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;O&lt;/b&gt;lhar uma árvore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;M&lt;/b&gt;ergulhar no Infinito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;ntusiasmar-se&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;C&lt;/b&gt;onduzir devagar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;cordar, espreguiçar e sorrir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;R&lt;/b&gt;espirar consciente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-3148650536345694059?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/3148650536345694059/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=3148650536345694059' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/3148650536345694059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/3148650536345694059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2009/09/recomecar-e-bom.html' title='RECOMEÇAR É BOM...'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SrDOr5O4f7I/AAAAAAAAAJE/eITwvHwlvu8/s72-c/SEMANA+DISC+08+288.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-4229065699734453259</id><published>2009-07-31T22:57:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T23:17:06.578+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rezemos para que seja ano verdadeiramente sacerdotal e não clerical'/><title type='text'>Ano Sacerdotal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SnNtJQNIaSI/AAAAAAAAAI8/dJttJvPPUPQ/s1600-h/Bruxelas+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SnNtJQNIaSI/AAAAAAAAAI8/dJttJvPPUPQ/s200/Bruxelas+015.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364751586864687394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;acramento de “afabilidade, alegria e paz” &lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Bispo de Santarém)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;ltar, lugar de oferta&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;C&lt;/b&gt;aminho de santidade&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;vangelizar a “tempo e fora de tempo”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;R&lt;/b&gt;esposta ao Amor que chama quem quer.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;D&lt;/b&gt;oação total em castidade por amor do Reino dos Céus&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;O&lt;/b&gt;ração confiante, litúrgica e contemplativa, senão?...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;T&lt;/b&gt;esouro precioso em “vasos de barro”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;xemplo “cativante, lançando desafios aos jovens”.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;  &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“Eu me entrego … em especial pela santificação dos sacerdotes, fecundidade do seu apostolado e pela nossa paróquia e diocese” (oração diária das Servas do Apostolado)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-4229065699734453259?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/4229065699734453259/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=4229065699734453259' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/4229065699734453259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/4229065699734453259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2009/07/ano-sacerdotal.html' title='Ano Sacerdotal'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SnNtJQNIaSI/AAAAAAAAAI8/dJttJvPPUPQ/s72-c/Bruxelas+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-7434990772418598567</id><published>2009-07-16T16:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T17:00:51.161+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Será que é a tua?'/><title type='text'>Vocaçao bela e exigente, para ti?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/Sl9Og1L-9-I/AAAAAAAAAI0/Kf64D_FhNVs/s1600-h/dois+catos+flor.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/Sl9Og1L-9-I/AAAAAAAAAI0/Kf64D_FhNVs/s200/dois+catos+flor.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359088407534303202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;ECULARES Consagradas para servir&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;cologia do amor numa entrega total&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;umplicidade com todos os que fazem o bem&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Ú&lt;/span&gt;ltimo de todos para os “ganhar para Cristo”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;ivre e comprometido com o Céu e a Terra&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;ctua no mundo mergulhado em Deus&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;esponde SIM, até na adversidade&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;spírito ardente, voltado para o essencial&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;imples e determinado em tudo o que é e faz.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Esta é uma vocação bela e exigente ( Paulo VI).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-7434990772418598567?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/7434990772418598567/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=7434990772418598567' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/7434990772418598567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/7434990772418598567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2009/07/vocacao-bela-e-exigente-para-ti.html' title='Vocaçao bela e exigente, para ti?'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/Sl9Og1L-9-I/AAAAAAAAAI0/Kf64D_FhNVs/s72-c/dois+catos+flor.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-136617381827184698</id><published>2009-07-15T22:59:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T23:13:49.614+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sou terra fértil?'/><title type='text'>DIVINO SEMEADOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;emeia o gérmen da vocação no coração de muitos jovens&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;ntusiasma (ter Deus dentro) cada um dos consagrados&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;M&lt;/b&gt;ultiplica e santifica os Sacerdotes neste ano especial&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;mbeleza &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;as famílias com as flores brancas da paz &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;ma e fortalece os que buscam a tua vontade&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;D&lt;/b&gt;á a alegria aos cristãos tristes &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;O&lt;/b&gt;pera as tuas maravilhas entre nós&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;R&lt;/b&gt;esponde às questões mais profundas dos jovens. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-136617381827184698?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/136617381827184698/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=136617381827184698' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/136617381827184698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/136617381827184698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2009/07/divino-semeador.html' title='DIVINO SEMEADOR'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-315388031410614529</id><published>2009-07-15T16:11:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T16:38:59.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/Sl33KYT2zQI/AAAAAAAAAIs/gWYkhVIw9mE/s1600-h/piscina+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/Sl33KYT2zQI/AAAAAAAAAIs/gWYkhVIw9mE/s200/piscina+001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358710889337244930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;TEMPO DE FÉRIAS&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;érias com Deus, para os irmãos&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;leição de um tempo especial para SER&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;efazer as energias na contemplação&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;deal para combater o stress negativo&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;mor, fruto do saber estar e escutar&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;ensibilidade nova e fresca que nos faz sentir vivos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-315388031410614529?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/315388031410614529/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=315388031410614529' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/315388031410614529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/315388031410614529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2009/07/tempo-de-ferias-f-erias-com-deus-para.html' title=''/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/Sl33KYT2zQI/AAAAAAAAAIs/gWYkhVIw9mE/s72-c/piscina+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-6893221419221729467</id><published>2009-06-26T19:58:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T20:01:26.777+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quero caminhar com S. Paulo e tu?'/><title type='text'>SAO PAULO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SkUayVM0myI/AAAAAAAAAIc/9aKGhdjwVoQ/s1600-h/Senaba+Disc.+festa+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SkUayVM0myI/AAAAAAAAAIc/9aKGhdjwVoQ/s200/Senaba+Disc.+festa+042.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351713184186407714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;SÃO PAULO&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;S.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;P&lt;/b&gt;astor zeloso das comunidades cristãs&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;póstolo dum Cristo vivo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;ara&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;U&lt;/b&gt;to do Evangelho da Alegria&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;ze&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;L&lt;/b&gt;oso anunciador a tempo e fora de tempo&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;quer&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;O&lt;/b&gt; aprender de ti a paixão por Cristo e pelo mundo como Secular Consagrada&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-6893221419221729467?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/6893221419221729467/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=6893221419221729467' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/6893221419221729467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/6893221419221729467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2009/06/sao-paulo.html' title='SAO PAULO'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SkUayVM0myI/AAAAAAAAAIc/9aKGhdjwVoQ/s72-c/Senaba+Disc.+festa+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-3967764835188241364</id><published>2009-06-05T14:31:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T00:36:33.761+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Irmao  Alois (Pentecostes)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/Si7RjAbG8II/AAAAAAAAAIU/7fysx7w48C4/s1600-h/Bruxelas+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345440207074685058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/Si7RjAbG8II/AAAAAAAAAIU/7fysx7w48C4/s200/Bruxelas+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/Si7QdulOFeI/AAAAAAAAAIM/F9qjC5kN1qk/s1600-h/Digitalizar0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;MENSAGEM IRRESISTIVEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentecostes, vitral do irmão Eric de Taizé&lt;br /&gt;Em muitas regiões do mundo, a festa do Pentecostes chega numa altura em que a natureza está muito bonita. Irrompe a Primavera, anuncia-se já o Verão, cresce o trigo nos campos e o vento distrai-se a brincar com as espigas como se fosse ele que as fizesse crescer. Em Israel a festa do Pentecostes era uma acção de graças pelo trigo maduro. Em várias parábolas, Jesus fala do Reino de Deus que chega através de uma maturação. O Pentecostes marca o tempo da colheita.&lt;br /&gt;Mas o Pentecostes é também a irrupção da novidade, do inesperado. O que se passou no Sinai foi uma prefiguração, que encontra agora uma realização. Deus dá a conhecer a sua vontade, no entanto a sua Lei já não se grava em tábuas de pedra mas sim nos corações. Já não é apenas uma pessoa (Moisés) que permanece diante Deus; o fogo do Espírito desce sobre todos. Pelo Espírito Santo, é o próprio Deus que vem habitar em nós. Sem intermediários, ele está presente. É para nos fazer entrar numa relação pessoal com Deus que o Espírito Santo nos é dado.&lt;br /&gt;Se o Espírito Santo permanece frequentemente discreto, apagando-se a si próprio, é porque não quer tomar o nosso lugar mas sim fortificar a nossa pessoa. No mais profundo do nosso ser, ele diz infatigavelmente o sim de Deus à nossa existência. Há uma oração que é acessível a todos: «Que o teu espírito de bondade me conduza!» (Salmo 143,10). Levados por esse sopro, podemos avançar.&lt;br /&gt;No final da sua vida, o irmão Roger dirigia as suas orações cada vez mais frequentemente ao Espírito Santo. Queria motivar-nos a confiar na sua presença invisível. Sabia que o combate interior para nos abandonarmos ao sopro do Espírito e acreditarmos no amor de Deus é algo de decisivo na vida humana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;... ver mais em Taizé.fr&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/8474612077223829937-3967764835188241364?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/3967764835188241364/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=3967764835188241364' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/3967764835188241364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/3967764835188241364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2009/06/irmao-alois-pencecostes.html' title='Irmao  Alois (Pentecostes)'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/Si7RjAbG8II/AAAAAAAAAIU/7fysx7w48C4/s72-c/Bruxelas+049.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-1435210348309515237</id><published>2009-05-26T22:35:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T22:45:40.287+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Permaneçamos com Maria e os Apostolos no Cenáculo'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/ShxifX7YFSI/AAAAAAAAAIE/bFYTYN6_CNk/s1600-h/Bruxelas+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340251549293090082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 108px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/ShxifX7YFSI/AAAAAAAAAIE/bFYTYN6_CNk/s200/Bruxelas+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ESPIRITO SANTO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entrada para o coração de Deus&lt;br /&gt;Ser divino que me diviniza&lt;br /&gt;Pacificador nas tormentas&lt;br /&gt;Interioridade e silêncio devorador&lt;br /&gt;Rezas em mim com gemidos inefáveis&lt;br /&gt;Impeles-me para o Seio da Trindade&lt;br /&gt;Torrente de vida nova&lt;br /&gt;Oração contínua e permanente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santificador&lt;br /&gt;Adorador do Pai&lt;br /&gt;Narrador das maravilhas de Deus&lt;br /&gt;Templo de Deus entre os homens&lt;br /&gt;Ouvinte atento do meu segredo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu Te espero e Te adoro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-1435210348309515237?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/1435210348309515237/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=1435210348309515237' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/1435210348309515237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/1435210348309515237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2009/05/espirito-santo-entrada-para-o-coracao.html' title=''/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/ShxifX7YFSI/AAAAAAAAAIE/bFYTYN6_CNk/s72-c/Bruxelas+051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-1826986523833278370</id><published>2009-05-01T21:29:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T21:51:49.397+01:00</updated><title type='text'>MAIO DE MARIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SftfHenPL7I/AAAAAAAAAH8/dC63hQg6gtk/s1600-h/SEMANA+DISC+08+247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330959166004473778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SftfHenPL7I/AAAAAAAAAH8/dC63hQg6gtk/s200/SEMANA+DISC+08+247.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mês&lt;/strong&gt; da flores e de Maria, &lt;strong&gt;Mãe&lt;/strong&gt; e Mestra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;vé Cheia de graça&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;ntenso odor à vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O&lt;/strong&gt;lhos aberto e coraçao feliz&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/8474612077223829937-1826986523833278370?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/1826986523833278370/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=1826986523833278370' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/1826986523833278370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/1826986523833278370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2009/05/maio-de-maria.html' title='MAIO DE MARIA'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SftfHenPL7I/AAAAAAAAAH8/dC63hQg6gtk/s72-c/SEMANA+DISC+08+247.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-6439257269312534832</id><published>2009-04-19T15:23:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T15:56:24.526+01:00</updated><title type='text'>PÁCOA EM TAIZÉ PELA 15ª VEZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/Ses0zIv8phI/AAAAAAAAAHw/0oOfKs3m6DU/s1600-h/Taiz%C3%A9+09+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326409037422306834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/Ses0zIv8phI/AAAAAAAAAHw/0oOfKs3m6DU/s200/Taiz%C3%A9+09+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Páscoa em Taizé&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terra de paz, encontro e de vida nova&lt;br /&gt;Alegria pela simplicidade e desafio à confiança&lt;br /&gt;Interioridade e partilha&lt;br /&gt;Zelo e entrega humilde de cada Irmão&lt;br /&gt;Evangelho, anunciando a Ternura de Deus com palavras simples e convictas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-6439257269312534832?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/6439257269312534832/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=6439257269312534832' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/6439257269312534832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/6439257269312534832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2009/04/pascoa-em-taize-terra-de-paz-encontro-e.html' title='PÁCOA EM TAIZÉ PELA 15ª VEZ'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/Ses0zIv8phI/AAAAAAAAAHw/0oOfKs3m6DU/s72-c/Taiz%C3%A9+09+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-6452605624448278542</id><published>2009-03-16T16:42:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-16T16:48:51.152Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A MORTE NÃO É O FIM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAS A VIDA'/><title type='text'>QUE POSSO EU FAZER POR TI ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Paixão de Cristo (24 Março 2004)&lt;br /&gt;Depois de ver o filme de Mel Gibson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paixão de Cristo,&lt;br /&gt;Paixão do Mundo&lt;br /&gt;Dar vida, sangue e água&lt;br /&gt;Puro amor da minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Que posso eu fazer por Ti?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paixão de Cristo, ontem e hoje&lt;br /&gt;Do Getsemani ao Golgota&lt;br /&gt;Te entregas ao “Abbá” (Paizinho)&lt;br /&gt;Paixão de Cristo por mim&lt;br /&gt;Que poss&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/Sb6Cn6Okf9I/AAAAAAAAAHI/FGs6MuL8kxc/s1600-h/arv+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313828232500641746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/Sb6Cn6Okf9I/AAAAAAAAAHI/FGs6MuL8kxc/s200/arv+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;o eu fazer por Ti?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que não foi a brincar&lt;br /&gt;Todo aquele sangue a jorrar&lt;br /&gt;Tua oferta sem limites&lt;br /&gt;Teu sofrimento ao extremo&lt;br /&gt;Foi por amor de mim e eu&lt;br /&gt;Que posso eu fazer por Ti?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Novo mandamento nos deixas:&lt;br /&gt;“amai-vos, amai os vossos inimigos&lt;br /&gt;rezai sempre e vigiai&lt;br /&gt;para não entrardes em tentação&lt;br /&gt;amai-vos como eu vos amei”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dos teus olhos sai uma força que cura&lt;br /&gt;Dos teus lábios uma palavra que salva&lt;br /&gt;Dos teus silêncios uma interrogação que fulmina&lt;br /&gt;Que queima, que purifica, que dá sentido&lt;br /&gt;Ao sofrimento, à cruz, à morte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois daquele dia tudo muda&lt;br /&gt;Tudo começa&lt;br /&gt;Tudo renasce&lt;br /&gt;“Faço novas todas as coisas”&lt;br /&gt;a cruz, a morte, não são o fim&lt;br /&gt;A ressurreição, a vida são a última palavra do PAI&lt;br /&gt;O sem sentido, o absurdo,&lt;br /&gt;são aniquilados para sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei e sinto&lt;br /&gt;Que agora é a minha vez&lt;br /&gt;A minha vez de dar a vida&lt;br /&gt;De amar...&lt;br /&gt;De olhar...&lt;br /&gt;De sorrir...&lt;br /&gt;De anunciar...&lt;br /&gt;De morrer...&lt;br /&gt;Para que outros vivam. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-6452605624448278542?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/6452605624448278542/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=6452605624448278542' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/6452605624448278542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/6452605624448278542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2009/03/que-posso-eu-fazer-por-ti.html' title='QUE POSSO EU FAZER POR TI ???'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/Sb6Cn6Okf9I/AAAAAAAAAHI/FGs6MuL8kxc/s72-c/arv+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-5225119281570673192</id><published>2009-03-03T23:55:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-04T00:05:22.914Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Páscoa em Taizé'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='belo modo de culminar a quaresma'/><title type='text'>Ir Alois , Prior de Taizé</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/Sa3EPnNKXFI/AAAAAAAAAHA/l9djp7fjees/s1600-h/DSCN0619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309115308240952402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/Sa3EPnNKXFI/AAAAAAAAAHA/l9djp7fjees/s200/DSCN0619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://rezar-no-estoril.blogspot.com/2009/03/quaresma-voltarmo-nos-para-deus.html"&gt;A Quaresma: voltarmo-nos para Deus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zBfyIJ5ca6w/Sa0kqq9PFAI/AAAAAAAAOfY/VCxiJ9uzets/s1600-h/en-marche-dans-le-desert-360.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Se, por vezes, caminhamos de noite ou se atravessamos como que um deserto, não é para seguirmos um ideal. Seguimos uma pessoa: Cristo. Não estamos sozinhos, ele vai à nossa frente. Segui-lo implica um combate interior, com decisões a tomar, com fidelidades de toda uma vida. Neste combate, não nos apoiamos sobre as nossas próprias forças, mas abandonamo-nos à sua presença. O caminho não está traçado de antemão, implica também acolher surpresas, criar com o inesperado.Deus não se cansa de retomar o caminho connosco. Podemos acreditar que uma comunhão com ele é possível e assim nunca nos cansamos de, também nós, retomar sempre de novo o combate. Não perseveramos para nos apresentarmos diante de Deus com o nosso melhor aspecto. Não, aceitamos avançar como pobres do Evangelho, que se confiam à misericórdia de Deus." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.taize.fr/pt_article8214.html"&gt;ler tudo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-5225119281570673192?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/5225119281570673192/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=5225119281570673192' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/5225119281570673192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/5225119281570673192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2009/03/ir-alois-prior-de-taize.html' title='Ir Alois , Prior de Taizé'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/Sa3EPnNKXFI/AAAAAAAAAHA/l9djp7fjees/s72-c/DSCN0619.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-4151910443381302829</id><published>2009-02-28T11:04:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-02-28T11:20:38.259Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mistério Pascal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='centro da fé cristã.'/><title type='text'>QUARESMA, VIDA NOVA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quarenta&lt;/strong&gt; dias para mudar a vida de pernas para o ar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;União&lt;/strong&gt; entre o ser e o fazer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Atreve&lt;/strong&gt;-te a viver por amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reza&lt;/strong&gt; a Deus em segredo, no teu quarto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SakdAxxLDcI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ozJeWhWj56Y/s1600-h/Presepio+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307805535029628354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 153px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SakdAxxLDcI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ozJeWhWj56Y/s200/Presepio+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Espírito&lt;/strong&gt; Santo que renova todas as coisas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Silêncio&lt;/strong&gt;, portal para a oraçao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mansidão&lt;/strong&gt;, anúncio de paz irradiante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alegria&lt;/strong&gt; contagiosa por servir o Senhor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-4151910443381302829?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/4151910443381302829/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=4151910443381302829' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/4151910443381302829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/4151910443381302829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2009/02/quaresma-vida-nova.html' title='QUARESMA, VIDA NOVA'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SakdAxxLDcI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ozJeWhWj56Y/s72-c/Presepio+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-6252556438318392117</id><published>2009-02-19T21:51:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-02-19T21:58:54.324Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contigo quero ser semeadora também'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sempre.'/><title type='text'>DIVINO SEMEADOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304630388786494642" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SZ3VO8RcfLI/AAAAAAAAAGg/W3ZBO2CXyUk/s200/semeador3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semeador de mãos calejadas&lt;br /&gt;Semeias sempre&lt;br /&gt;Cantarolando…&lt;br /&gt;Assobiando…&lt;br /&gt;Semeias sempre&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém te detém&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vais sempre mais além, pois&lt;br /&gt;Há terrenos ávidos&lt;br /&gt;Prontos para acolher&lt;br /&gt;Sementes novas do reino&lt;br /&gt;E tu aí estás&lt;br /&gt;Divino Semeador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contigo outros vão&lt;br /&gt;E são semeadores também&lt;br /&gt;E na liberdade vão desabrochando&lt;br /&gt;Lindas flores&lt;br /&gt;Que acalentas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com a firmeza da tua mão&lt;br /&gt;Com a força da tua voz&lt;br /&gt;Com a profundidade do teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Com a paciência da tua espera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 Fevereiro 09&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-6252556438318392117?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/6252556438318392117/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=6252556438318392117' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/6252556438318392117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/6252556438318392117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2009/02/divino-semeador.html' title='DIVINO SEMEADOR'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SZ3VO8RcfLI/AAAAAAAAAGg/W3ZBO2CXyUk/s72-c/semeador3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-5576942752136766833</id><published>2009-02-05T23:07:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-02-07T17:42:41.675Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sobe ao mais alto monte e escuta o grito do silêncio'/><title type='text'>SILENCIO, QUE SABEDORIA?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SYtzGZVZhSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/ylhi4WDLyyI/s1600-h/SEMANA+DISC+08+211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299455940248569122" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SYtzGZVZhSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/ylhi4WDLyyI/s200/SEMANA+DISC+08+211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;S ábio é o coraçao que o vive&lt;br /&gt;I mperativo duma grande alma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;L ar onde todos se sentem bem&lt;br /&gt;Ê nfase dado ao essencial&lt;br /&gt;N ada o perturba quando bem enraizado&lt;br /&gt;C umular de assertividades&lt;br /&gt;I deal para quem procura Deus&lt;br /&gt;O rdem interior e exterior&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E para ti o que é o silêncio?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tens medo de fazer silêncio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;9 Dezembro 08&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-5576942752136766833?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/5576942752136766833/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=5576942752136766833' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/5576942752136766833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/5576942752136766833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2009/02/silencio-que-sabedoria.html' title='SILENCIO, QUE SABEDORIA?'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SYtzGZVZhSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/ylhi4WDLyyI/s72-c/SEMANA+DISC+08+211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-2635014525962365806</id><published>2009-01-23T00:56:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-02-03T23:28:20.294Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida brota com estacular beleza'/><title type='text'>VIVER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SYjSNCDYAmI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/8kvs3eb7Hdo/s1600-h/SEMANA+DISC+08+144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298716082932548194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SYjSNCDYAmI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/8kvs3eb7Hdo/s200/SEMANA+DISC+08+144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vida a ser doada continuamente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Identidade procurada e encontrada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vai e vem de saberes e de relações&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Embelezar outras vidas contidas e sofridas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Realizaçao contemplativa e activa&lt;/strong&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/8474612077223829937-2635014525962365806?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/2635014525962365806/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=2635014525962365806' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/2635014525962365806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/2635014525962365806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2009/01/viver.html' title='VIVER'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SYjSNCDYAmI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/8kvs3eb7Hdo/s72-c/SEMANA+DISC+08+144.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-5619912070850998519</id><published>2009-01-16T22:00:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-16T22:14:08.211Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DEUS É O FAROLDA MINHA VIDA'/><title type='text'>DEUS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;DEUS&lt;br /&gt;ESCUTA&lt;br /&gt;UNIVERSALIDADE&lt;br /&gt;SOLIDARIEDADE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus no coração de todo o existir&lt;br /&gt;Do “Eu” mais profundo&lt;br /&gt;Desejo ardente a construir &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXEGQlAGuBI/AAAAAAAAAE8/VjQIgOBhTdk/s1600-h/SEMANA+DISC+08+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292017919017269266" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXEGQlAGuBI/AAAAAAAAAE8/VjQIgOBhTdk/s200/SEMANA+DISC+08+084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deveras um mundo novo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escuta dentro e fora&lt;br /&gt;Ensaio de fraternidade&lt;br /&gt;Escavar para semear&lt;br /&gt;Esperança e claridade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Universalidade em expansão&lt;br /&gt;União, apoio mais forte&lt;br /&gt;Útero, nascimento, vida nova&lt;br /&gt;Único caminho com norte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solidariedade em acção&lt;br /&gt;Sabedoria infinita, presente&lt;br /&gt;Solidão para encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Sempre presente, O ausente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As aulas de Educação Moral&lt;br /&gt;São isto e muito mais&lt;br /&gt;Deus me dê luz e saber&lt;br /&gt;Para me dar, sem ais.&lt;br /&gt;Setembro 2004&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-5619912070850998519?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/5619912070850998519/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=5619912070850998519' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/5619912070850998519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/5619912070850998519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2009/01/deus.html' title='DEUS'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXEGQlAGuBI/AAAAAAAAAE8/VjQIgOBhTdk/s72-c/SEMANA+DISC+08+084.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-6533809821144660903</id><published>2009-01-06T21:36:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-01-16T22:00:06.701Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tremendamente acolhedor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Espaço de oraçao'/><title type='text'>TAIZÉ EM BRUXELAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SWPQWWGGMCI/AAAAAAAAAE0/ifmVEQsyre4/s1600-h/Bruxelas+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288299469769945122" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SWPQWWGGMCI/AAAAAAAAAE0/ifmVEQsyre4/s320/Bruxelas+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bruxelas inundou de jovens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em Peregrinação de Confiança&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taizé, na cidade outra vez&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em súplica de Paz, Perdão e Tolerância&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-6533809821144660903?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/6533809821144660903/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=6533809821144660903' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/6533809821144660903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/6533809821144660903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2009/01/taiz-em-bruxelas.html' title='TAIZÉ EM BRUXELAS'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SWPQWWGGMCI/AAAAAAAAAE0/ifmVEQsyre4/s72-c/Bruxelas+054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-8713915925611725658</id><published>2008-12-16T23:38:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-16T23:42:36.850Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SUg8pwfQalI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2HFvUmOL4jA/s1600-h/RETI+STR.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280537251180210770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SUg8pwfQalI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2HFvUmOL4jA/s200/RETI+STR.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;PALAVRAS CHAVE DO RETIRO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Responsabilidade, a principal atitude&lt;br /&gt;Encontro decisivo entre eu e TU&lt;br /&gt;Tempo especial para pensar e Ser&lt;br /&gt;Interioridade feita de silêncio e de procura&lt;br /&gt;Reino de Deus que acontece agora&lt;br /&gt;Outro Saulo a caminho de Damasco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Açúcar, Deus que adoça a minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Disponibilidade sem preconceitos&lt;br /&gt;Viver na simplicidade e na luz da conversão&lt;br /&gt;Empenho em falar de Jesus na família e na escola&lt;br /&gt;Nada fazer por vanglória&lt;br /&gt;Tudo entregar a Deus, Nosso Pai&lt;br /&gt;Oração que nos une como irmãos, diariamente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 de Dezembro de 2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-8713915925611725658?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/8713915925611725658/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=8713915925611725658' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/8713915925611725658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/8713915925611725658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2008/12/palavras-chave-do-retiro.html' title=''/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SUg8pwfQalI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2HFvUmOL4jA/s72-c/RETI+STR.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-7464923963301934108</id><published>2008-12-07T19:13:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-14T18:15:22.903Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/STwhLPrZJvI/AAAAAAAAAEM/roVWamZHus4/s1600-h/SEMANA+DISC+08+120.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277129340442191602" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/STwhLPrZJvI/AAAAAAAAAEM/roVWamZHus4/s400/SEMANA+DISC+08+120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;rte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;R&lt;/strong&gt;aiz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;V&lt;/strong&gt;erde&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O&lt;/strong&gt;lhas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;R&lt;/strong&gt;ealeza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;mbelezas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-7464923963301934108?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/7464923963301934108/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=7464923963301934108' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/7464923963301934108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/7464923963301934108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/STwhLPrZJvI/AAAAAAAAAEM/roVWamZHus4/s72-c/SEMANA+DISC+08+120.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-5154276446333620817</id><published>2008-12-07T18:59:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:10:59.235Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ele vem à nossa procura entre as palmeiras'/><title type='text'>ADVENTO DO NATAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;ventos, calai-vos&lt;br /&gt;nuvens, chuvei&lt;br /&gt;árvores nuas, acolhei &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SUD1J2w8mfI/AAAAAAAAAEk/jLuzceAyqVo/s1600-h/SEMANA_DISC_08_039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278488312946661874" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SUD1J2w8mfI/AAAAAAAAAEk/jLuzceAyqVo/s320/SEMANA_DISC_08_039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;águas dos céus&lt;br /&gt;descei&lt;br /&gt;fecundai&lt;br /&gt;inundai esta terra&lt;br /&gt;terra árida e sequiosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;silenciosamente&lt;br /&gt;espreitai e esperai&lt;br /&gt;mesmo de noite, esperai&lt;br /&gt;Ele aí vem&lt;br /&gt;bate secretamente à porta&lt;br /&gt;como quem chama,&lt;br /&gt;fica à espera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Se Me abrires&lt;br /&gt;entrarei e…&lt;br /&gt;cearei contigo”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advento 2008 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-5154276446333620817?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/5154276446333620817/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=5154276446333620817' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/5154276446333620817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/5154276446333620817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2008/12/advento-do-natal.html' title='ADVENTO DO NATAL'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SUD1J2w8mfI/AAAAAAAAAEk/jLuzceAyqVo/s72-c/SEMANA_DISC_08_039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-2966347724260003733</id><published>2008-12-04T21:02:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:07:09.991Z</updated><title type='text'>APRENDIZ DE VIDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendiz de vida sou&lt;br /&gt;Saiba o que souber&lt;br /&gt;Sempre aprendiz serei&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que sei é nada&lt;br /&gt;Diante da misteriosa vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre aprendiz serei&lt;br /&gt;como quem busca de olhos abertos: &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SUD0Q93aikI/AAAAAAAAAEc/XWXWOtgIzI0/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278487335600294466" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SUD0Q93aikI/AAAAAAAAAEc/XWXWOtgIzI0/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o ser, a vida e a alma&lt;br /&gt;de cada ser vivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendiz do espiritual&lt;br /&gt;que está para além&lt;br /&gt;do que se vê e toca&lt;br /&gt;mas que se adensa no silêncio&lt;br /&gt;e nos olhos fechados&lt;br /&gt;para ver mais dentro&lt;br /&gt;para ser mais aprendiz:&lt;br /&gt;de esperança,&lt;br /&gt;de alegria,&lt;br /&gt;de paz…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verdadeiramente,&lt;br /&gt;só poderei ensinar&lt;br /&gt;se me revestir de aprendiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outubro 2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-2966347724260003733?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/2966347724260003733/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=2966347724260003733' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/2966347724260003733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/2966347724260003733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2008/12/aprendiz-de-vida.html' title='APRENDIZ DE VIDA'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SUD0Q93aikI/AAAAAAAAAEc/XWXWOtgIzI0/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-8766328148463705595</id><published>2008-11-20T23:53:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:01:12.731Z</updated><title type='text'>FÉ</title><content type='html'>FÉ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fé é como um raio de luz&lt;br /&gt;Que atravessas densas trevas&lt;br /&gt;Abre caminhos de claridade  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SUDynmyGMRI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Tbrqlk0g4RI/s1600-h/ancora2%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278485525517709586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SUDynmyGMRI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Tbrqlk0g4RI/s400/ancora2%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E deixa rastos de eternidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crescer na fé, crescer na fé&lt;br /&gt;É ser suporte de vida e de amor&lt;br /&gt;É ter sentido na estrada certa&lt;br /&gt;É confiar tudo ao Senhor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fé ganha raiz bem profunda&lt;br /&gt;No coração do mundo em busca de luz&lt;br /&gt;Adensa a esperança e alegria&lt;br /&gt;Conduzindo todos a Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fé é âncora forte e segura&lt;br /&gt;Dá paz profunda ao coração&lt;br /&gt;Contagia quantos a vivem&lt;br /&gt;E dá novidade a cada acção&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fé é como rajada de vento&lt;br /&gt;Que varre florestas com agitação&lt;br /&gt;Limpa as folhas velhas e secas&lt;br /&gt;E sol brilha com noivo clarão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28 de Abril de 2003&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-8766328148463705595?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/8766328148463705595/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=8766328148463705595' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/8766328148463705595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/8766328148463705595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2008/11/f_20.html' title='FÉ'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SUDynmyGMRI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Tbrqlk0g4RI/s72-c/ancora2%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-283491169498995680</id><published>2008-11-10T00:26:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-07-15T16:32:28.726+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorrir</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uspiro da alma em festa&lt;br /&gt;Sol nos dias mais cinzentos&lt;br /&gt;Sensação geral de estar bem com a vida&lt;br /&gt;Sentido encontrado e doado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uvir a harmonia interior e doá-la&lt;br /&gt;Oito sorrisos por dia alimentam a alma&lt;br /&gt;Operação simples e tão poderosa&lt;br /&gt;Opção sempre acertada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;espiração da alma enamorada&lt;br /&gt;Rasto saudável e eterno&lt;br /&gt;Rosário de coisas boas&lt;br /&gt;Rosto aberto, desdobrado e maduro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ressurreiçao e paz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Radical no seguimento e fidelidade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Responsabiliadade e atitude assertiva&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Razão, fé e liberdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nterioridade reflectida&lt;br /&gt;Ideal para os buscadores de infinito&lt;br /&gt;Impossível para os “homens de negócio”&lt;br /&gt;Importante para a saúde global..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;azão musical da existência&lt;br /&gt;Relação do interior e exterior&lt;br /&gt;Rectidão e coerência&lt;br /&gt;Reflexo de vida com paixão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26 de Outubro de 2008&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266821954904253538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SReCqcVL5GI/AAAAAAAAADE/1ABgM-RWBTE/s400/sonrisa.jpg" border="0" /&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/8474612077223829937-283491169498995680?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/283491169498995680/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=283491169498995680' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/283491169498995680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/283491169498995680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2008/11/sorrir.html' title='Sorrir'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SReCqcVL5GI/AAAAAAAAADE/1ABgM-RWBTE/s72-c/sonrisa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-3766737875124495913</id><published>2008-11-05T20:28:00.013Z</published><updated>2008-11-10T00:43:13.130Z</updated><title type='text'>Dia de Todos os Santos</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ivino e Humano misturam-se&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nterioridade mesmo no ruidoso quotidiano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;legria serena a toda a prova&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eus está no centro, ocupando o coração do mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ntrar pela porta estreita, da perfeição e da entrega total&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;odos são chamados a ser santos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nde houver ódio, levar o amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ar-se sem medida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nde houver dúvida, levar a fé&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;urpreender-se em cada momento com as mais pequenas coisas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266440262788333234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 147px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SRYnhCZQPrI/AAAAAAAAACk/dh77x9tM-Dw/s200/bater+a+porta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nde houver tristeza, levar a alegria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;emear vida, onde houver morte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;altar vales e montes e permanecer de pé, bem segura na mão de Deus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mar a todos até mesmo aos inimigos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;adar na misericórdia de Deus, infinita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eimosia em persistir no bem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uvir a Deus e seguir a sua vontade, custe o que custar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;er um abraço de Deus prolongado a todos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-3766737875124495913?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/3766737875124495913/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=3766737875124495913' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/3766737875124495913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/3766737875124495913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2008/11/dia-de-todos-os-santos.html' title='Dia de Todos os Santos'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SRYnhCZQPrI/AAAAAAAAACk/dh77x9tM-Dw/s72-c/bater+a+porta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-8630165800731971055</id><published>2008-10-28T00:49:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-10-28T00:56:18.317Z</updated><title type='text'>Folha leve e frágil</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Ó linda folha, leve e frágil que brincas pelo chão &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SQZiwSatu1I/AAAAAAAAABM/nUC7W95a4Ag/s1600-h/folha1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262001796346133330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SQZiwSatu1I/AAAAAAAAABM/nUC7W95a4Ag/s400/folha1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olho-te com espanto e atenção&lt;br /&gt;Observo teus recantos sombrios&lt;br /&gt;Encanta-me tanta beleza&lt;br /&gt;Envolvida em tão grande fragilidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazes ecoar dentro de mim o silêncio&lt;br /&gt;Lembrando os homens caídos e frágeis&lt;br /&gt;E geras ondas de ternura e simplicidade,&lt;br /&gt;de atenção às pequenas coisas&lt;br /&gt;a tantas “folhas” leves frágeis caídas no chão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outono, 2008 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-8630165800731971055?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/8630165800731971055/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=8630165800731971055' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/8630165800731971055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/8630165800731971055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2008/10/folha-leve-e-frgil.html' title='Folha leve e frágil'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SQZiwSatu1I/AAAAAAAAABM/nUC7W95a4Ag/s72-c/folha1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-9099283021903364614</id><published>2008-10-09T22:32:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T21:46:02.376+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O olhar de Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SPeoAWpP1VI/AAAAAAAAABE/tIU1U0CMOW8/s1600-h/ojos%2520jesus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257855814010393938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SPeoAWpP1VI/AAAAAAAAABE/tIU1U0CMOW8/s400/ojos%2520jesus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O olhar de Jesus me fascina&lt;br /&gt;Me encanta e seduz&lt;br /&gt;Sem medo olharei e me deixarei olhar&lt;br /&gt;Aprenderei dele a servir e a amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O olhar de Jesus me fascina&lt;br /&gt;Corre veloz por todo o meu ser&lt;br /&gt;Fortalece, reanima e dá vigor&lt;br /&gt;E tudo olho sem medo de ver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O olhar de Jesus me seduz&lt;br /&gt;Me atrai sempre mais para diante&lt;br /&gt;Só para a meta correrei&lt;br /&gt;Ainda que pareça distante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O olhar de Jesus me encanta&lt;br /&gt;Contemplo-o em silêncio e a sorrir&lt;br /&gt;Olhar envolto em ternura e beleza&lt;br /&gt;Canta e só o coração o pode ouvir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O olhar de Jesus me desafia&lt;br /&gt;A viver hoje um amor total&lt;br /&gt;Consagrar a minha vida em abraço&lt;br /&gt;Em jeito de coração universal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A serva do apostolado é dentro do mundo&lt;br /&gt;Um abraço de Deus à Humanidade&lt;br /&gt;A todos que conquistar&lt;br /&gt;Para olhar a Jesus incarnado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 Novembro 03&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-9099283021903364614?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/9099283021903364614/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=9099283021903364614' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/9099283021903364614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/9099283021903364614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2008/10/o-olhar-de-jesus.html' title='O olhar de Jesus'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SPeoAWpP1VI/AAAAAAAAABE/tIU1U0CMOW8/s72-c/ojos%2520jesus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-2953584564135600343</id><published>2008-10-08T15:02:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T21:03:21.252+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Santiago 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SOy_OvVvZ6I/AAAAAAAAAA0/KYU3DP2dIGM/s1600-h/santiago-arvores-milenares.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254785125181253538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SOy_OvVvZ6I/AAAAAAAAAA0/KYU3DP2dIGM/s320/santiago-arvores-milenares.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Santiago chegámos&lt;br /&gt;Com muitas dores e emoções&lt;br /&gt;Cantámos, dançámos e rezamos&lt;br /&gt;Até vibrarem os corações.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcas foram ficando&lt;br /&gt;Em cada pedra que pisámos&lt;br /&gt;Ajudas e palavras certas&lt;br /&gt;Sorrisos que partilhámos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aos “TAU”, grupo amigo e unido&lt;br /&gt;Bem longe chegarás&lt;br /&gt;Sempre a abrir horizontes&lt;br /&gt;Novas metas atingirás&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mochilas às costas&lt;br /&gt;120 km vão caminhar&lt;br /&gt;Nos momentos de cansaço&lt;br /&gt;Começam todos a cantar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santiago lá ao longe&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente a chegar&lt;br /&gt;Coragem, estamos perto&lt;br /&gt;Quatro km a faltar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entrar na cidade a cantar&lt;br /&gt;A sorrir e a chorar&lt;br /&gt;Confusão de sentimentos&lt;br /&gt;Impossível decifrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, querido Santiago!&lt;br /&gt;Também tu cantas e danças:&lt;br /&gt;“fica connosco para sempre&lt;br /&gt;Neste dia&lt;br /&gt;Ensina-nos a caminhar&lt;br /&gt;Com muita fé”.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-2953584564135600343?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/2953584564135600343/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=2953584564135600343' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/2953584564135600343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/2953584564135600343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2008/10/santigo-2008.html' title='Santiago 2008'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SOy_OvVvZ6I/AAAAAAAAAA0/KYU3DP2dIGM/s72-c/santiago-arvores-milenares.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8474612077223829937.post-7051809895547106193</id><published>2008-10-08T14:48:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T15:02:03.316+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ser Peregrino é caminhar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SOy9TNMxEQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/kxNlm4PBbM4/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254783002892898562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SOy9TNMxEQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/kxNlm4PBbM4/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ser peregrino é caminhar&lt;br /&gt;Como árvore nua andar&lt;br /&gt;Ser transparente no ouvir e no falar&lt;br /&gt;Nada levar, só em Deus confiar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O peregrino persegue objectivos&lt;br /&gt;Lança-se na aventura por metas&lt;br /&gt;Corta ventos, vence noites&lt;br /&gt;Extasia-se com estrelas e floritas abertas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada o detém, a paz deixa atrás&lt;br /&gt;À frente a esperança e a alegria&lt;br /&gt;Solitário caminha passo firme&lt;br /&gt;Segura na mão a bíblia e outra aponta O caminho&lt;br /&gt;A quem o interroga sobre o seu ser peregrino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num misto de nostalgia e sedução&lt;br /&gt;Sinto vivo em meu coração&lt;br /&gt;O apelo mudo e inquietante que me lançou&lt;br /&gt;A viver “nua” e desprendida&lt;br /&gt;Despida de tão vã roupagem&lt;br /&gt;Que mascara em mim a divina Imagem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero ser peregrina também&lt;br /&gt;Buscando em tudo o essencial&lt;br /&gt;Deixar amarras e correntes&lt;br /&gt;Que me sufocam e tornam lento&lt;br /&gt;Meu caminhar de peregrina pobre&lt;br /&gt;Quando o apelo é tão nobre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8474612077223829937-7051809895547106193?l=poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/feeds/7051809895547106193/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8474612077223829937&amp;postID=7051809895547106193' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/7051809895547106193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8474612077223829937/posts/default/7051809895547106193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdevidalaranja.blogspot.com/2008/10/ser-peregrino-caminhar.html' title='Ser Peregrino é caminhar'/><author><name>aprendiz da vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01016868038813374422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SXNXhhra38I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gng5hp6rFgM/S220/alzzira+a%C3%A7ores.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qW5FNXRX3C0/SOy9TNMxEQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/kxNlm4PBbM4/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
