<?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-2226980566590237843</id><updated>2012-02-19T02:24:01.175-08:00</updated><category term='primavera de 2011'/><category term='Verão de 2009.'/><category term='árvores'/><category term='outono de 2011'/><category term='Aniversário do Natan'/><category term='Outono de 2010.'/><category term='inverno de 20011'/><category term='Verão'/><category term='primavera de 2011.'/><category term='verão de 2012.'/><category term='Verão de 2010.'/><category term='2009.'/><category term='verão - 2011.'/><category term='Verão de 2011.'/><category term='música'/><category term='Primavera de 2010'/><category term='primavera 2011'/><category term='Outono de 2010'/><category term='2012'/><category term='verão - 2011'/><category term='2010.'/><category term='tempo'/><category term='Inverno de 2010.'/><category term='verão de 2011'/><category term='Verão de 2010'/><category term='Primavera de 2010.'/><category term='Primavera de 2009'/><category term='verão 2012.'/><category term='outono de 2011.'/><category term='inverno 2011'/><category term='inverno de 2011'/><category term='Primavera de 2009.'/><title type='text'>Blog da Railda</title><subtitle type='html'>"Porque Dele, por Ele e para Ele são todas as coisas!" Rm 11. 36</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>681</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-8638157446596664909</id><published>2012-02-18T06:49:00.012-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-18T11:48:59.053-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão 2012.'/><title type='text'>Vontade de Deus em Peixoto de Azevedo, MT!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"E, indo, pregai, dizendo: É chegado o reino dos céus."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Mateus 10: 7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="265" src="http://mcgpxmt.files.wordpress.com/2010/11/peixoto-de-azevedo-mt.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vista aérea de Peixoto de Azevedo, MT.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Saí ontem de manhã, de minha casa, em Assis, SP e cheguei hoje, às 8 horas, &amp;nbsp;em Peixoto de Azevedo, MT (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Peixoto_de_Azevedo"&gt;http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Peixoto_de_Azevedo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;). Os &amp;nbsp;irmãos Renato, Lourdes e Ana Cecília, me levaram a Campinas, SP, a quem muito agradeço. Lá, no Aeroporto de Viracopos, peguei voo da&amp;nbsp;companhia aérea&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Azul&amp;nbsp;para a&amp;nbsp;capital,&amp;nbsp;Cuiabá. De Cuiabá peguei&amp;nbsp;ônibus para Peixoto. Fiz uma&amp;nbsp;odisseia de mais de dois mil e quinhentos quilômetros que já está valendo a pena.&amp;nbsp; Foi uma delícia chegar na Igreja Metodista em Peixoto de Azevedo, onde estive em julho de 1997, na Segunda Semana pra Jesus e em outubro de 2005 para a&amp;nbsp;inauguração do segundo e grande templo, rever os queridos, Pastor Lindomar, sua esposa Celise, seus filhos, tomar café em sua casa... Estou agora&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;muito bem&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;hospedada &amp;nbsp;na residência dos irmãos Sérgio, Carla e filhos Afonso Henrique e Otávio Augusto. Uma benção pura. Nem Salomão em toda a sua glória foi tão bem recepcionado. Muito obrigada por me receberem carinhosamente. São muitas as emoções... Vou pregar no 15º Acampamento Metodista, do período de Carnaval. O tema é: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Abandonando tudo para fazer a vontade de Deus"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;. Agradeço o honroso convite. Sou grata ao Eterno por tão rica oportunidade. Oro, com minha alma, para ser útil ao Corpo de Cristo e Reino de Deus, aqui em Peixoto de Azevedo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;AJUDA SENHOR!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Se estivermos dispostos a abandonar somente as coisas erradas por amor a Jesus, não falemos nunca em amá-lo. Qualquer pessoa abandona as coisas erradas se souber como fazê-lo. Estamos, porém, preparados para abrir mão do melhor que temos por amor a Jesus Cristo? O único direito do cristão é o de abrir mão dos seus direitos."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Oswald Chambers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-8638157446596664909?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/8638157446596664909/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/02/vontade-de-deus-em-peixoto-de-azevedo.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/8638157446596664909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/8638157446596664909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/02/vontade-de-deus-em-peixoto-de-azevedo.html' title='Vontade de Deus em Peixoto de Azevedo, MT!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-3110053301689289188</id><published>2012-02-17T05:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T05:43:42.369-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão 2012.'/><title type='text'>Contente em todo tempo!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;“Sei o que é passar necessidade e sei o que é ter fartura. Aprendi o segredo de viver contente em toda e qualquer situação, seja bem alimentado, seja com fome, tendo muito, ou passando necessidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;.” Filipenses 4. 12. (NVI)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OIcbCrenUfo/S-4b50F0ZXI/AAAAAAAAAII/mSiF-0x9SVY/s400/quando+n%C3%A3o+h%C3%A1+tempo.jpg" width="400" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;O apóstolo Paulo aprendeu a viver contente em toda e qualquer situação. Talvez, este seja um dos grandes desafios para nós, hoje. Vivemos em um mundo onde nosso humor depende do tanto que temos ou do que podemos conseguir. Isto contraria totalmente a palavra de Deus. O coração do apóstolo Paulo estava em Deus. Seu desejo era anunciar o Evangelho, combater o bom combate da fé, para o qual ele foi chamado, vocacionado. Ele tinha ânsia pela expansão do Reino de Deus por todo o mundo. Sua alma gemia pelos povos. Ele sabia o quanto o Evangelho era bom, o quanto o poder do Deus que ele conheceu na estrada de Damasco podia fazer na vida de alguém. A nossa satisfação pessoal depende do nosso relacionamento com Deus, de uma intimidade com o Pai, uma vida espiritual com embasamento na Palavra de Deus, não em enganos, pois &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“somente a Palavra de Deus pode transmitir a alegria real e duradoura ao nosso coração.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(Dr. Hermisten M. P. Costa). Nossa condição espiritual está intimamente ligada ao tanto de Bíblia que estamos lendo, ao tanto de jejum e oração que estamos fazendo, ao tanto de participação na igreja que estamos tendo, ao tanto que estamos trabalhando para o ministério que Deus nos deu, vocacionou, ao tanto que estamos usando nossos talentos em prol do Reino de Deus. Uma vida espiritual pobre não é capaz de vencer as lutas, as dificuldades da vida. Que nossos corações sejam cheios do amor e poder do Eterno, celebrem a vida, cantem, rejubilem, sempre, em Deus, em todo tempo, independente das circunstâncias. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;“Ser feliz ou infeliz depende em grande parte de nossa disposição, não das circunstâncias.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt; Martha Washington&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Foto: pesquisa Google.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-3110053301689289188?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/3110053301689289188/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/02/contente-em-todo-tempo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/3110053301689289188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/3110053301689289188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/02/contente-em-todo-tempo.html' title='Contente em todo tempo!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OIcbCrenUfo/S-4b50F0ZXI/AAAAAAAAAII/mSiF-0x9SVY/s72-c/quando+n%C3%A3o+h%C3%A1+tempo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-6438327171019129560</id><published>2012-02-14T16:32:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T00:17:26.671-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão 2012.'/><title type='text'>Um tributo à irmã, Sra. Janira Meira!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Enganosa é a beleza e vã a formosura, mas a mulher que teme ao SENHOR, essa sim será louvada." &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Provérbios 31:30&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FWu8BDE_u8Y/Tzr8ib937cI/AAAAAAAAAuo/GZnuexL8I9c/s1600/JANIRA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FWu8BDE_u8Y/Tzr8ib937cI/AAAAAAAAAuo/GZnuexL8I9c/s320/JANIRA.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Janira Soares de Arruda Meira&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Faleceu ontem e foi sepultada hoje a tarde a querida irmã Janira&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Soares de Arruda Meira, nascida em 21/07/1925. A foto acima foi enviada pelo seu filho Nilton. Ele disse: &lt;span style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Nesta captura estávamos indo para a cidade de Pirajú, cidade natal do meu pai Antonio Leite de Meira,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;quando paramos para fazer um lanche. A imagem mostra a condição do estado de espírito, sempre alegre e&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;otimista, fiel e temente a Deus.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;É essa a imagem que guardaremos em nossos corações e mentes!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Sim, é esta a imagem que guardaremos!!! Louvo a Deus pelo privilégio que me concedeu de ser sua pastora, amá-la e ser amada por ela. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Um grama de testemunho vale mais que uma tonelada de propaganda."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William W. Ayer.&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/2226980566590237843-6438327171019129560?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/6438327171019129560/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/02/um-tributo-irma-sra-janira-meira.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/6438327171019129560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/6438327171019129560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/02/um-tributo-irma-sra-janira-meira.html' title='Um tributo à irmã, Sra. Janira Meira!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FWu8BDE_u8Y/Tzr8ib937cI/AAAAAAAAAuo/GZnuexL8I9c/s72-c/JANIRA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-4526030575426162111</id><published>2012-02-13T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T16:30:17.723-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão 2012.'/><title type='text'>A fé que vence!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Conservando a fé, e a boa consciência, a qual alguns, rejeitando, fizeram naufrágio na fé."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; 1 Timóteo 1: 19.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gsnuntSDYbU/Tk6Ls6nmsbI/AAAAAAAAArQ/kSN7WAuW-Zw/s400/fe4.jpg" width="400" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A nossa fé é fortalecida quando passamos pelas lutas e provas. Jó é prova viva disso. Antes da dor conhecia Deus só de ouvir falar, após ela O contemplou com seus próprios olhos. A perseverança na fé é o caminho para o nosso crescimento espiritual.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Como podemos ter uma grande fé? Grande fé advém de grandes batalhas. Grandes testemunhos são o resultado de grandes provas. Grandes triunfos só podem vir de grandes sofrimentos.”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Smith Wigglesworth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Foto: Pesquisa Google.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-4526030575426162111?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/4526030575426162111/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/02/fe-que-vence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/4526030575426162111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/4526030575426162111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/02/fe-que-vence.html' title='A fé que vence!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gsnuntSDYbU/Tk6Ls6nmsbI/AAAAAAAAArQ/kSN7WAuW-Zw/s72-c/fe4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-3973443549109107997</id><published>2012-02-12T07:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T07:53:20.679-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão 2012.'/><title type='text'>O dom da partilha!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Que façam bem, enriqueçam em boas obras, repartam de boa mente, e sejam comunicáveis.”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; 1 Timóteo 6. 18.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UvmB2PSlO4/TUDGmVs8YjI/AAAAAAAAAs0/jj10xUZcS6o/s400/wish-list..compartilhar.jpg" width="400" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A partilha é talvez a solução para a vida de muita gente. Porém, normalmente, não queremos partilhar nada. Somos como crianças que desejam o brinquedo só para si. O resultado do egoísmo é uma vida solitária e pobre. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;“O grande segredo para a plenitude é muito simples: compartilhar.”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Sócrates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: pesquisa Google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-3973443549109107997?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/3973443549109107997/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/02/o-dom-da-partilha.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/3973443549109107997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/3973443549109107997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/02/o-dom-da-partilha.html' title='O dom da partilha!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UvmB2PSlO4/TUDGmVs8YjI/AAAAAAAAAs0/jj10xUZcS6o/s72-c/wish-list..compartilhar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-28993077886991299</id><published>2012-02-10T05:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T05:22:53.313-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão 2012.'/><title type='text'>Gratidão eterna!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Um ao outro ajudou, e ao seu irmão disse: Esforça-te."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Isaías 41. 6.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/184703_1289974987226_1765771970_532068_1779378_n.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Missionária Néia e Pastor Cido&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Ontem, contei que meu irmão Jairo caiu e machucou muito seus dois pés. Machucou também um dedo da mão esquerda que o&amp;nbsp;fez&amp;nbsp;sofrer muito. Foi um momento de muita turbulência. Deus nos socorreu, nos primeiros dias, enviando para auxiliar-nos, com propriedade, amor e competência, o Pastor Aparecido Corrêa e sua esposa Missionária Néia. Pastor Cido, como é chamado carinhosamente, é também enfermeiro, então, assumiu fazer os curativos por um bom tempo, só não podendo fazê-los mais por ter ido trabalhar em tempo integral. &amp;nbsp; Há anjos celestiais e anjos terrestres. Pr. Cido e Missionária Néia Ferreira foram nossos anjos terrestres. Palavras não bastam para agradecer tudo que fizeram por nós. O Senhor lhes recompense. Para sempre o meu amor e gratidão. Louvo ao Eterno por vidas tão preciosas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Gratidão é conscientizar-se mais daquilo que se tem do que daquilo que não se tem"&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Max Lucado.&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/2226980566590237843-28993077886991299?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/28993077886991299/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/02/gratidao-eterna.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/28993077886991299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/28993077886991299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/02/gratidao-eterna.html' title='Gratidão eterna!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-502712311253959003</id><published>2012-02-09T15:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T16:21:12.243-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão 2012.'/><title type='text'>De bem com a vida!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Em tudo dai graças, porque esta é a vontade de Deus em Cristo Jesus para convosco."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; 1 Tessalonicenses 5. 18.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/301523_246022445454513_100001402777802_717792_708511877_n.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: justify;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jairo à esquerda, Frederico Meneguetti à direita.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Admiro a fé do meu irmão Jairo e sua quietude em meio ao sofrimento e dor. Ele caiu e machucou seus dois pés outro dia, ficando impossibilitado de andar, apenas fazendo o necessário andando pelos calcanhares. Foi um acidente que nos causou muito sobressalto. A princípio, fiquei chateada, magoada, infeliz. Com o andar da carruagem as coisas foram entrando nos eixos. Médico, remédios, curativos... Fomos acertando. Colocando os pingos nos is, como se diz. Não tenho queda para a enfermagem. Ao contrário, é coisa para a qual não tenho nenhuma aptidão, mas tive que aprender a fazer curativos. Os primeiros dias foram uma verdadeira tragédia, vencidos, graças a ajuda do Eterno. Alguns irmãos vieram visitá-lo, viram a gravidade do problema, mas ficaram admirados e felizes com o bom humor dele. Mesmo passando o que estava passando fazia rir àqueles que vieram vê-lo, com suas muitas brincadeiras. Louvo a Deus pela vida do meu irmão que está sempre de bem com a vida, não importando as circunstâncias. Agradeço ao Pai tudo que aconteceu, pois muito tem contribuído para o nosso crescimento.&lt;b&gt; OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Ser feliz ou infeliz depende em grande parte de nossa disposição, não das circunstâncias.”&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/i&gt;Martha Washington.&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/2226980566590237843-502712311253959003?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/502712311253959003/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/02/de-bem-com-vida.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/502712311253959003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/502712311253959003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/02/de-bem-com-vida.html' title='De bem com a vida!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-6173653190308130894</id><published>2012-02-08T01:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T01:40:24.622-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão 2012.'/><title type='text'>Evangelização do Sertão Nordestino!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="gE iv gt" style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; cursor: auto; font-family: arial, sans-serif; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 12px;"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" class="cf gJ" style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify; width: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class="acZ" style="height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;td class="gF gK" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: top; white-space: nowrap; width: 597px;"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" class="cf ix" style="border-collapse: collapse; table-layout: fixed; width: 597px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="iw" style="display: inline-block; max-width: 92%; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;b style="clear: left; color: #222222; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;img height="272" src="http://georgiaghiraldello.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/logo-visitacao.jpg" width="400" /&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="gD" email="visitacaodedeus.org@gmail.com" style="display: inline; vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222;"&gt;&lt;span style="white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="gD" email="visitacaodedeus.org@gmail.com" style="display: inline; vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222;"&gt;&lt;span style="white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="gH" style="color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: right; vertical-align: top; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="gH" style="color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: right; vertical-align: top; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="gH acX" rowspan="2" style="color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: right; vertical-align: top; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Este é o terceiro ano que estou gastando boa parte do tempo no Sertão do Cariri. Nossa base fica em Juazeiro do Norte, Ceará. Daqui tenho&amp;nbsp;viajado para outras áreas do Sertão Nordestino.&amp;nbsp;Tenho conversado com um bom número de obreiros nesta região. Suas&amp;nbsp;igrejas têm pouca força. Suas chances de fazer com que seus rebanhos&amp;nbsp;cresçam, são mínimos, a não ser que recebam reforço.&amp;nbsp;Tenho passado por muitos lugares sem igrejas evangélicas. Muitos&amp;nbsp;outros lugares onde o Evangelho não tem sido pregado. A falta de&amp;nbsp;igrejas em todo o Sertão Nordestino é gritante. Uma região com 45&amp;nbsp;milhões de habitantes. Só no semi-árido são 20 milhões. Tenho me&amp;nbsp;apegado àqueles que estão orando e trabalhando para mudar essa&amp;nbsp;situação.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Meu apelo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Una-se a nós para um grande trabalho no Sertão Nordestino&amp;nbsp;nestes próximos 10 anos. Sua participação no Congresso Nacional de&amp;nbsp;Evangelização do Sertão Nordestino é essencial. Nos dias 19 a 24 deste&amp;nbsp;mês de março centenas de líderes de todo o Brasil participarão desse&amp;nbsp;Congresso para discutirem estratégias para a mobilização das igrejas&amp;nbsp;de todo o Brasil para plantarem 10.000 novas igrejas no Sertão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nordestino, em 10 anos – 2012 a 2022.&amp;nbsp;Faça hoje mesmo sua inscrição. Participe desse Congresso histórico.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Jonathan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"E será que antes que clamem eu responderei; estando eles ainda falando, eu os ouvirei". &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;Isaías 65. 24&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pr. Jonathan Ferreira dos Santos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Diretor do Projeto Visitação de Deus&lt;br /&gt;Congresso Nacional de Evangelização do Sertão Nordestino&lt;br /&gt;Juazeiro do Norte, Ceará, 19 a 24 de março de 2012&lt;br /&gt;Inscrições – Faça pelo site &lt;a href="http://www.congressosertaonordestino.com.br/"&gt;WWW.congressosertaonordestino.com.br&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telefones: (88) 3085-2845 / 3512-6041 (Juazeiro do Norte)&lt;br /&gt;Celulares &lt;a href="tel:%2888%29%208824-1671"&gt;(88) 8824-1671&lt;/a&gt; (OI) / 9990-3766 (TIM)&lt;br /&gt;(88) 9201-6918 (CLARO) / 8105-0866 (VIVO)&lt;br /&gt;(11) 4136-4773 / 4204-1176 Vale da Bênção – Araçariguama/SP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:congressosertaonordestino@gmail.com"&gt;congressosertaonordestino@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:secretaria@congressosertaonordestino.com.br"&gt;secretaria@congressosertaonordestino.com.br&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/2226980566590237843-6173653190308130894?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/6173653190308130894/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/02/evangelizacao-do-sertao-nordestino.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/6173653190308130894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/6173653190308130894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/02/evangelizacao-do-sertao-nordestino.html' title='Evangelização do Sertão Nordestino!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-7767014376554940025</id><published>2012-02-07T14:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T15:50:01.307-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão 2012.'/><title type='text'>Ser feliz é amar!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;“Ainda que eu falasse as línguas dos homens e dos anjos, e não tivesse amor, seria como o metal que soa ou como o sino que tine.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt; 1 Coríntios 13: 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="300" src="http://ambientalsustentavel.org/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/size_590_Pessoas_felizes.jpg" width="400" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Nada nos dá mais satisfação do que ver nossos queridos felizes. Se tivermos milhões em bens e as pessoas que amamos estiverem infelizes, seremos infelizes também. Nós precisamos de pouca coisa, o que temos, nos basta. É a mídia, regida pelo deus do comércio, que nos leva a desejar além do que já possuímos. Somos felizes pela nossa família, pelas pessoas a quem amamos e a quem servimos. Amar é ser feliz!!!&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Sou grata ao &amp;nbsp;Eterno pelos familiares, irmãos e amigos, aos quais tanto amo, por tudo que tenho. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;"Seremos felizes quando pudermos tornar felizes os que amamos".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt; Gibran Kahlil Gibran&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: pesquisa Google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/2226980566590237843-7767014376554940025?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/7767014376554940025/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/02/ser-feliz-e-amar.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/7767014376554940025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/7767014376554940025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/02/ser-feliz-e-amar.html' title='Ser feliz é amar!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-439644464780078506</id><published>2012-02-06T16:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T16:06:43.529-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão 2012.'/><title type='text'>Um tempo novo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Regozijar-me-ei muito no SENHOR, a minha alma se alegrará no meu Deus; porque me vestiu de roupas de salvação, cobriu-me com o manto de justiça, como um noivo se adorna com turbante sacerdotal, e como a noiva que se enfeita com as suas jóias."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Isaías 61. 10.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="293" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CjnJeNYqWsc/TDzaBYjFegI/AAAAAAAAACw/Q9yTwM1BSeU/s400/3483310931_730da61937.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;A possibilidade de um tempo novo alegra nossos corações. O Eterno nos coroa com a sua maravilhosa graça diariamente e nos ajuda a abandonarmos o que não está bom, vislumbrar novas possibilidades, olhar para a frente com confiança, com nossos corações renovados de esperança. Sou grata a Deus por tantas vezes que me renovou.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;“O mais importante na vida não é a situação onde estamos, mas a direção para a qual nos movemos.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;O. W.&amp;nbsp;Holmes&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: x-small; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: x-small; text-align: left;"&gt;Foto&amp;gt; pesquisa Google.&lt;/b&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/2226980566590237843-439644464780078506?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/439644464780078506/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/02/um-tempo-novo.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/439644464780078506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/439644464780078506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/02/um-tempo-novo.html' title='Um tempo novo!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CjnJeNYqWsc/TDzaBYjFegI/AAAAAAAAACw/Q9yTwM1BSeU/s72-c/3483310931_730da61937.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-6837215993198647420</id><published>2012-02-03T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T03:08:35.543-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão 2012.'/><title type='text'>A benção do sofrimento!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Foi-me bom ter sido afligido, para que aprendesse os teus estatutos.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Salmos 119. 71.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UPoemyclf0Q/TT7kIrOiN7I/AAAAAAAAAyk/oQouVnO12uU/s1600/perola2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A palavra de Deus é lâmpada para os nossos pés e luz para o nosso caminho (Sl 119. 105). Os estatutos de Deus são para a vida e segurança. Andar fora da palavra e não observar os estatutos do Eterno é brincar com Deus; desconsiderar os seus princípios eternos, imutáveis é garantia de derrocada. A grande vantagem do sofrimento é a busca da Verdade de Deus para nossas vidas, que está revelada nas Escrituras. Quando sofri um acidente muito grave em 1996 eu fui com sofreguidão à Bíblia. Fui fortalecida pela sua leitura e colocada de pé. Louvo a Deus por tudo. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Aqueles que mergulham no mar das aflições trazem pérolas raras para cima.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Charles Haddson Spurgeon.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: Pesquisa Google.&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/2226980566590237843-6837215993198647420?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/6837215993198647420/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/02/bencao-do-sofrimento.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/6837215993198647420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/6837215993198647420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/02/bencao-do-sofrimento.html' title='A benção do sofrimento!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UPoemyclf0Q/TT7kIrOiN7I/AAAAAAAAAyk/oQouVnO12uU/s72-c/perola2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-3289327587643976393</id><published>2012-02-02T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T01:37:33.048-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão 2012.'/><title type='text'>Muito obrigada, Dr. Hermisten!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;“Lâmpada para os meus pés é a tua palavra e, luz para os meus caminhos”.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Salmos 119.105.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://si0.twimg.com/profile_images/1416605336/servletrecuperafoto.gif" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; text-align: justify;"&gt;Dr. Hermisten M. P. Costa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As aulas presenciais de Mestrado terminaram hoje. Estudamos Pregação Expositiva. Dr. Hermisten, nosso &amp;nbsp;professor afirma: "&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A&amp;nbsp;pregação expositiva se&amp;nbsp;empenha em descobrir e propagar o&amp;nbsp;significado preciso da Palavra. A Escritura&amp;nbsp;exerce domínio sobre o que os expositores&amp;nbsp;pregam, pois eles esclarecem o que&amp;nbsp;ela diz."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Foram dias intensos. Uma maratona de aprendizado, compartilhamento, pastoral. Aprender com o pastor, professor, Dr. Hermisten M. P. Costa, foi um grande privilégio. É sempre muito bom estudar. Sou grata ao Pai por esta oportunidade de crescimento. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Somente a Palavra de Deus pode transmitir a alegria real e duradoura ao nosso coração.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &amp;nbsp;Hermisten M. P. Costa.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-3289327587643976393?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/3289327587643976393/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/02/muito-obrigada-dr-hermisten.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/3289327587643976393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/3289327587643976393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/02/muito-obrigada-dr-hermisten.html' title='Muito obrigada, Dr. Hermisten!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-7477806220329340685</id><published>2012-02-01T17:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T04:06:53.217-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão 2012.'/><title type='text'>Tempo de vida!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“SENHOR meu Deus, clamei a ti, e tu me saraste.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Salmos 30. 2.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_FnNyYybAAY/TxqkmOky4kI/AAAAAAAABbY/rFmrkQsEmA0/s400/pensamentos-sobre-a-vida2.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Passei por momentos de tanta dor que quis morrer. Nos muitos momentos de tristeza profunda, frustração, desilusão, clamei pelo céu, onde não há choro nem ranger de dentes. Mas, o tempo é de vida na terra, não de vida no céu, ainda. Há tempo para todas as coisas. Meu coração está sendo sarado pelo Espírito Santo. A  maravilhosa graça do Eterno está cobrindo meu ser, renovando minhas forças, colocando um novo cântico em meus lábios. Glorifico e exalto o Deus da vida, que me sustenta e renova.&lt;b&gt; OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Nosso Deus é o Deus de quem nos vem a salvação: Deus é o Senhor por quem nos livramos da morte.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Martin Luther King.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: Pesquisa Google.&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/2226980566590237843-7477806220329340685?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/7477806220329340685/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/02/tempo-de-vida_01.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/7477806220329340685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/7477806220329340685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/02/tempo-de-vida_01.html' title='Tempo de vida!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_FnNyYybAAY/TxqkmOky4kI/AAAAAAAABbY/rFmrkQsEmA0/s72-c/pensamentos-sobre-a-vida2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-3312303781424671545</id><published>2012-01-31T19:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T19:03:22.667-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão 2012.'/><title type='text'>A tua palavra é a verdade!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Santifica-os na tua verdade; a tua palavra é a verdade."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; João 17. 17.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.eleitosdedeus.org/figuras/rev-herminsten-maia.png" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dr. Hermisten M. P. Costa&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estou tendo aula presencial de Mestrado na MISPA - Missão Priscila e Áquila, Assis, SP. A disciplina é Pregação Expositiva, ministrada por um excelente professor, o pastor, Dr. Hemisten M. P. Costa. Fica evidente nos estudos até aqui realizados o privilégio e a responsabilidade dada ao pregador (a). A quem muito se deu muito se exigiu. Dou graças ao Eterno por me possibilitar pregar a Sua Palavra, ainda que com temor e tremor. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"A Bíblia não é um livro qualquer; a sua origem está em Deus que falou por meio&amp;nbsp;de homens que Ele mesmo separou para registrar a Sua Palavra."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hermisten M. P. Costa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-3312303781424671545?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/3312303781424671545/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/tua-palavra-e-verdade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/3312303781424671545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/3312303781424671545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/tua-palavra-e-verdade.html' title='A tua palavra é a verdade!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-1510616774530432860</id><published>2012-01-30T05:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T05:51:49.689-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão 2012.'/><title type='text'>Enquanto espera, adora!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Esperei com paciência no SENHOR, e ele se inclinou para mim, e ouviu o meu clamor.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sl 40: 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uTo8dfmNORg/TgZOYc7ENQI/AAAAAAAAA7E/feKBkEgsueI/s1600/louvor-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lembro-me, com admiração, da paciência e fé da mamãe, Da. Vilma. Quando eu era adolescente, jovem, não gostava daquela paciência exagerada que ela tinha, achava que era subserviência, tolice, coisa de gente muito pobre, sem vontade e determinação de fazer valer sua presença e vontade. Quão tola eu era! Mamãe era sábia e eu não reconhecia. Quantas vezes discuti com ela, condenando por ato tão saudável, espiritual. Lamento muito! &lt;b&gt;Perdão Senhor!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Se você puder aprender o processo de esperar através da adoração, então você não vai mais ser um prisioneiro do tempo.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tommy Tenney.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: Pesquisa Google.&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/2226980566590237843-1510616774530432860?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/1510616774530432860/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/enquanto-espera-adora.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/1510616774530432860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/1510616774530432860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/enquanto-espera-adora.html' title='Enquanto espera, adora!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uTo8dfmNORg/TgZOYc7ENQI/AAAAAAAAA7E/feKBkEgsueI/s72-c/louvor-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-2861539815643481200</id><published>2012-01-29T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T08:34:20.370-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão 2012.'/><title type='text'>Refúgio no Eterno!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Até o pardal encontrou casa, e a andorinha ninho para si, onde crie os seus filhotes, junto aos teus altares, ó Senhor dos exércitos, Rei meu e Deus meu."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Salmos 84:3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="299" id="il_fi" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dd1Bk24WTUI/TZx9jMx03DI/AAAAAAAAADE/w5gkD00Moa8/s400/Cidades+de+refugio.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Desde muito cedo, tive que aprender a viver e lutar pela sobrevivência. Papai morreu quando eu tinha 9 anos. Mamãe trabalhava bastante, fazia o que podia para nos sustentar. Meu avô paterno, Juca Marinho, ajudava bastante. Era ele quem providenciava todo o nosso material escolar, meu, do Jairo e da Vanilda, meus irmãos queridos; e muito mais. Na lida e na luta vi o agir de Deus nos ajudando, provendo todas as nossas necessidades. Mamãe era uma mulher de oração, temente a Deus. Recebeu do Eterno tudo que necessitou até os últimos dias de sua vida. Como o pardal encontrou abrigo no Senhor, eu e minha família também encontramos. Ele é nosso Rei, Deus nosso! Sou grata ao Eterno por ser nosso ajudador!!! &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Se você quiser uma chupeta ou uma papinha espiritual, pode tê-los. Se estiver faminto, tenho suprimentos infinitos de minha presença para a sua fome insaciável.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Tommy Tenney.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: Pesquisa Google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-2861539815643481200?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/2861539815643481200/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/refugio-no-eterno.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/2861539815643481200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/2861539815643481200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/refugio-no-eterno.html' title='Refúgio no Eterno!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dd1Bk24WTUI/TZx9jMx03DI/AAAAAAAAADE/w5gkD00Moa8/s72-c/Cidades+de+refugio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-2333613716977473585</id><published>2012-01-28T13:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T13:41:36.929-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão 2012.'/><title type='text'>Um tributo aos mártires cristãos de hoje!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Portanto, dai a cada um o que deveis: a quem tributo, tributo; a quem imposto, imposto; a quem temor, temor; a quem honra, honra.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Romanos 13: 7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 4.75pt; margin-left: 3.6pt; margin-right: .9pt; margin-top: .05pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; tab-stops: 36.0pt; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="294" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S9ne5tmM-oE/S5UkmzOS4QI/AAAAAAAAA1E/u9O7aimyXf4/s400/massacre.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Faço um tributo aos cristãos da Nigéria e de todos os lugares do mundo que têm combatido o bom combate da fé e por ela entregado suas vidas em sacrifício. O Senhor fortaleça a todos os familiares, amigos, daqueles que foram mortos pela fé. A eles meu amor, solidariedade, clamor..&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 4.75pt; margin-left: 3.6pt; margin-right: .9pt; margin-top: .05pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; tab-stops: 36.0pt; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Combater e morrer, é pela morte derrotar a morte, mas temer e morrer é fazer-lhe homenagem com um sopro servil.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Willian Shakespeare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 4.75pt; margin-left: 3.6pt; margin-right: 0.9pt; margin-top: 0.05pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 4.75pt; margin-left: 3.6pt; margin-right: 0.9pt; margin-top: 0.05pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: Pesquisa Google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-2333613716977473585?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/2333613716977473585/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/um-tributo-aos-martires-cristaos-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/2333613716977473585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/2333613716977473585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/um-tributo-aos-martires-cristaos-de.html' title='Um tributo aos mártires cristãos de hoje!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S9ne5tmM-oE/S5UkmzOS4QI/AAAAAAAAA1E/u9O7aimyXf4/s72-c/massacre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-3082024960766960085</id><published>2012-01-27T17:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T17:36:26.012-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão 2012.'/><title type='text'>Não desistir!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"... mas uma coisa faço, e é que, esquecendo-me das coisas que atrás ficam, e avançando para as que estão diante de mim, Prossigo para o alvo, pelo prêmio da soberana vocação de Deus em Cristo Jesus.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Filipenses 3:13-14&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="317" id="il_fi" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--m_cC2vzY_E/Tq8u0aQGUdI/AAAAAAAAB7w/pV7auUJ5fzc/s1600/N%25C3%25A3o+desistir.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;São tantas as pedras no meio da estrada que nos cansamos e sentimos vontade de desistir, porém, o caminho certo é tentar mais uma vez, disse Thomas Edson. O apóstolo Paulo nos deu o exemplo, esqueceu o que para trás ficou e prosseguiu para o alvo. Quero fazer o mesmo. &lt;b&gt;SENHOR, AJUDA!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Nossa maior fraqueza está em desistir. O caminho mais certo é tentar mais uma vez.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Thomas Edson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: Pesquisa Google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-3082024960766960085?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/3082024960766960085/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/nao-desistir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/3082024960766960085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/3082024960766960085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/nao-desistir.html' title='Não desistir!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--m_cC2vzY_E/Tq8u0aQGUdI/AAAAAAAAB7w/pV7auUJ5fzc/s72-c/N%25C3%25A3o+desistir.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-6327126709095707693</id><published>2012-01-26T17:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T00:25:48.724-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão de 2012.'/><title type='text'>Amar é melhor!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Oh! quão bom e quão suave é que os irmãos vivam em união.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Salmos 133:1&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="243" id="il_fi" src="http://deysemelo.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/amizade.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É simplesmente maravilhoso amar, conviver em harmonia e paz com nossos irmãos. É tão edificante sentar e conversar, ainda que por um pouco de tempo, trocar experiências, contar as bençãos, repartir os sofrimentos, ajoelhar, orar juntos, tomar um café, comer um pedaço de bolo, ou não comer nada, não importa, simplesmente estar juntos é a peça chave para a comunhão dos irmãos. É lamentável as vezes que ao invés disso haja o desentendimento, a falta do perdão, &amp;nbsp;cada um querendo fazer a seu modo, por seu bel -prazer. Anseiam impor seu pensamento, presumindo que é o correto, não considerando as demais argumentações contrárias. Têm a ideia de supremacia no Corpo de Cristo. É vergonhoso, pois resulta da soberba, da vanglória, do espírito de competição advindo do mundo mais do que falido. Jesus orou para que seus discípulos fossem um. Penso que ao olhar a instituição-igreja hoje ele chora quase ou como chorou no Getsemâni. Mas há esperança, tem irmãos conscientes, que se dão as mãos. Louvo a Deus pela semente da unidade da igreja plantada em nossos corações. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Temos aprendido a voar como os pássaros, a nadar como os peixes, mas não aprendemos a sensível arte de viver como irmãos.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Martin Luther King&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: Pesquisa Google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-6327126709095707693?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/6327126709095707693/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/amar-e-melhor.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/6327126709095707693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/6327126709095707693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/amar-e-melhor.html' title='Amar é melhor!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-6452504476484589623</id><published>2012-01-25T03:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T03:21:20.692-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão 2012.'/><title type='text'>Shalom Adonai!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 4.75pt; margin-left: 3.6pt; margin-right: .9pt; margin-top: .05pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; tab-stops: 36.0pt; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 4.75pt; margin-left: 3.6pt; margin-right: 0.9pt; margin-top: 0.05pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;b style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Não estejais inquietos por coisa alguma; antes as vossas petições sejam em tudo conhecidas diante de Deus pela oração e súplica, com ação de graças. E a paz de Deus, que excede todo o entendimento, guardará os vossos corações e os vossos sentimentos em Cristo Jesus.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt; Filipenses 4:6-7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 4.75pt; margin-left: 3.6pt; margin-right: 0.9pt; margin-top: 0.05pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 4.75pt; margin-left: 3.6pt; margin-right: 0.9pt; margin-top: 0.05pt; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 4.75pt; margin-left: 3.6pt; margin-right: 0.9pt; margin-top: 0.05pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="200" src="http://conamad-usa.com/diretorio/app/web/upload/medium/23_813f8ba9cf49314fa74cc4aad17b92de.jpg" width="200" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 4.75pt; margin-left: 3.6pt; margin-right: 0.9pt; margin-top: 0.05pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 4.75pt; margin-left: 3.6pt; margin-right: 0.9pt; margin-top: 0.05pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;Penso que um dos nossos maiores desafios é enfrentar a adversidade em paz. Isto só é possível com a paz de Deus em nossos corações. Com ela podemos estar em meio a uma verdadeira guerra, porém tranquilos, sabedores que o Eterno caminha conosco. Dou graças ao Pai por tantas vezes que deu paz à minha alma. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 4.75pt; margin-left: 3.6pt; margin-right: 0.9pt; margin-top: 0.05pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 4.75pt; margin-left: 3.6pt; margin-right: 0.9pt; margin-top: 0.05pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;“Sinto dor; mas tenho paz. Tenho paz.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Richard Baxter.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: Pesquisa Google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-6452504476484589623?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/6452504476484589623/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/shalom-adonai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/6452504476484589623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/6452504476484589623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/shalom-adonai.html' title='Shalom Adonai!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-109375250512923378</id><published>2012-01-24T16:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T16:42:54.079-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão 2012.'/><title type='text'>Palavra que deixa de pé!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;“Em Deus louvarei a sua palavra; no SENHOR louvarei a sua palavra.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;Salmos 56. 10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;&lt;img height="238" id="il_fi" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/pr.lopes/SOqq6sfEF2I/AAAAAAAADwg/qGUh1iSMeaU/biblia%5B3%5D.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dei uma Bíblia para o meu sobrinho Natan quando ele tinha sete anos, hoje tem 12. Fui à sua casa, em Bertioga, SP, outro dia, e a vi toda estragada, caindo aos pedaços. Fiquei triste achando que era falta de zelo. Não, não era. Era uso, leitura contínua, com certeza. Percebi isso nestes dias que está passando comigo, de férias. Orando, ele cita textos bíblicos para embasar seus pedidos ou agradecer a Deus. Em conversa comigo me consola citando textos e fatos de personagens da Bíblia. Estou muito feliz por isso. Ele é um adolescente que já tem uma Bíblia caindo aos pedaços. Dou graças ao Eterno por esta grande benção. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“A Bíblia que está caindo aos pedaços geralmente pertence a alguém que não está.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Charles H. Spurgeon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Foto: Pesquisa Google.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-109375250512923378?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/109375250512923378/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/palavra-que-deixa-de-pe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/109375250512923378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/109375250512923378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/palavra-que-deixa-de-pe.html' title='Palavra que deixa de pé!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/pr.lopes/SOqq6sfEF2I/AAAAAAAADwg/qGUh1iSMeaU/s72-c/biblia%5B3%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-1719157489409394526</id><published>2012-01-24T06:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T04:10:00.417-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão 2012.'/><title type='text'>Crise bendita!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Não to mandei eu? Esforça-te e tem bom ânimo; não temas nem te espantes; porque o Senhor teu Deus é contigo, por onde quer que andares.”&lt;/b&gt;  Js: 1.9.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="265" id="il_fi" src="http://www.metododeroseanaliafranco.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/crise-9.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nos momentos de crise que enfrentamos em nossas vidas, nos sentimos sem forças, desanimados e tristes. É como se o mundo tivesse desabado sobre nós. Porém, é bom termos crises. No momento delas, sofremos, lamentamos, choramos, reclamamos. Ficamos até com raiva de Deus, às vezes. Depois que tudo passa vamos agradecer a Ele por tudo de bom que aconteceu. É de fato como um belo arco-íris após a tempestade. Na crise remodelamos nossa história, tornando o nosso futuro infinitamente melhor que o nosso passado. Pelos tempos de crise dou graças ao Eterno. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;‎"A crise é um tempo de oportunidade, um terreno fértil de milagres. A crise é o cemitério dos covardes e a porta de entrada da terra prometida para os vencedores."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Hernandes Dias Lopes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Foto: pesquisa Google.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-1719157489409394526?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/1719157489409394526/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/crise-bendita.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/1719157489409394526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/1719157489409394526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/crise-bendita.html' title='Crise bendita!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-141868652292880556</id><published>2012-01-22T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T03:43:34.643-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão de 2012.'/><title type='text'>A alma nos olhos!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 4.75pt; margin-left: 3.6pt; margin-right: .9pt; margin-top: .05pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; tab-stops: 36.0pt; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;E Pedro, com João, fitando os olhos nele, disse: Olha para nós."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Atos 3: 4.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="246" id="il_fi" src="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTzoMgWNKlKbOeO-g89sRC2kMa6Djo7QMV_q4RYlHIDQT3kK11CBA&amp;amp;t=1" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outro dia, minha “madrinha (de casamento)” Lenny, colocou uma frase de Michel Quoist,  no mural do Face que diz:&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;‎"O olhar do homem é possante pois leva consigo a alma. Quando esta é habitada por Deus, o olhar do homem é capaz de dar Deus aos homens." &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Pensei muito sobre o assunto. Se nossos olhos carregam mesmo nossa alma, pobre de quem os enxergam nos dias maus. Se levamos Deus quando estamos com o nosso coração em paz, levamos o diabo, quando estamos com nossos corações cheios de ódio, rancor, o que não é raro e nem difícil de acontecer. &lt;b&gt;PERDÃO SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;‎"O olhar do homem é possante pois leva consigo a alma. Quando esta é habitada por Deus, o olhar do homem é capaz de dar Deus aos homens."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Michel Quoist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Foto: Pesquisa Google.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-141868652292880556?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/141868652292880556/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/alma-nos-olhos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/141868652292880556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/141868652292880556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/alma-nos-olhos.html' title='A alma nos olhos!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-7889107566616043814</id><published>2012-01-22T01:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T01:54:30.899-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão 2012.'/><title type='text'>Por convicção!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Porque andamos por fé, e não por vista".&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; 2 Coríntios 5:7&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="376" id="il_fi" src="http://leodioliveira.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/direito2.jpg?w=469&amp;amp;h=223" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="413" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nos mobilizamos pelas nossas convicções. Elas nos contrapõem ocasionalmente com o dito comum, remamos contra a maré. São pensamentos e atitudes que contrariam a opinião e desejo de muitos. Devemos por isso ter certeza de que estamos indo no caminho certo, não a mercê de sentimentos inúteis.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Devemos saber exatamente a razão delas, para não nos enganarmos e arrependermos depois. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Enfim, precisamos ter muito discernimento.&amp;nbsp;Quando forem bem embasadas, em nós e na Palavra de Deus, podemos seguir em frente, independente de tudo.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Não importa! Que o Eternos nos conceda sabedoria para bem julgarmos todas as questões de nossa vida.&lt;b&gt; AJUDA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"As opiniões nos custam apenas um fôlego, mas as convicções muitas vezes custam a própria vida."&lt;/b&gt; J. Oswald Sanders.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: Pesquisa Google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/2226980566590237843-7889107566616043814?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/7889107566616043814/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/por-conviccao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/7889107566616043814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/7889107566616043814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/por-conviccao.html' title='Por convicção!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-5637995046188870456</id><published>2012-01-20T14:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T14:52:21.203-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Verão de 2011.'/><title type='text'>Na morte a vida!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Porque Deus amou o mundo de tal maneira que deu o seu Filho unigênito, para que todo aquele que nele crê não pereça, mas tenha a vida eterna.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;João 3. 16.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="266" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/166823_1278645502461_1719748585_504546_5233281_n.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Renato Martins de Andrade.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 4.75pt; margin-left: 3.6pt; margin-right: 0.9pt; margin-top: 0.05pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Morreu em Penápolis, SP, meu “pai” do coração, Renato Martins. Homem bom, amoroso, bondoso, cheio do amor de Deus em seu coração. Estou chegando de lá agora. Louvo a Deus pela vida da Vera Lúcia Rodrigues que me levou e trouxe. Obrigada Vera, nessas horas a amizade é o nosso socorro. Com um telefonema pedi para ela me levar e ela disse: levo. Pude com isso dar um abraço na minha “mãe” do coração, Izabel Martins, a Da. Nega, mulher forte, corajosa, destemida, também boa, amorosa, bondosa, cheia do amor de Deus em seu coração, tal qual o companheiro de 54 anos de vida conjugal. Uma guerreira do Senhor!!! Abracei também, minha “irmã” Rosimar, o “cunhado” Miguel, meus “sobrinhos” Raíssa, Renata, Roberto, a Carminha, a Eurídice, e muitos outros. Meu "pai" Renato foi uma grande benção de Deus em minha vida, me ajudou, socorreu em muitos momentos de extrema necessidade. A ele, pois, o meu&amp;nbsp;eterno amor e eterna gratidão!&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;O consolo nesta hora é saber que ele foi para o céu, para a eternidade com o Pai, a quem amou e serviu, na Igreja Metodista em Penápolis, SP. Com a tristeza fica a alegria da certeza da salvação. Com a dor, as doces consolações do Espírito Santo. Louvo a Deus pela vida do meu “pai” e de minha família do “coração”.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 4.75pt; margin-left: 3.6pt; margin-right: 0.9pt; margin-top: 0.05pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 4.75pt; margin-left: 3.6pt; margin-right: .9pt; margin-top: .05pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;À&amp;nbsp;RENATO MARTINS DE ANDRADE, meu tributo,&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;in memorian!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 4.75pt; margin-left: 3.6pt; margin-right: .9pt; margin-top: .05pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; tab-stops: 36.0pt; text-autospace: none;"&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/2226980566590237843-5637995046188870456?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/5637995046188870456/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/na-morte-vida.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/5637995046188870456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/5637995046188870456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/na-morte-vida.html' title='Na morte a vida!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-3708634809930527030</id><published>2012-01-19T13:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T18:28:57.460-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão de 2012.'/><title type='text'>Saudade da casa de pau-a-pique!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 4.75pt; margin-left: 3.6pt; margin-right: 0.9pt; margin-top: 0.05pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;"&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;O meu amado é meu, e eu sou dele;"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;Cânticos 2:16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 4.75pt; margin-left: 3.6pt; margin-right: 0.9pt; margin-top: 0.05pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="264" id="il_fi" src="http://www.viagensgerais.com.br/up_noticia/4812.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 4.75pt; margin-left: 3.6pt; margin-right: 0.9pt; margin-top: 0.05pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Alguns meses antes da mamãe morrer (agosto de 2009), sentadas na cozinha, em volta da mesa, enquanto tomávamos café, ela me disse: &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Estou com saudades da casa de pau-a-pique lá do 09. Lá eu era muito feliz, tinha fartura, vivia feliz com seu pai."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;Ela se referia à casa em que moravam no Km 09, da Fazenda Ponte Alta, onde nasci, em Altair, SP. Fiquei triste e alegre a um só tempo. Triste por ela não poder ter aquilo e quem amou tanto. Feliz porque senti o seu amor pelo papai. Agradeço sempre a Deus pela minha família, especialmente por ter visto meu pai abraçando e beijando a mamãe sempre. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 4.75pt; margin-left: 3.6pt; margin-right: .9pt; margin-top: .05pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; tab-stops: 36.0pt; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 4.75pt; margin-left: 3.6pt; margin-right: 0.9pt; margin-top: 0.05pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;À Realino de Brito e Vilma Marinho de Brito meu tributo, &lt;i&gt;in memoriam!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 4.75pt; margin-left: 3.6pt; margin-right: 0.9pt; margin-top: 0.05pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 4.75pt; margin-left: 3.6pt; margin-right: 0.9pt; margin-top: 0.05pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: Pesquisa Google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-3708634809930527030?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/3708634809930527030/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/saudade-da-casa-de-pau-pique.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/3708634809930527030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/3708634809930527030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/saudade-da-casa-de-pau-pique.html' title='Saudade da casa de pau-a-pique!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-8180110465514044649</id><published>2012-01-17T17:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T04:55:44.197-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão de 2012.'/><title type='text'>A Última Mensagem de David Wilkerson!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"A testemunha verdadeira livra as almas ...&amp;nbsp;".&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Provérbios 14: 25.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WKzNOh63ORo?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em 1976, tive uma experiência pessoal com Deus muito forte, fui batizada com o Espírito Santo e recebi o chamado de Deus para a obra missionária. Por isso fui para a Faculdade de Teologia da Igreja Metodista em Rudge Ramos, SBC, SP, em 1977. Após este momento, lia vorazmente a Bíblia e outros livros evangélicos. Li alguns de David Wilkerson, os quais me impactaram muito, especialmente &lt;i&gt;A Cruz e o Punhal&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"David Wilkerson, ... foi um reconhecido evangelista Norte-Americano. ... começou sua carreira em meados de 1958 pregando para pessoas marginalizadas nos subúrbios de Nova Iorque&amp;nbsp;e teve grande sucesso principalmente após a conversão&amp;nbsp;de Nick Cruz&amp;nbsp;que era um chefe de uma temida gangue local. O seu livro autobiográfico, A Cruz e o Punhal, conta exatamente esse período de sua vida que durou 5 anos. ... Foi o fundador do "Desafio Jovem", um ministério destinado a resgatar jovens problemáticos, membros de gangues, viciados em drogas e alcoólatras, e de outras organizações destinadas a atividades evangelísticas para jovens. Em 1987 veio a fundar no coração de Nova York, a igreja &amp;nbsp;que ficou conhecida como a igreja da Times Square. Escritor de dezenas de livros dentre eles o Best Seller, A Cruz e o Punhal, que conta a historia de sua chamada até a fundação do "Desafio Jovem". Morreu aos 79 anos. ... Sofreu um acidente de carro no Texas na tarde de quarta-feira, 27 de Abril de 2011."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/David_Wilkerson"&gt;http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/David_Wilkerson&lt;/a&gt;). Sou grata a Deus por vidas tão inspiradoras, as quais nos dão exemplo de fé e serviço em amor.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-8180110465514044649?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/8180110465514044649/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/ultima-mensagem-de-david-wilkerson.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/8180110465514044649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/8180110465514044649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/ultima-mensagem-de-david-wilkerson.html' title='A Última Mensagem de David Wilkerson!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/WKzNOh63ORo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-8683820387980424122</id><published>2012-01-17T06:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T07:06:47.617-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão de 2012.'/><title type='text'>Apenas por insensatez não perdoamos!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“E, pondo-se de joelhos, clamou com grande voz: Senhor, não lhes imputes este pecado. E, tendo dito isto, adormeceu.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Atos 7: 60.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="320" id="il_fi" src="http://mensagens.culturamix.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/perdao.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="292" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estevão na hora em que estava sendo apedrejado fez como Jesus, perdoou os seus algozes. Usou o perdão unilateral. Ninguém pediu perdão a ele, no entanto ele perdoou. Devemos fazer isso também, em obediência a Jesus. &amp;nbsp;Mas, nós por muito menos temos dificuldade de perdoar aqueles que nos ofenderam. O mundo quer a revanche, a lei do mais forte. Mal sabe o mundo que a lei do mais forte é perdoar. Perdoar exige muito mais de nós, exige do nosso espírito e não dos nossos músculos. &amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“A insensatez de reviver mágoas antigas não nos traz felicidade. Ter a coragem de perdoar aqueles que nos ofenderam é saudável e terapêutico.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Dário Martini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Foto: Pesquisa Google.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-8683820387980424122?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/8683820387980424122/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/apenas-por-insensatez-nao-perdoamos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/8683820387980424122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/8683820387980424122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/apenas-por-insensatez-nao-perdoamos.html' title='Apenas por insensatez não perdoamos!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-8204445774573248986</id><published>2012-01-17T05:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T07:08:28.219-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão de 2012.'/><title type='text'>Agnus Dei!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Tributai ao SENHOR a glória de seu nome; trazei presentes, e vinde perante ele; adorai ao SENHOR na beleza da sua santidade."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; 1 Cr 16. 29.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ihW9rfW-xEk?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #ebebeb; color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;Coral Metodista, Boston, cantando Agnus Dei. Jan/15/2012&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Minha amiga Pastora Claury, a primeira à esquerda, da segunda fileira, adorando ao Eterno, a quem amamos e servimos. Parabéns a ela e a todos que cantam. Dou graças ao Pai por tanta beleza. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-8204445774573248986?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/8204445774573248986/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/agnus-dei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/8204445774573248986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/8204445774573248986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/agnus-dei.html' title='Agnus Dei!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ihW9rfW-xEk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-7744830674617717862</id><published>2012-01-13T17:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T17:58:45.396-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Verão'/><title type='text'>Ser ou ter?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“E disse Deus a Moisés: EU SOU O QUE SOU.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Êxodo 3:14a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;img height="309" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2qCRVimhZ4Y/Te1phPaHgoI/AAAAAAAAAIk/8HRTKoFdhVE/s400/filho_de_Deus.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Na cultura de um mundo capitalista o homem é medido pelo que ele tem. Se tiver muito vale muito, se tiver pouco, vale pouco. No Reino de Deus não é assim. O que vale e importa é quem somos. E quem somos? Somos filhos do “Eu Sou”, o Eterno Deus, o Altíssimo!!! Podemos ser ou ter algo mais valioso que isso? Com certeza não!!! Dou graças ao Pai por ser sua filha. OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Deus disse para Moisés ‘Eu Sou o que Sou!’. Não disse ‘Eu sou o que tenho!’. Assim nossa essência é infinitamente mais do que nossas possessões! Ser é mais importante do que ter!”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Dário Martini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: Pesquisa Google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-7744830674617717862?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/7744830674617717862/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/ser-ou-ter_13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/7744830674617717862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/7744830674617717862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/ser-ou-ter_13.html' title='Ser ou ter?'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2qCRVimhZ4Y/Te1phPaHgoI/AAAAAAAAAIk/8HRTKoFdhVE/s72-c/filho_de_Deus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-7748451235536893935</id><published>2012-01-12T16:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T16:23:18.754-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011.'/><title type='text'>Um ano de esperança: 2012!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Bom é ter esperança, e aguardar em silêncio a salvação do SENHOR.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Lamentações 3: 26.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;img src="http://meme.zenfs.com/u/c41f830447becad164baf24b57d9c099b12e91dd.jpeg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se perdermos a esperança desligaremos automaticamente o motor da vida, apagaremos a luz do futuro, entraremos na escuridão da existência. O profeta Jeremias após momentos terríveis de desilusão concluiu que é bom ter esperança, e aguardar em silêncio a salvação do Senhor. Uma vida sem esperança é desconfortante, é um deserto sem oásis. Podemos esperar em Deus. Ele tem algo melhor para aqueles que Nele confiam e não desistem de crer e esperar. Um novo ano é também um novo tempo de esperança. Dou graças ao Eterno pelo renovo da esperança. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Não há outro remédio senão a esperança,&amp;nbsp;ela é uma poção mágica,&amp;nbsp;tem efeitos medicinais,&amp;nbsp;quando você a tem&amp;nbsp;fica em pé enfertigado,&amp;nbsp;os ombros para trás,&amp;nbsp;respira com vontade&amp;nbsp;o ar bom de Deus&amp;nbsp;e sua mente fica cheia&amp;nbsp;de pensamentos sadios.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; S&lt;span style="background: white; color: #403a3a; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;hakespeare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: #403a3a; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #403a3a; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #403a3a; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: pesquisa Google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-7748451235536893935?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/7748451235536893935/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/um-ano-de-esperanca-2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/7748451235536893935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/7748451235536893935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/um-ano-de-esperanca-2012.html' title='Um ano de esperança: 2012!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-7031512297159009018</id><published>2012-01-12T10:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T10:36:49.678-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011'/><title type='text'>Maranata!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zbveP3fhuMc?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-7031512297159009018?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/7031512297159009018/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/maranata.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/7031512297159009018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/7031512297159009018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/maranata.html' title='Maranata!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/zbveP3fhuMc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-4476008838546806714</id><published>2012-01-12T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T10:14:14.874-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011'/><title type='text'>Eu vou morar no céu!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/O_mvhK4TBMs?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não vejo a hora de ir morar no céu!!! Lamento muito, mas este mundo apenas tolero... Dou graças ao Eterno pela minha morada eterna... &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-4476008838546806714?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/4476008838546806714/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/eu-vou-morar-no-ceu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/4476008838546806714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/4476008838546806714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/eu-vou-morar-no-ceu.html' title='Eu vou morar no céu!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/O_mvhK4TBMs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-6366156304903665453</id><published>2012-01-12T10:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T10:07:39.742-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011'/><title type='text'>Tenho saudade, muita!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FAmrdfD8Ido?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-6366156304903665453?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/6366156304903665453/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/tenho-saudade-muita.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/6366156304903665453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/6366156304903665453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/tenho-saudade-muita.html' title='Tenho saudade, muita!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/FAmrdfD8Ido/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-3915216641986687854</id><published>2012-01-12T10:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T10:04:24.676-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011'/><title type='text'>Coisas de família!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="300" src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/390240_2796259459080_1036264075_2904296_1411736918_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cartão que recebi da minha sobrinha Nelisa, uma moça cristã, muito inteligente, sensível, linda, criativa, competente, amorosa, solidária, intercessora, querida, ... muito mais... Dou graças ao Eterno por me privilegiar com atos tão carinhosos vindo dela.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-3915216641986687854?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/3915216641986687854/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/coisas-de-familia.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/3915216641986687854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/3915216641986687854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/coisas-de-familia.html' title='Coisas de família!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-2823271053308308767</id><published>2012-01-11T03:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T17:37:24.298-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011'/><title type='text'>E agora?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="oddverse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;"Agora, pois, permanecem a fé, a esperança e o amor, estes três, mas o maior destes é o amor.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt; I Co 13. 13.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="oddverse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="oddverse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;&lt;img height="319" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_r1bMburfJQ/TvmGdNQ4ANI/AAAAAAAAAEk/z9uXPxR8z1s/s320/180f840166020edd9802af8a37a7d4ab1beac47c.jpeg" width="320" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="oddverse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="oddverse" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;Há poucos dias iniciamos um novo ano. Festas foram feitas. Mas depois de tudo temos a nítida impressão que nada mudou. É possível que nada se transformou mesmo, exceto algumas raras exceções. Apenas mudou a data cronológica. Talvez, no momento uma pergunta faça sentido: E agora? Um novo ano, um novo começo, o que fica de tudo? Penso que uma resposta sempre oportuna para a nossa sempre constante interrogação do agora é: &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Agora, pois, permanecem a fé, a esperança e o amor, estes três, mas o maior destes é o amor.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Para o ano de 2012 são benvindas as virtudes teologais, pois advindas do próprio Deus: fé, esperança e amor. Nenhum tempo pode ser vivido bem sem elas. Uma vida sem fé não é capaz de suportar as dificuldades da vida sem sofrer demasiadamente, a menos que tenha uma boa estrutura emocional muito acima da média. A esperança nos motiva à caminhada, à busca da realização dos sonhos, dos desejos, objetivos e metas a serem alcançadas. Temos esperança que conseguiremos realizar algo, então prosseguimos na luta, no enfrentamento dos diversos obstáculos que surgem no meio do caminho. O amor é a grande virtude que mantém a chama da vida acesa e não nos deixa desistir na hora do sofrimento. É o oásis do deserto que mata a fome e a sede do caminhante. Mas, às vezes a dor e o peso da vida nos sufocam tanto que chegamos ao ponto de questionar a existência de Deus e o seu agir em nossas vidas. Num tempo de sofrimento para Israel, quando o povo chegou a pensar que Deus não estava olhando para ele (Is 40: 27),&amp;nbsp; Deus usa o profeta Isaías para trazer uma mensagem de fé e consolação para todos: &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Não sabes, não ouviste que o eterno Deus, o SENHOR, o Criador dos fins da terra, nem se cansa nem se fatiga? É inescrutável o seu entendimento. Dá força ao cansado, e multiplica as forças ao que não tem nenhum vigor. Os jovens se cansarão e se fatigarão, e os moços certamente cairão; Mas os que esperam no SENHOR renovarão as forças, subirão com asas como águias; correrão, e não se cansarão; caminharão, e não se fatigarão.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Is 40: 28 -31. Assim, no início de um mais um ano, com fé em nossos corações, podemos crer que Deus nos ajudará, pois confiamos Nele. Os anos já vividos nos comprovam o seu amor e cuidado para os que crêem. Dará força ao cansado, renovará as forças, de tal modo que assim como a águia vence todos os obstáculos, nós venceremos também. Podemos ter então, sem mêdo de errar, um grande e belo 2012, cheio de fé, esperança e&amp;nbsp; amor, o maior destes é o amor!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="oddverse" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“O medo contempla, a fé age.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;Smith Wigglesworth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Foto: pesquisa Google.&lt;/b&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/2226980566590237843-2823271053308308767?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/2823271053308308767/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/e-agora.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/2823271053308308767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/2823271053308308767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/e-agora.html' title='E agora?'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_r1bMburfJQ/TvmGdNQ4ANI/AAAAAAAAAEk/z9uXPxR8z1s/s72-c/180f840166020edd9802af8a37a7d4ab1beac47c.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-2316871141392779779</id><published>2012-01-10T08:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T08:11:38.226-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011'/><title type='text'>Cura do ferido!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6DPMOI4gKNg?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quantas feridas, quanta graça curadora do Eterno à disposição!!! Dou graças pelo processo de cura em que estou inserida no programa de saúde do Céu!!! &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-2316871141392779779?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/2316871141392779779/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/cura-do-ferido.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/2316871141392779779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/2316871141392779779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/cura-do-ferido.html' title='Cura do ferido!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/6DPMOI4gKNg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-204062979639081305</id><published>2012-01-09T05:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T05:16:22.740-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011'/><title type='text'>O quê eu quero!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qnaUNfFgmu0?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-204062979639081305?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/204062979639081305/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/eu-quero-jesus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/204062979639081305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/204062979639081305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/eu-quero-jesus.html' title='O quê eu quero!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/qnaUNfFgmu0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-6107954375856952222</id><published>2012-01-08T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T07:04:05.791-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011.'/><title type='text'>Vida e sofrimento, sofrimento e vida!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;“Porém tu, Senhor, és um Deus cheio de compaixão, e piedoso, sofredor, e grande em benignidade e&amp;nbsp;&lt;st1:personname productid="em verdade.” Salmos" w:st="on"&gt;em verdade&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;.” Salmos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;86. 15.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="320" src="http://divinamisericordiajfbeta.files.wordpress.com/2011/06/sofrimento.jpg" width="307" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;O sofrimento é parte inerente da vida. Não há como viver e não sofrer. Choramos, lamentamos a dor. Nestas horas precisamos de consolo e força. O desabafo com pessoas achegadas, que nos compreendam é bom. Falar com o Pai em oração ajuda muito. Mas há algo que é tremendamente consolador, saber que o nosso Deus é sofredor. Impressionante que não nos lembramos disso. Acreditamos que nós não devamos sofrer em hipótese alguma, quem dirá, Deus. Agora pensa se um pai que ama seus filhos &amp;nbsp;não sofra por eles, isto é possível? Não, não é!!! Então Deus é o pai que sofre por inúmeros filhos. Eu sofro, você sofre, eles sofrem, Deus sofre. Todos sofrem. No entanto, no sofrimento, há graça e força, advindas da fé. Louvo a Deus pelas tantas vezes que me consolou, fortaleceu, para enfrentar as contingências duras da vida&lt;b&gt;. OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Por mais que soframos, Ele sofre mais que nós, e não por si mesmo, mas para nos salvar.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Dário Martini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: Pesquisa Google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-6107954375856952222?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/6107954375856952222/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/vida-e-sofrimento-sofrimento-e-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/6107954375856952222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/6107954375856952222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/vida-e-sofrimento-sofrimento-e-vida.html' title='Vida e sofrimento, sofrimento e vida!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-7516166049586359939</id><published>2012-01-07T12:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T12:58:48.491-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011'/><title type='text'>Quanta benção!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/orlv3Asspeo?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dou graças ao Pai por tantas bençãos. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-7516166049586359939?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/7516166049586359939/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/quanta-bencao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/7516166049586359939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/7516166049586359939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/quanta-bencao.html' title='Quanta benção!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/orlv3Asspeo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-4499852392728214585</id><published>2012-01-06T20:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T20:41:56.351-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011'/><title type='text'>O sândalo perfuma o machado que o corta!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;“E, quando estiverdes orando, perdoai, se tendes alguma coisa contra alguém, para que vosso Pai, que está nos céus, vos perdoe as vossas ofensas.” Marcos 11. 25.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="240" id="il_fi" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SA-3d2QhaRw/SxXKDcv8T_I/AAAAAAAAH8g/BSeysMn2UKw/s320/atividade_de_corte_de_madeira_na_amazonia.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;Dos livros do Ev. Dário Martini o que mais gosto é Perfumando o machado que corta. Fica claro pela sua leitura que muitos males, enfermidades, são provocados pela falta de perdão. Parece que os cristãos não estão muito atentos a esta verdade. Um coração que perdoa é um coração sarado. Que o Senhor nos capacite a perdoar quem nos ofendeu.&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;AJUDA, SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Perdoar é a resposta da Cruz para os conflitos de relacionamentos, bem como o bom remédio para a cura de doenças psicossomáticas.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Dário Martini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: Pesquisa Google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-4499852392728214585?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/4499852392728214585/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-sandalo-perfuma-o-machado-que-o-corta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/4499852392728214585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/4499852392728214585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-sandalo-perfuma-o-machado-que-o-corta.html' title='O sândalo perfuma o machado que o corta!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SA-3d2QhaRw/SxXKDcv8T_I/AAAAAAAAH8g/BSeysMn2UKw/s72-c/atividade_de_corte_de_madeira_na_amazonia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-5049980982996831922</id><published>2012-01-04T18:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T18:12:09.153-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011'/><title type='text'>Tanto amor!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="oddverse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;“Mas Deus prova o seu amor para conosco, &lt;st1:personname productid="em que Cristo" w:st="on"&gt;em que Cristo&lt;/st1:personname&gt; morreu por nós, sendo nós ainda pecadores.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt; Romanos 5: 8.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="oddverse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="oddverse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;&lt;img height="299" src="http://static.freepik.com/fotos-gratis/o-amor-de-deus-na-areia_2601102.jpg" width="400" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="oddverse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt;Fico a imaginar o quanto somos falhos e o quanto Deus nos ama, apesar de nós. Sou imensamente grata ao Pai por seu grande amor, imerecido. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt;"Não há nada que possamos fazer para Deus nos amar mais; não há nada que possamos fazer para Deus nos amar menos"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt; Philip Yancey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 8.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: Pesquisa Google.&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/2226980566590237843-5049980982996831922?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/5049980982996831922/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/tanto-amor.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/5049980982996831922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/5049980982996831922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/tanto-amor.html' title='Tanto amor!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-6671489278299028498</id><published>2012-01-04T05:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T16:10:05.534-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011'/><title type='text'>Por amor!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"...ainda que entregasse o meu corpo para ser queimado, e não tivesse amor, nada disso me aproveitaria."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;1 Coríntios 13:3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zFwu5WmML8s/TuqxRsW5wmI/AAAAAAAAASE/xRGViL-X9aQ/s1600/amor.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O texto de Paulo sobre o amor, em 1 Coríntios 13, versículos do 01 ao 13, é, talvez, o mais amado e o menos cumprido. O caminho melhor, sobremodo excelente que ele indica (1 Co 12. 31), é o caminho, geralmente, não percorrido pelos cristãos. Queremos o amor, mas não pagamos o preço do amor, pois ele é &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"sofredor,&amp;nbsp;é benigno; não é invejoso; não trata com leviandade, não se ensoberbece.&amp;nbsp;Não se porta com indecência, não busca os seus interesses, não se irrita, não suspeita mal;&amp;nbsp;Não folga com a injustiça, mas folga com a verdade;&amp;nbsp;Tudo sofre, tudo crê, tudo espera, tudo suporta."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;1 Coríntios 13:4-7. Amar custa caro! Só com muita graça de Deus, por uma ação sistemática, permanente do Espírito Santo em nós, poderemos amar como Deus espera que amemos. Que o Senhor nos dê condições de percorrermos a trilha difícil do amor. &lt;b&gt;AJUDA, SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Jesus quebrou a lei das tradições quando o amor às pessoas o exigiu."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brennan Manning.&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/2226980566590237843-6671489278299028498?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/6671489278299028498/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/por-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/6671489278299028498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/6671489278299028498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/por-amor.html' title='Por amor!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zFwu5WmML8s/TuqxRsW5wmI/AAAAAAAAASE/xRGViL-X9aQ/s72-c/amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-7518361723431145894</id><published>2012-01-03T17:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T17:00:14.305-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011.'/><title type='text'>Deus é bom!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r6sUgIpIyYo/TkaIPtIcqmI/AAAAAAAAAZI/ZcD50h8IWf4/s1600/scrap_04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-7518361723431145894?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/7518361723431145894/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/deus-e-bom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/7518361723431145894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/7518361723431145894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/deus-e-bom.html' title='Deus é bom!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r6sUgIpIyYo/TkaIPtIcqmI/AAAAAAAAAZI/ZcD50h8IWf4/s72-c/scrap_04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-4511698659999362462</id><published>2012-01-02T13:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T14:09:52.011-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011'/><title type='text'>O dia que eu quase desisti!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Deus é a minha fortaleza e a minha força, e ele perfeitamente desembaraça o meu caminho."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; 2 Samuel 22. 33.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sib14-AIG5w/S_Z0ITP7h9I/AAAAAAAAAJE/SNVvwTO6pv8/s400/imagem+caminh.jpg" width="286" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não vai muito longe o dia que eu quase desisti. Hoje me ponho a pensar, nas vantagens e desvantagens da &amp;nbsp;resolução. A partir da decisão tomada vou seguindo em frente, na esperança da graça do Eterno sobre mim, sobre a vida toda, sobre todos os &amp;nbsp;dias do ano de 2012, para todo o sempre. De qualquer forma, sempre darei graças a Deus por tudo, em tudo. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Nossa maior fraqueza está em desistir. O caminho mais certo é tentar mais uma vez.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Thomas Edson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: Pesquisa Google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-4511698659999362462?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/4511698659999362462/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-dia-que-eu-quase-desisti.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/4511698659999362462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/4511698659999362462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-dia-que-eu-quase-desisti.html' title='O dia que eu quase desisti!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sib14-AIG5w/S_Z0ITP7h9I/AAAAAAAAAJE/SNVvwTO6pv8/s72-c/imagem+caminh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-8774788542145128088</id><published>2012-01-02T03:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T03:53:38.935-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011'/><title type='text'>Venha o teu Reino, SENHOR!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="otverse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;“O SENHOR reina; regozije-se a terra; alegrem-se as muitas ilhas.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt; Salmos 97. 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="otverse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="otverse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="otverse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;&lt;img height="220" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_254M_ECslPQ/TBVUdu_ftrI/AAAAAAAAAB4/0TDs-WSeRfM/s320/crown.jpg" width="320" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="otverse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando o Senhor de fato reina é bom. A terra pode de verdade regozijar-se, as muitas ilhas se alegrarem. O problema é quando o Senhor não está reinando. O Senhor não pode estar reinando onde há injustiça e ódio. Só pode dizer o Senhor reina quem está inteiramente sob a dispensação do Eterno, vivendo inteiramente submisso a Ele, fazendo a sua vontade. Desejo de todo o meu coração que o SENHOR reine em minha vida nos dias vindouros do novo ano de 2012 e para todo o sempre. &lt;b&gt;REINA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Quanto mais deixamos que Deus assuma o controle sobre nós, mais autênticos nos tornamos.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; C. S. Lewis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: pesquisa Google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-8774788542145128088?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/8774788542145128088/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/venha-o-teu-reino-senhor.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/8774788542145128088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/8774788542145128088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/venha-o-teu-reino-senhor.html' title='Venha o teu Reino, SENHOR!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_254M_ECslPQ/TBVUdu_ftrI/AAAAAAAAAB4/0TDs-WSeRfM/s72-c/crown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-6019295187383365565</id><published>2012-01-01T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T08:00:20.308-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011'/><title type='text'>Doze anos depois!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd verse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Tudo tem o seu tempo determinado, e há tempo para todo o  propósito debaixo do céu." &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Eclesiastes 3. 1.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.guiame.com.br/images_materia/materia/gospel-Doze-Razoes-por-por-que-ser-membro-de-igreja.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em dezembro de 1999, jornalistas da cidade de Ourinhos, onde eu era pastora da Igreja Metodista, me entrevistavam perguntando o que eu achava da chegada do ano 2000. Eu dizia que iria ser normal como todos os outros anos. Hoje, entramos no décimo segundo ano após 2000. Quando eu era menina achava que não ia chegar ao ano 2000, tinha medo que se estivesse viva o mundo acabasse e eu sofresse. Bobagens de&amp;nbsp; menina. Agora, com o coração cheio de esperança saúdo o 2012. Desejo que meus sonhos se renovem, meus projetos sejam todos realizados, meus alvos alcançados. Não desejo isso apenas para mim, desejo para os meus queridos, familiares, irmãos, amigos, para todos, conhecidos ou não. Louvo a Deus por mais um ano vivido e por um novo que se inicia. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"O Ano Novo ainda não tem pecado: É tão criança... Vamos embalá-lo...  Vamos todos cantar&amp;nbsp;juntos a seu berço de mãos dadas, a canção da eterna  esperança."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Mário Quintana.&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Foto: Pesquisa Google!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-6019295187383365565?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/6019295187383365565/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/doze-anos-depois.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/6019295187383365565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/6019295187383365565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/doze-anos-depois.html' title='Doze anos depois!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-4777071939173659596</id><published>2012-01-01T05:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T05:51:13.744-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011'/><title type='text'>Seja bem-vindo 2012!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="225" src="http://veja.abril.com.br/assets/pictures/61025/ano-novo-comemoracoes-fogos-20111231-18-size-598.jpg?1325371238" width="400" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Te saúdo 2012. És bem-vindo!!! Traga consigo, vindos do Céu, do Trono da Graça do Eterno, sabedoria, força, coragem, ânimo para mim. Preciso de tudo isso, Deus o sabe bem, por isso te incumbirá, com certeza, de trazer-no-los. Dou graças ao Pai por ter me permitido ver a sua chegada, em alegria, paz e comunhão com familiares, irmãos, amigos, pessoas mui queridas. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: Pesquisa Google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-4777071939173659596?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/4777071939173659596/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/seja-bem-vindo-2012.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/4777071939173659596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/4777071939173659596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2012/01/seja-bem-vindo-2012.html' title='Seja bem-vindo 2012!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-8335254648502100023</id><published>2011-12-31T11:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T11:44:03.378-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011'/><title type='text'>Obrigada 2011!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Feliz 2011 – Link Atual - feliz 2011" src="http://www.linkatual.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/feliz-2011.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tudo passa nesta vida,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Alegria e dissabor;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tudo foge como a sombra,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tudo foge qual vapor.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;O ano velho que termina&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não mais volta a refluir,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas a fé que me conforta&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Há de sempre reluzir.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hino 484, 2ª e 3ª estrofe, do&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hinário Evangélico.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-8335254648502100023?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/8335254648502100023/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/obrigada-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/8335254648502100023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/8335254648502100023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/obrigada-2011.html' title='Obrigada 2011!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-164856563762796684</id><published>2011-12-30T15:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T15:42:22.046-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011'/><title type='text'>Coisas ditas de Natal que abomino!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"O povo que andava nas trevas viu uma grande luz; habitavam numa terra de sombras, mas uma luz brilhou sobre eles." (Isaías 9,1).&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://encrypted-tbn2.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQXUlOwAfKIS3dtEFgtJh32rvEeUbqTnaYr8BAzvCS6kYAmssIE" /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um pouco depois do Natal, talvez atrasada, gostaria de compartilhar meu pensamento a respeito da festa natalina. Fui uma ardente apaixonada pelo Natal até o ano de 1998. Depois de 1998 fui tomando conhecimento de coisas desagradáveis a respeito do Natal. Que Jesus não teria nascido no dia 25 de dezembro isto eu já sabia há muito tempo. Fui também buscando mais informação sobre o assunto e descobrindo coisas muito desconcertantes em relação ao surgimento da comemoração do Natal, fatos que antes eu desconhecia, por exemplo, que antes era uma festa pagã ao Deus Sol. E muitas outras coisas mais. Pois bem, minha paixão pelo Natal foi desvanecendo. Mas há coisas visíveis a todos que eu abomino com minha alma. São elas: o luxo, a busca insana por bens, a comilança exagerada, bebida em excesso, o papai noel, ... Queria muito, que o Natal fosse de fato a comemoração do nascimento de Jesus, que morreu na cruz. Manjedoura e cruz, estadias de Jesus, são os lugares menos presentes nas comemorações do Natal. Lugares que nenhum de nós quer ocupar, mas deveríamos. Manjedoura, lugar de humildade, desprendimento. Cruz, lugar de morte, morte de mim, da minha vontade, dos meus desejos contrários à fé!!!&amp;nbsp; Sinceramente anseio que todos os dias sejam dias de manjedoura e de cruz para nós. Só assim, Jesus de fato nascerá em nossos corações. Por natais de verdade eu oro. Agradeço a Jesus ter um dia nascido em meu coração, no ano de 1976. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Natal não é uma época nem uma estação, mas um estado da mente. Apreciar a paz e benevolência, ser abundante em clemência, é ter o real espírito de Natal." &lt;/b&gt;Calvin Coolidge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: Pesquisa Google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-164856563762796684?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/164856563762796684/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/coisas-ditas-de-natal-que-abomino.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/164856563762796684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/164856563762796684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/coisas-ditas-de-natal-que-abomino.html' title='Coisas ditas de Natal que abomino!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-5770029299616863309</id><published>2011-12-30T12:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T12:52:01.315-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011'/><title type='text'>Eu quero tocar o céu!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GR3crZ7zIJ8?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não é fácil tocar o Céu. É preciso remar contra a maré da terra. Só com muita ajuda do Espírito Santo podemos fazer isso. O Senhor nos ajude!!!&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/2226980566590237843-5770029299616863309?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/5770029299616863309/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/eu-quero-tocar-o-ceu.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/5770029299616863309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/5770029299616863309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/eu-quero-tocar-o-ceu.html' title='Eu quero tocar o céu!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/GR3crZ7zIJ8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-4114823721099917671</id><published>2011-12-30T05:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T05:26:12.130-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011'/><title type='text'>Olhando para os céus!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;“Olhai para mim, e sereis salvos, vós, todos os termos da terra; porque eu sou Deus, e não há outro.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;Isaías 45. 22.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;&lt;img height="284" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0iCaD1kkjuA/TSoPlt5haFI/AAAAAAAABQ4/YpnqW9DaiUU/s320/todos%2Bolhando%2Bpra%2Bcima.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shapetype id="_x0000_t75" coordsize="21600,21600" o:spt="75" o:preferrelative="t" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" filled="f" stroked="f"&gt;  &lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"/&gt;  &lt;v:formulas&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"/&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"/&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"/&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"/&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"/&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"/&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"/&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"/&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"/&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"/&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"/&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"/&gt;  &lt;/v:formulas&gt;  &lt;v:path o:extrusionok="f" gradientshapeok="t" o:connecttype="rect"/&gt;  &lt;o:lock v:ext="edit" aspectratio="t"/&gt; &lt;/v:shapetype&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1025" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="" style='width:337.5pt; height:300.75pt'&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\WINDOW~1\CONFIG~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image001.jpg"  o:href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0iCaD1kkjuA/TSoPlt5haFI/AAAAAAAABQ4/YpnqW9DaiUU/s1600/todos%2Bolhando%2Bpra%2Bcima.jpg"/&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;O ato de olhar é o início da nossa interação com o meio ambiente. Interessante que Deus pede para o povo olhar para Ele. Isso equivale sair do contexto humano, natural, perceptível e olhar para o nada que é tudo, para o ser ausente, invísivel, porém percebido, sentido, presente &lt;st1:personname productid="em nós. Só" w:st="on"&gt;em nós. Só&lt;/st1:personname&gt; a fé nos faz levantar os olhos para os céus e ver Deus. Estevão quando estava sendo apedrejado, olhou para os céu e viu Jesus em pé, olhando para baixo, para ele &lt;i&gt;(&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Atos 7. 55 e 56)&lt;/i&gt;. Jesus estava olhando para quem estava apedrejando Estevão. Louvo ao Eterno por ter me dado a possibilidade de olhar para o alto e vislumbrar sua presença nos céus e &lt;st1:personname productid="em mim. OBRIGADA SENHOR" w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:personname productid="em mim. OBRIGADA" w:st="on"&gt;em mim e de lá receber o socorro necessário. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&lt;b&gt;  SENHOR&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&lt;b&gt;!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Uma fé pequena leva as almas até o céu, mas uma grande fé traz o céu até as almas"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Charles Haddson Spurgeon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: Pesquisa Google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-4114823721099917671?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/4114823721099917671/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/olhando-para-os-ceus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/4114823721099917671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/4114823721099917671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/olhando-para-os-ceus.html' title='Olhando para os céus!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0iCaD1kkjuA/TSoPlt5haFI/AAAAAAAABQ4/YpnqW9DaiUU/s72-c/todos%2Bolhando%2Bpra%2Bcima.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-4720796269967167013</id><published>2011-12-29T03:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T08:32:56.224-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011'/><title type='text'>Um novo e lindo dia!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="header"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd verse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Este é o dia que fez o SENHOR; regozijemo-nos, e  alegremo-nos nele."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salmos 118. 24.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd verse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd verse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="284" id="il_fi" src="http://perlbal.hi-pi.com/blog-images/333952/gd/1189742085/Nascer-de-um-novo-dia.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd verse" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd verse" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ouço os pássaros cantando lá fora, me convidando para a vida. Meu coração pulsa, meu corpo está vivo. É a força da vida. Entrego-me ao Pai, em amor, adoração e serviço. Rendo-me aos seus pés, em submissão total. Ao Eterno dou graças pelo raiar de um novo e lindo dia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="text-align: justify;"&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd verse" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd verse" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Se você está se preocupando com o dia de amanhã,  é-lhe impossível usufruir o dia de hoje." Tim Lahaye.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: Pesquisa Google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-4720796269967167013?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/4720796269967167013/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/um-novo-e-lindo-dia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/4720796269967167013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/4720796269967167013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/um-novo-e-lindo-dia.html' title='Um novo e lindo dia!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-1451673425906369335</id><published>2011-12-29T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T03:06:30.803-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011'/><title type='text'>É difícil, mas o Eterno ajuda!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_rTnVmkv2ww?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Agradeço à Denize Ornelas, de Duque de Caxias, RJ, que me enviou o vídeo acima. Realmente, na vida há momentos de intensa dor, quando só a graça do Pai pode nos sustentar. Louvo ao Eterno pelas pessoas que ele sempre usou para me ajudar, apoiar, incentivar, motivar... A Deus, amigos, irmãos, minha eterna gratidão. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&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/2226980566590237843-1451673425906369335?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/1451673425906369335/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/e-dificil-mas-o-eterno-ajuda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/1451673425906369335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/1451673425906369335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/e-dificil-mas-o-eterno-ajuda.html' title='É difícil, mas o Eterno ajuda!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/_rTnVmkv2ww/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-8537926035780367309</id><published>2011-12-28T18:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T18:12:57.623-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011'/><title type='text'>Perdão Senhor, quando eu reclamei!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2TniO96pulY?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Após ver este vídeo fiquei com vergonha de mim mesma. Como pude reclamar, lamentar, por tão pouco???&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;PERDÃO SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-8537926035780367309?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/8537926035780367309/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/amputados-superando-limites.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/8537926035780367309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/8537926035780367309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/amputados-superando-limites.html' title='Perdão Senhor, quando eu reclamei!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/2TniO96pulY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-216391366075815902</id><published>2011-12-28T17:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T17:32:56.298-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011.'/><title type='text'>Por um pouco eu não desisti!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/XXYyMvCbJOY?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Louvo a Deus por quem orou por mim, sofreu comigo, falou comigo; me ajudou para não desistir. Foi por um pouco, apenas por um fio, que eu não parei no meio do caminho. Amigos, irmãos, me ajudaram. O Eterno na minha angústia, no meu desespero, me socorreu. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-216391366075815902?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/216391366075815902/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/por-um-pouco-eu-nao-desisti.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/216391366075815902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/216391366075815902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/por-um-pouco-eu-nao-desisti.html' title='Por um pouco eu não desisti!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/XXYyMvCbJOY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-5063254222097315001</id><published>2011-12-28T17:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T17:19:05.069-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011'/><title type='text'>Sou eternamente grata por tudo ao Senhor!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/u-cJ8Mbt5mM?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Sou grato SENHOR&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;Por todas as provações&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;Que me fazem crescer em Ti&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;Ao deixá-Lo agir&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;Pois prometeste&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;Que em todas as provações&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;Tu me sustentarias com a Tua mão&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;Mas é difícil Te entregar&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;Meu egoísmo e assim deixar&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;Que o Teu Espírito controle o que eu sou&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;Pois quando chegam as provações&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;Eu logo quero agir&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;E assim a Tua voz eu deixo de ouvir&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;Sou grato SENHOR&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;Por caminhos do meu viver&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;Posso vê-lo a me proteger de me desviar&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;Sou grato SENHOR&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;É vitória crescer em Ti&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;Entregando-me todo a Ti&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;A vida é bem melhor&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;Ó Meu SENHOR, meu SENHOR&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;Quando tudo se acabar&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;Tua face vou contemplar&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;E contigo morar&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faço da letra deste hino a minha palavra, em confissão e gratidão ao Senhor!!! &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-5063254222097315001?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/5063254222097315001/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/sou-grato-ao-senhor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/5063254222097315001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/5063254222097315001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/sou-grato-ao-senhor.html' title='Sou eternamente grata por tudo ao Senhor!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/u-cJ8Mbt5mM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-9029452702563157147</id><published>2011-12-28T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T12:03:51.900-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011'/><title type='text'>Quero saber o caminho!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="ot verse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Faze-me ouvir a tua benignidade pela manhã, pois em ti  confio; faze-me saber o caminho que devo seguir, porque a ti levanto a minha  alma."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Sl 143: 8.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ot verse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ot verse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" id="il_fi" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqWWN4CRY7w/TdU3Oe_AHII/AAAAAAAAAbw/nR6SP2n5Pok/s1600/caminhos.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="302" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ot verse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ot verse" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O livro dos Salmos revela a humanidade do crente. O salmista, no texto acima, pede para o Senhor lhe indicar &amp;nbsp;o caminho a seguir. Faço isso hoje, com muita insistência. Por diversas vezes fiquei sem saber que caminho seguir, qual a decisão melhor. Quantas vezes tive que ficar sem tomar decisão, por que não sabia qual era a melhor. Todos os lados me pareciam certos. Meu Deus!!! Que difícil arte é esta chamada &lt;b&gt;DECISÃO!!! &lt;/b&gt;Quero tanto tomar o caminho certo, não errar mais do que já errei. Os pecados da juventude foram por não conhecer o caminho, ou recusar-me a ir pelo caminho indicado por Deus. Como também o salmista peço perdão pelos pecados da minha juventude (Sl 25.7). Oro com todo o meu ser, como o salmista orou: &lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Faze-me ouvir a tua benignidade pela manhã, pois em ti confio; faze-me saber o caminho que devo seguir, porque a ti levanto a minha alma."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Louvo ao Pai pela possibilidade do aprendizado da Sua Vontade. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"É melhor manquejar pelo caminho do que avançar grandes passos fora dele; pois quem manqueja pelo caminho, ainda que avançe pouco, atem-se à meta, enquanto aquele que vai fora dele, quanto mais corre, mais se afasta."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Agostinho de Hipona.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ot verse" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: Pesquisa Google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-9029452702563157147?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/9029452702563157147/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/quero-saber-o-caminho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/9029452702563157147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/9029452702563157147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/quero-saber-o-caminho.html' title='Quero saber o caminho!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqWWN4CRY7w/TdU3Oe_AHII/AAAAAAAAAbw/nR6SP2n5Pok/s72-c/caminhos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-8429792164223815077</id><published>2011-12-28T11:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T11:21:39.689-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011'/><title type='text'>Pregadores que choram!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="evenverse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;“Bem-aventurados os que choram, porque eles serão consolados!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt; Mateus 5: 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="evenverse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="evenverse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;&lt;img height="240" id="il_fi" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ea4kTCO0aZY/TdWIZvf0lMI/AAAAAAAAAQU/c_kULwdHzzU/s1600/homem_chorando.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="evenverse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tenho aprendido muita coisa com o Ev. Dário Martini, fundador e líder da network Semeadores de Fogo (&lt;a href="http://www.semeadoresdefogo.org/"&gt;www.semeadoresdefogo.org&lt;/a&gt;). Estes dias ele escreveu sobre as tantas vezes que ele chorou em 2011 (&lt;a href="http://www.semeadoresdefogo.org/blog/?p=3154"&gt;http://www.semeadoresdefogo.org/blog/?p=3154&lt;/a&gt;). Interessante, eu achava que ele não chorava. Sempre tão feliz, louvando a Deus, contando as grandes bênçãos que o Senhor realizava nos trabalhos que fazia. Como eu, vivo chorando, passando por momentos difíceis, de tristeza, angústia, frustração, sentia- me, sempre pequena, perto dele. Achava que ele era um gigante na fé, sem nenhum momento de choro. Continua sendo um gigante na fé, pois chora na presença do Senhor. Porém, é um gigante que chora. Consolou-me saber que ele chora também. Mas o que eu aprendi com ele desta vez foi que chorar não é outra coisa senão o pulsar da vida dentro de nós. Louvo ao Senhor pela vida do Ev. Dário Martini, por tudo que tem me ensinado. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“O meu choro me fez ver que ainda existe um coração pulsando dentro de mim, que a vida ainda me empolga e me excita!”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Dário Martini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Foto: Pesquisa Google.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-8429792164223815077?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/8429792164223815077/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/pregadores-que-choram.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/8429792164223815077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/8429792164223815077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/pregadores-que-choram.html' title='Pregadores que choram!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ea4kTCO0aZY/TdWIZvf0lMI/AAAAAAAAAQU/c_kULwdHzzU/s72-c/homem_chorando.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-1115299488860917506</id><published>2011-12-28T02:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T02:34:03.460-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011'/><title type='text'>Crer e pregar, pregar e crer!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="oddverse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;“De sorte que a fé é pelo ouvir, e o ouvir pela palavra de Deus.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt; Rm 10. 17.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="oddverse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="oddverse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;&lt;img class="CSS_LIGHTBOX_SCALED_IMAGE_IMG" closure_uid_9xr6sb="98" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKL5aFag5y0/Tf-pyoC9VfI/AAAAAAAAAPs/tN48KGc5MYo/s1600/pregador-008.jpg" style="height: 300px; width: 400px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="oddverse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shapetype id="_x0000_t75" coordsize="21600,21600" o:spt="75" o:preferrelative="t" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" filled="f" stroked="f"&gt;  &lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"/&gt;  &lt;v:formulas&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"/&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"/&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"/&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"/&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"/&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"/&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"/&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"/&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"/&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"/&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"/&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"/&gt;  &lt;/v:formulas&gt;  &lt;v:path o:extrusionok="f" gradientshapeok="t" o:connecttype="rect"/&gt;  &lt;o:lock v:ext="edit" aspectratio="t"/&gt; &lt;/v:shapetype&gt;&lt;v:shape id="il_fi" o:spid="_x0000_i1025" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="" style='width:300pt;height:225pt'&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\WINDOW~1\CONFIG~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image001.jpg"  o:href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKL5aFag5y0/Tf-pyoC9VfI/AAAAAAAAAPs/tN48KGc5MYo/s1600/pregador-008.jpg"/&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A fé vem pelo ouvir, e como ouvirão se não há quem pregue? Mas quem pregará se não houver fé? O pregador só pode pregar se tiver o seu coração cheio de fé, senão será um mentiroso, hipócrita, falsário, não diferente dos que chamam por aí 171. Por isso temo e tremo na hora de pregar. Devo pregar apenas, única e exclusivamente aquilo que creio e é fato experiencial em minha vida, porque contra fatos não há argumentos. Louvo a Deus pelas tantas vezes que pude ministrar a Sua Palavra, crendo, mui sinceramente, no que eu falava. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"O verdadeiro realista, se incrédulo, vai sempre encontrar força e capacidade para descrer do milagroso, e se for confrontado com um milagre como fato irrefutável vai de preferência descrer de seus próprios sentidos em vez de admitir o fato. A fé não brota do milagre, mas o milagre da fé."&lt;/b&gt; Fiodor Dostoievski.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: pesquisa Google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-1115299488860917506?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/1115299488860917506/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/crer-e-pregar-pregar-e-crer.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/1115299488860917506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/1115299488860917506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/crer-e-pregar-pregar-e-crer.html' title='Crer e pregar, pregar e crer!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKL5aFag5y0/Tf-pyoC9VfI/AAAAAAAAAPs/tN48KGc5MYo/s72-c/pregador-008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-6363649703553738607</id><published>2011-12-26T04:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T04:20:14.000-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011'/><title type='text'>Amazing Grace!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZoJz2SANTyo?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Esta música realmente mexe comigo. Desconheço outra letra que retrate tão bem meus sentimentos em relação à minha experiência de salvação. A melodia enche os meus ouvidos, a considero belíssima. Quem compôs foi um inglês, John Newton, um traficante de escravos que se converteu após sofrer uma tempestade, o que considerou ser pela maravilhosa graça de Deus, daí o hino que se tornou um dos clássicos da hinologia cristã. Só tenho mesmo que agradecer ao Eterno por tão maravilhosa graça. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-6363649703553738607?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/6363649703553738607/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/amazing-grace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/6363649703553738607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/6363649703553738607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/amazing-grace.html' title='Amazing Grace!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ZoJz2SANTyo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-4287111483835908001</id><published>2011-12-26T03:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T03:49:30.285-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011'/><title type='text'>Manjedoura e não hospedaria!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“E ela deu à luz o seu primogênito. Envolveu-o em panos e o colocou numa manjedoura, porque não havia lugar para eles na hospedaria.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &amp;nbsp;Lucas 2: 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b8JKHXKDcSI/TPxoVnjMTTI/AAAAAAAACE0/xdc-3fdeL20/s1600/manjedoura1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Comparo as pessoas que não recebem o Evangelho de Jesus Cristo de Nazaré com as hospedarias da época de Belém. As hospedarias daqueles dias equivalem hoje a pousadas e hotéis de toda categoria, com estrelas ou não. Todas estavam lotadas por ser o tempo de recenseamento, ordenado por Otávio Augusto, primeiro imperador romano. T&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;odas as pessoas que viviam no mundo romano tiveram que se alistar em suas respectivas cidades, sendo que José era de Belém. O objetivo disso era para cobrança de impostos. &lt;/span&gt;A manjedoura era o lugar vil, mal cheiroso, lugar de animais e não de gente. Pois bem, Jesus não pode nascer nas estalagens cheias, mas nasceu no lugar indevido para o nascimento de um soberano. Deus sempre desfaz a lógica humana. Escolhe mesmo, as coisas loucas deste mundo para confundir as pretensas sábias. Comparo, assim, as pessoas que recebem o Evangelho de Jesus Cristo de Nazaré com o estábulo onde Maria colocou Jesus na manjedoura. Considero a manjedoura o coração que acolhe Jesus. Por este pensamento, sou uma estrebaria, onde Jesus nasceu um dia, e continua presente, na minha manjedoura, em meu pobre, depois rico, coração. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Em Jesus, Deus encontrou um meio de se relacionar com os seres humanos que não passava pelo medo."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Philip Yancey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Foto: Pesquisa Google.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-4287111483835908001?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/4287111483835908001/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/manjedoura-e-nao-hospedaria.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/4287111483835908001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/4287111483835908001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/manjedoura-e-nao-hospedaria.html' title='Manjedoura e não hospedaria!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b8JKHXKDcSI/TPxoVnjMTTI/AAAAAAAACE0/xdc-3fdeL20/s72-c/manjedoura1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-1983073038396642275</id><published>2011-12-25T02:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T03:52:26.323-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011'/><title type='text'>Cura para todo mal!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;"&lt;/o:p&gt;Quem pode entender os seus erros? Expurga-me tu dos que me são ocultos."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salmos 19: 12.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img height="343" src="http://www.petaladerosa.com.br/fotoNoticia/gr/187.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há pecados e pecados. Há pecados que fazem mal a outros e pecados que fazem mal a nós mesmos. Ilustro com minha própria experiência. Às vezes sinto ciúmes. Não é bom este sentimento, não devo dar lugar a ele, embora faça mal apenas a mim, devo rejeitá-lo, e tenho feito isso sempre que surge. O Senhor tem me ajudado. Devemos ter um&amp;nbsp;coração livre de qualquer pecado, um coração limpo, sem nada do que se envergonhar diante do Pai. &amp;nbsp;Nossa vida deve ser de alegria e paz, advindas de bons pensamentos e não dor, tristeza, sinais de morte, nascidos em um coração triste,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;"porque o salário do pecado é a morte, mas o dom gratuito de Deus é a vida eterna, por Cristo Jesus nosso Senhor."&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Rm 6:23). Entendo que Deus nos fez para vivermos bem, em toda circunstância, e não devemos aceitar algo que não faz bem a nós e aos outros. O Espírito Santo pode ajudar e livrar-nos de tudo que não é bom.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;AJUDA-NOS SENHOR&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Os nossos pecados e os pecados dos outros não têm poder para nos prender quando somos perdoados e perdoadores"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Merlin R. Carothers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: Pesquisa Google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-1983073038396642275?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/1983073038396642275/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/cura-para-todo-mal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/1983073038396642275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/1983073038396642275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/cura-para-todo-mal.html' title='Cura para todo mal!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-5100940373196791591</id><published>2011-12-24T14:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T03:37:24.212-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011.'/><title type='text'>Em conversa com outras e outros!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"A vossa palavra seja sempre agradável, temperada com sal, para que saibais como vos convém responder a cada um." &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Colossenses 4. 6.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeec; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="320" src="http://static.freepik.com/fotos-gratis/chocolate-dialogo-material-vetor-da-bolha_15-7476.jpg" width="320" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeec; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando era criança via as mulheres sentadas, em roda, conversando, nas calçadas das ruas, em frente suas casas, ou das casas das vizinhas. Ficava admirando o tanto que falavam. Pensava comigo mesma: &lt;i&gt;"quando for grande vou também fazer isso"&lt;/i&gt;. Conjeturava sobre que assuntos teciam tanto, parecia que não tinha fim. Minha mente divagava. Hoje não sento com as mulheres nas calçadas para conversar, como tanto queria, teclo com elas pelo Facebok, pelo Blog, pelo messenger, por email. Claro que é limitado. Falta a presença &amp;nbsp; física. Entretanto, considero isto muito bom. Relaciono-me com quem gosto, aprendo, reparto coisas, não apenas com mulheres, com homens também. Ficou melhor, de um ângulo, posso falar com quem está longe, até distante demais. Louvo a Deus pelas inúmeras irmãs, amigas, inúmeros irmãos e amigos, que comigo tecem. É um não à solidão. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Creio que as palavras são sementes, pois têm a capacidade de produzir o que  dizem. São energizantes."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; T. L. Osborn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: pesquisa Google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/2226980566590237843-5100940373196791591?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/5100940373196791591/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/em-conversa-com-outras-e-outros.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/5100940373196791591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/5100940373196791591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/em-conversa-com-outras-e-outros.html' title='Em conversa com outras e outros!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-4370189391096634140</id><published>2011-12-23T03:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T03:18:56.244-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Verão de 2011.'/><title type='text'>Eu preciso de Deus, inteiramente!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/aOoc6IM9CI4?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-4370189391096634140?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/4370189391096634140/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/eu-preciso-de-deus-inteiramente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/4370189391096634140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/4370189391096634140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/eu-preciso-de-deus-inteiramente.html' title='Eu preciso de Deus, inteiramente!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/aOoc6IM9CI4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-5644157066919779818</id><published>2011-12-23T02:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T03:20:34.507-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão - 2011.'/><title type='text'>Final de ano!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“E há esperança quanto ao teu futuro, diz o SENHOR, ...”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;Jeremias 31. 17.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tB78j2orGQM/TtUTawI5fVI/AAAAAAAAC08/zpfflzCu1hs/s1600/fim+de+ano.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O ano de 2011 está chegando ao fim. Foi mais um tempo de lutas e vitórias, ganhos e perdas. A vida é assim, lutar, ganhar, perder, uma constante variável. Hoje, nos seus últimos dias é tempo de dar graças por tudo que passou e projetar para o novo ano. Podemos ter a plena confiança que Deus nos ajudará a andarmos com passos mais seguros. Saúdo com esperança 2012 e agradeço ao Eterno por 2011 que está findando.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;O mais importante na vida não é a situação onde estamos, mas a direção para a qual nos movemos.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; O W Holmes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-2140270451649841476</id><published>2011-12-19T07:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T07:49:33.167-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera de 2011'/><title type='text'>Se eu desistir!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img height="300" id="il_fi" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__Gqb3K25aeA/TEBpGHN2r6I/AAAAAAAAAxY/t2SX94SL_mg/s400/vazio.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Se eu desistir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;O que ganharei?&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Terminará a&amp;nbsp;batalha?&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Ficarei livre?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Não, nem a porta se fechava, nem a batalha terminava,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Porque Deus teria outro para ficar na brecha&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Se eu desistisse.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Se eu desistir,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;O que farei?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Procurarei abrigo do calor? Esquecerei o clamor do perdido?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Por um tempo seria feliz, depois descobriria que já não o era&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;E gastaria o meu tempo orando para fazer algo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;E dizendo a Deus, “porque desisti?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Se eu desistir,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Descobrirei que Deus não desiste.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;A batalha ainda rugirá, a Igreja marchará,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;O vento soprará ainda, o Espírito continuará a encher,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;E eu ficarei cada vez mais longe, meditando,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Perguntando, “Deus, porque desisti?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Se eu desistir,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Que poderei dizer a Deus&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Que me chamou,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;ao povo que me enviou,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Ao pagão que confiou em mim para mostrar-lhe o caminho,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Ao Espírito que me anima dia após dia?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Deus, eu não posso desistir.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Se eu desistir,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Que seja quando eu morrer,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;E não em vida, nem quando estiver insatisfeito,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Criticado, minimizado, esquecido,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Mas Deus, faz que o meu tempo de desistir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Seja quando eu morrer.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Charles Greenaway.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: Pesquisa Google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-2140270451649841476?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/2140270451649841476/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/se-eu-desistir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/2140270451649841476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/2140270451649841476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/se-eu-desistir.html' title='Se eu desistir!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__Gqb3K25aeA/TEBpGHN2r6I/AAAAAAAAAxY/t2SX94SL_mg/s72-c/vazio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-3526809706233667914</id><published>2011-12-16T17:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T17:36:58.314-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera de 2011.'/><title type='text'>A graça da esperança!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Alegrai-vos na esperança, sede pacientes na tribulação, perseverai na oração.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;Romanos 12:12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ODkiRtieTco/TuvxAzC5tlI/AAAAAAAAAs8/dsoIQzXcIk8/s1600/Esperanca2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ODkiRtieTco/TuvxAzC5tlI/AAAAAAAAAs8/dsoIQzXcIk8/s320/Esperanca2.jpg" width="311" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Nos momentos de desesperança ficamos sem forças para continuarmos. Nesta hora, a maravilhosa graça do Senhor, nos assiste e enche nossos corações de esperança. A vida se renova. Dou graças ao Eterno pelas tantas vezes que renovou minha esperança. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"O fundamento de nossa esperança é Cristo no mundo, e a evidência de nossa esperança é Cristo no coração."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;Matthew Henry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Foto: pesquisa Google.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-3526809706233667914?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/3526809706233667914/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/graca-da-esperanca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/3526809706233667914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/3526809706233667914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/graca-da-esperanca.html' title='A graça da esperança!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ODkiRtieTco/TuvxAzC5tlI/AAAAAAAAAs8/dsoIQzXcIk8/s72-c/Esperanca2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-6584973243868438448</id><published>2011-12-15T16:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T16:58:26.357-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera de 2011.'/><title type='text'>O Reino de Deus em primeiro lugar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"Mas, buscai primeiro o reino de Deus, e a sua justiça, e todas estas coisas vos serão acrescentadas.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt; Mateus 6. 33.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="270" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f5AVKDId3wo/TdKVyfYdRAI/AAAAAAAAAQU/oWdskYw7Tdg/s400/implorar.jpg" width="400" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;A nossa tendência humana, natural é lutarmos por coisas materiais, visíveis, palpáveis. Porém Jesus Cristo nos convida a priorizarmos o Reino de Deus, que é invisível aos nossos olhos. Não podemos ver o Reino de Deus, mas podemos crer no Reino de Deus que está acima de nosso reino terrestre. Nosso reino é o nosso espaço, o nosso lugar de vida, de relacionamentos. O Reino de Deus é o reino dos céus, além da nossa imaginação, com valores diferenciados do nosso, valores eternos, intangíveis, sobrenaturais, como justiça perfeita, paz completa, amor incondicional. Jesus ensina os discípulos a buscarem o reino de Deus e não se preocuparem com o reino da terra. Ele é o Senhor dos Céus e da Terra e cuida de todos que Nele confiam. No entanto, para que isso se torne verdade em nossas vidas, precisamos &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=2226980566590237843&amp;amp;postID=6584973243868438448" name="_GoBack"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;priorizar o reino de Deus. Devemos aprender a buscar os valores eternos, imateriais e nos tranquilizarmos em relação ao mundo físico. Quem cuida das coisas de Deus é cuidado por Deus. Nada falta ao que ama e serve ao Senhor. Amar e servir ao Senhor resulta em uma vida de bem-aventuranças, alegria e paz. Quando nos ocupamos com as coisas de Deus, Deus se ocupa com nossas coisas. É uma relação de troca. Outro dia, lendo o profeta Isaías fiquei impressionada com esta revelação: &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Porque desde a antiguidade não se ouviu, nem com ouvidos se percebeu, nem com os olhos se viu um Deus além de ti que trabalha para aquele que nele espera.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Isaías 64. 4. Imagine isso: Deus trabalha para nós, para os que buscam o seu Reino em primeiro lugar. Podemos viver, em paz, tranquilos, felizes, se priorizarmos o Reino Eterno. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;“...O céu está ali para todos; entretanto, apenas alguns o buscam.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt; Richard Bach&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Foto: Pesquisa Google.&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/2226980566590237843-6584973243868438448?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/6584973243868438448/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-reino-de-deus-em-primeiro-lugar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/6584973243868438448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/6584973243868438448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-reino-de-deus-em-primeiro-lugar.html' title='O Reino de Deus em primeiro lugar!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f5AVKDId3wo/TdKVyfYdRAI/AAAAAAAAAQU/oWdskYw7Tdg/s72-c/implorar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-4403866606520273782</id><published>2011-12-13T04:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T04:47:33.119-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera de 2011.'/><title type='text'>Feliz Aniversário, Ev. Dário Martini!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Ide por todo o mundo, pregai o evangelho a toda criatura."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Marcos 16. 15.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VY_8559Puyw/TudBE9oMb3I/AAAAAAAAAs0/H553F8eNBFI/s1600/d.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VY_8559Puyw/TudBE9oMb3I/AAAAAAAAAs0/H553F8eNBFI/s400/d.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ev. Dário pregando em Mossoró, RN.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"&gt;Hoje é aniversário do Evangelista Dário Martini. Um dia especial para ele e para todos os que foram marcados por sua presença neste mundo.&amp;nbsp;Louvo a Deus pela vida deste homem de fé. Há três anos conheci a Semeadores de Fogo (www.semeadoresdefog.org), network que ele criou e lidera. A Semeadores de Fogo objetiva cooperar com o Corpo de Cristo no Brasil e no mundo, auxiliando na evangelização e na edificação. Dário Martini já pregou em centenas de cidades de 26 estados brasileiros, em 38 países de cinco continentes. Oro para que continue sendo o instrumento de salvação, cura, transformação&amp;nbsp;e libertação de vidas que é,&amp;nbsp; em toda terra.&amp;nbsp;Que&amp;nbsp;Deus lhe abençoe rica e maravilhosamente!!! Dou graças ao Eterno por sua vida. &lt;strong&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A maior recompensa para o trabalho do homem não é o que se ganha, mas o que ele nos torna."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; John Ruskin.&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/2226980566590237843-4403866606520273782?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/4403866606520273782/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/feliz-aniversario-ev-dario-martini.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/4403866606520273782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/4403866606520273782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/feliz-aniversario-ev-dario-martini.html' title='Feliz Aniversário, Ev. Dário Martini!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VY_8559Puyw/TudBE9oMb3I/AAAAAAAAAs0/H553F8eNBFI/s72-c/d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-6003958280760455921</id><published>2011-12-11T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T01:01:05.605-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera 2011'/><title type='text'>Testemunho de vida!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FV0d9KkL2kY?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-6003958280760455921?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/6003958280760455921/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/testemunho-de-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/6003958280760455921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/6003958280760455921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/testemunho-de-vida.html' title='Testemunho de vida!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/FV0d9KkL2kY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-6884324741399060914</id><published>2011-12-11T00:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T00:19:14.045-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera 2011'/><title type='text'>Chá da AMAS e da SMM em Assis!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Amarás o teu próximo como a ti mesmo."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Mateus 22:39&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="247" id="il_fi" src="http://dialogosespiritistas.files.wordpress.com/2011/03/1291260989165_f.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Foi um espetáculo o&amp;nbsp;Chá da AMAS e da SMM em Assis, que aconteceu ontem, sábado (10.12.2011). Ministrou a palavra a nova presidente da Federação de Mulheres da Quinta Região, a Lucimar, da Igreja Metodista em Osvaldo Cruz. Vieram com ela outras irmãs muito queridas da Federação, a Ivana, de Campinas, a Cláudia, de Presidente Prudente e uma jovem senhora, a Lúcia, de Osvaldo Cruz também. Éramos quase cem mulheres, louvando, adorando, recebendo a palavra de Deus e confraternizando. Após o Culto tivemos a recepção e venda de artesanatos no Salão Social, visando fundos para a AMAS. Como sempre, saboreamos os deliciosos bolo salgado da Da. Cida e o bolo doce da Neide. Tudo foi maravilhoso. No entanto, o que mais me impactou foi a visão que Deus está dando à AMAS: a&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;mor ao próximo!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; O amor é o melhor caminho, o sobremodo excelente, na linguagem paulina. Então, a AMAS está no caminho certo. O Senhor fortaleça a diretoria e todos os cooperadores da AMAS e a Sociedade de Mulheres da Igreja Metodista em Assis. Dou muitas graças ao Pai pelo que vivi ontem. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fr0" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"No final das contas, você vai achar, não quem você estava procurando, mas quem estava procurando por você! "&lt;/b&gt; Mário Quintana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fr0" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fr0" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: pesquisa Google!&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/2226980566590237843-6884324741399060914?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/6884324741399060914/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/cha-da-amas-e-da-smm-em-assis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/6884324741399060914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/6884324741399060914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/cha-da-amas-e-da-smm-em-assis.html' title='Chá da AMAS e da SMM em Assis!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-1509472040556591365</id><published>2011-12-09T03:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T03:28:35.060-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera 2011'/><title type='text'>O impacto de um pai na vida do filho!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1uDZH-dvhNg?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-1509472040556591365?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/1509472040556591365/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-impacto-de-um-pai-na-vida-do-filho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/1509472040556591365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/1509472040556591365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-impacto-de-um-pai-na-vida-do-filho.html' title='O impacto de um pai na vida do filho!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1uDZH-dvhNg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-2469011329139288602</id><published>2011-12-09T03:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T03:04:36.497-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera de 2011.'/><title type='text'>Oh! Senhor!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt;“Desde o nascimento do sol até ao ocaso, seja louvado o nome do SENHOR.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt; Sl 113. 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wgamVFgnzfg/TuHo6c0hj0I/AAAAAAAAAss/v_v2GRl40o0/s1600/dia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wgamVFgnzfg/TuHo6c0hj0I/AAAAAAAAAss/v_v2GRl40o0/s1600/dia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Oh! Senhor! Coloco-me em tua presença nesta manhã, para te adorar! Seja o Teu nome honrado, glorificado, exaltado hoje e sempre!!! Dou-te graças por mais uma noite de repouso, de sono tranquilo. Coloco minha vida e a vida de todos que estão lendo esta mensagem agora, à disposição do teu Espírito Santo. Suplico sobre nós o teu amor, invoco sobre&amp;nbsp;todos o poder do Sangue de Jesus para que todo mal seja dissipado em nossas vidas, agora e sempre. Rejeitamos tudo aquilo que não edifica, que não promova a vida e não acresça no Seu Reino. Agradecemos ao Pai tudo que já fez e ainda fará por nós. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fr" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Uma vida sem desafios não vale a pena ser vivida."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Sócrates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fr" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fr" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: Pesquisa Google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-2469011329139288602?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/2469011329139288602/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/oh-senhor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/2469011329139288602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/2469011329139288602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/oh-senhor.html' title='Oh! Senhor!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wgamVFgnzfg/TuHo6c0hj0I/AAAAAAAAAss/v_v2GRl40o0/s72-c/dia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-8965538052714422385</id><published>2011-12-08T02:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T02:26:37.340-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera de 2011.'/><title type='text'>Chorando com os que choram!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #444444; display: inline !important; float: none; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 16px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Alegrai-vos com os que se alegram; e chorai com os que choram.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #444444; display: inline !important; float: none; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 16px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Romanos 12:15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c7eA8C3CFPw/TuCPwvbQmhI/AAAAAAAAAsk/q8d7WG7xyOk/s1600/choro_mulher.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c7eA8C3CFPw/TuCPwvbQmhI/AAAAAAAAAsk/q8d7WG7xyOk/s320/choro_mulher.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ontem, após o culto no Ponto Missionário do INOCOP,&amp;nbsp;fui ao velório do jovem Filipe, um jovem de 18 anos. Sentimos a dor da mãe, dos irmãos e de toda a família. Ele é primo da Ana Elisa e da Ana Cecília Raposo, jovens da nossa igreja. O Espírito Santo me levou a orar pela mãe em particular e depois por todos. Dou graças a Deus por ter me direcionado a fazer isto ontem, levar uma palavra de fé e consolação. &lt;strong&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fr" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"A morte nos ensina a transitoriedade de todas as coisas."&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Leo Buscaglia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fr" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fr" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: pesquisa Google.&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/2226980566590237843-8965538052714422385?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/8965538052714422385/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/chorando-com-os-que-choram.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/8965538052714422385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/8965538052714422385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/chorando-com-os-que-choram.html' title='Chorando com os que choram!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c7eA8C3CFPw/TuCPwvbQmhI/AAAAAAAAAsk/q8d7WG7xyOk/s72-c/choro_mulher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-2460668567880063802</id><published>2011-12-07T04:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T04:07:02.587-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera 2011'/><title type='text'>Fé! Esperança!! Amor!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Agora, pois, permanecem a fé, a esperança e o amor, estes três, mas o maior destes é o amor."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;1 Coríntios 13:13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="238" src="http://www.paixaoeamor.com/arquivos/fotos/EDA7B.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nesta manhã Deus renovou minhas forças, através de palavras amigas vindas de longe, por um telefonema, de um pastor amigo, irmão, lá de Brasília, DF. Compartilhou comigo da sua experiência e orou comigo. Foi um grande bálsamo. Só tenho que agradecer ao Senhor por tudo. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Fé: eis aquilo de que os homens precisam. Infeliz dos que nada crêem."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; Victor Hugo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Foto: pesquisa Google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/2226980566590237843-2460668567880063802?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/2460668567880063802/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/fe-esperanca-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/2460668567880063802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/2460668567880063802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/fe-esperanca-amor.html' title='Fé! 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Amor!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-2298013352826920852</id><published>2011-12-06T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T06:25:23.684-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera de 2011.'/><title type='text'>Não posso desistir!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Por isso os meus lombos estão cheios de angústia; dores se apoderam de mim como as dores daquela que dá à luz; fiquei abatido quando ouvi, e desanimado vendo isso."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Isaías 21. 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="240" id="il_fi" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ma2e0NC2m1c/TIjSFLZTMiI/AAAAAAAABT0/4TA5Tfhoyfc/s320/desanimo.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero desistir, quero ter forças para continuar, porém, não sei se vou conseguir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se eu desistir não pense mal de mim, foi porque simplesmente não aguentei. Cheguei no meu limite . . .&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Saiba que tentei com todas as minhas forças, que jejuei, que orei, que clamei, que busquei com afinco a fé simples, sincera, verdadeira... &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Saiba que fiz tudo que eu podia, com as forças que eu tinha, com o conhecimento que eu tinha, com o amor que eu sentia...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não foi falta de tentar, de procurar uma direção, um caminho...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Saiba que busquei resposta na experiência pessoal, nos tantos anos já vividos, nos livros, nas enciclopédias, no livro dos livros, a Bíblia Sagrada, na filosofia, na psicologia, na antropologia, na eclesiologia, na história, nas diversas teorias bíblicas, advindas das mais diversas correntes...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Orei o tanto que pude...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jejuei o tanto que pude...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fiz o máximo que pude...&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Agora, porém, conto com a graça do Eterno, só Ele pode me ajudar a não desistir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="width: 779px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="txt16"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; "A vida é um calvário. Sobe-se ao amor pela dor,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;à redenção pelo sofrimento."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Abílio Manuel de Guerra Junqueiro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: pesquisa Google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-2298013352826920852?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/2298013352826920852/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/nao-posso-desistir.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/2298013352826920852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/2298013352826920852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/nao-posso-desistir.html' title='Não posso desistir!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ma2e0NC2m1c/TIjSFLZTMiI/AAAAAAAABT0/4TA5Tfhoyfc/s72-c/desanimo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-9111729979214566748</id><published>2011-12-06T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T06:38:28.390-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera de 2011.'/><title type='text'>Coisa boa do Acampamento em Sinop, MT!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Em todas estas coisas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;porém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;somos mais que vencedores por meio daquele que nos amou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 16px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Romanos 8.37.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 16px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6Z7tGAPIdrg/Tt4nBX2fOcI/AAAAAAAAAsc/V5IjFAppFOg/s1600/Acampamento+Sinop+2+042.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6Z7tGAPIdrg/Tt4nBX2fOcI/AAAAAAAAAsc/V5IjFAppFOg/s320/Acampamento+Sinop+2+042.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Família Assis Siqueira&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ir ao Encontro de Jovens no Mato Grosso (&lt;a href="http://www.metodistamt.com.br/" style="font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 12px; text-align: justify;"&gt;www.metodistamt.com.br&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;) foi uma experiência riquíssima para mim. Vi e aprendi m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;uitas coisas. Entre várias destaco a presença da família Siqueira, de&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Tangará da Serra, MT. O Sr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Assis Siqueira, há tempos atrás,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;sofreu um acidente e hoje está se locomovendo com cadeira de rodas. Isto não foi dificuldade para eles irem ao IV Adoração em Sinop, MT, distante &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; text-align: justify;"&gt;550 km. Toda a família foi junto, ver e receber a benção. Sua esposa, Sra. Maria de Fátima, seus filhos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Fernanda (11), Cláudia (16), e Vladimir (18). Era estimulante ver a família junto, principalmente a irmã Maria de Fátima empurrando com desprendimento a cadeira onde estava o esposo. Louvo a Deus pela vida do&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Pastor Agmar, que se empenhou para levá-los. Ele foi dirigindo a Caminhonete do irmão Assis, e sua filha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Franciele (21) o seu carro, enfrentando a estrada pela primeira vez. Com a filha Franciele foi a família inteira do Pastor Agmar, a esposa Ivonete, mais os filhos Cristiano (20) e a Talita&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; text-align: justify;"&gt;(17). Cumprimento o pastor e família pela boa vontade, rara, às vezes, entre nós. Agradeço ao irmão Assis e a irmã Maria de Fátima por me dar u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;m exemplo de vida!!! Louvo a Deus por tudo e todos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="text-align: justify;"&gt; OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Se evitas os problemas, jamais chegarás a ser aquele  que os superou”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Richard Bach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/2226980566590237843-9111729979214566748?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/9111729979214566748/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/coisa-boa-do-acampamento-em-sinop-mt.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/9111729979214566748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/9111729979214566748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/coisa-boa-do-acampamento-em-sinop-mt.html' title='Coisa boa do Acampamento em Sinop, MT!!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6Z7tGAPIdrg/Tt4nBX2fOcI/AAAAAAAAAsc/V5IjFAppFOg/s72-c/Acampamento+Sinop+2+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-6410227029557637221</id><published>2011-12-06T05:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T05:27:26.965-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera 2011'/><title type='text'>Nas coisas pequenas a revelação de Deus!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Naquela mesma hora se alegrou Jesus no Espírito Santo, e disse: Graças te dou, ó Pai, Senhor do céu e da terra, que escondeste estas coisas aos sábios e inteligentes, e as revelaste às criancinhas; assim é, ó Pai, porque assim te aprouve.” &lt;/b&gt;Lc 10. 21.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u5EvBGZ-NCU/SmSCDh7TT7I/AAAAAAAAAhs/oUGVx7EGjkc/s400/OndeDeus.jpg" width="305" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Deus, onde estás? Esta é uma pergunta que não cala no coração do homem. Um pensador disse que o maior poder do mundo é a fé que ele não tinha, mas gostaria de ter. A fé em Deus existe independente de ver a Deus. Você não vê o ar que respira, mas sabe que ele existe, porque é ele quem te dá a vida. Alguns segundos sem o ar que não vemos ficamos fatigados. Se quisermos ver a Deus precisamos começar a olhar para as coisas pequenas, simples e admirá-las. Jesus agradece ao Pai por ter revelado o Evangelho às crianças e não aos sábios e inteligentes. As criancinhas buscam o conhecimento. Os grandes acham que o tem. Os pretensos sábios e inteligentes pensam que tem a resposta para tudo, a solução para os problemas humanos, as respostas para as indagações, o modelo econômico para as nações serem bem sucedidas. Não entendem que a vida é uma constante variante. O que eles pensam ser a resposta hoje amanhã se torna uma indagação. A criança sabe que não sabe e pergunta, quer saber, espera a resposta. Como criança devemos buscar e clamar a Deus. Dele virá a resposta para nossas dúvidas, a força para enfrentamento de nossas dificuldades, a paz para nossos corações em guerra com o contexto socioeconômico que vivenciamos. Na simplicidade está Deus, no coração humilde que ora está a fé. Na fé em Deus a solução para o problema humano. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Não são os grandes homens que transformam o mundo, mas sim os fracos, nas mãos de um grande Deus."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Paul Hataway.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: pesquisa Google.&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/2226980566590237843-6410227029557637221?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/6410227029557637221/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/nas-coisas-pequenas-revelacao-de-deus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/6410227029557637221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/6410227029557637221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/nas-coisas-pequenas-revelacao-de-deus.html' title='Nas coisas pequenas a revelação de Deus!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u5EvBGZ-NCU/SmSCDh7TT7I/AAAAAAAAAhs/oUGVx7EGjkc/s72-c/OndeDeus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-7715686110319461230</id><published>2011-12-06T05:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T05:14:41.581-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera de 2011'/><title type='text'>Coerência!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Porque assim é a vontade de Deus, que, fazendo bem, tapeis a boca à ignorância dos homens insensatos.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;1 Pedro 2. 15.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="198" src="http://carlaspereira.files.wordpress.com/2011/02/aparc3aancias.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ralph Waldo Emerson,&amp;nbsp;escritor,&amp;nbsp;filósofo e poeta estado-unidense, disse que o que fazemos fala tão alto que impede de ouvir o que falamos. O apóstolo Pedro exorta os crentes a fazerem o bem para tapar a boca dos que falam mal do Evangelho. Enfim, nossas atos dizem quem somos e testemunham ou não de Cristo. Entendo que dificilmente podemos fazer coisas boas se não for pela graça da ação do Espírito Santo em nós. Que o Eterno nos ajude!!! MISERICÓRIDA SENHOR!!!&lt;b style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;“O que você faz fala tão alto que não consigo escutar o que você diz.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Foto: pesquisa Google.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-7715686110319461230?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/7715686110319461230/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/coerencia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/7715686110319461230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/7715686110319461230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/coerencia.html' title='Coerência!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-5859001968247201276</id><published>2011-12-04T10:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T10:27:58.952-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera de 2011'/><title type='text'>Porque pessoas não vão à Igreja!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/rw1v3rO_Nf0?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-5859001968247201276?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/5859001968247201276/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/razoes-porque-pessoas-nao-vao-igreja.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/5859001968247201276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/5859001968247201276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/razoes-porque-pessoas-nao-vao-igreja.html' title='Porque pessoas não vão à Igreja!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/rw1v3rO_Nf0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-6766935546345560330</id><published>2011-12-04T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T04:01:56.609-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera de 2011.'/><title type='text'>Uma bela Escola Dominical!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd verse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"O terra, terra, terra! Ouve a palavra do SENHOR."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Jeremias 22: 29.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd verse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kjy-WvM0rXY/TtuTJunHEWI/AAAAAAAAAsU/mnS2oQDhkyg/s1600/IG+-+Escola+Dominical.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kjy-WvM0rXY/TtuTJunHEWI/AAAAAAAAAsU/mnS2oQDhkyg/s320/IG+-+Escola+Dominical.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd verse" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd verse" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fiquei muito feliz hoje de manhã, tivemos uma bela e gostosa Escola Dominical. Poucos alunos faltaram, graças a Deus. Muitos coisas me alegraram, entre elas, ver, &amp;nbsp;ao entrar na minha classe de jovens para dar aula, um dos alunos, de joelhos orando. Aquilo me impactou. Imaginem, se impactou a mim, não impactou o coração de Deus? Penso que não há nada mais fantástico do que um homem de joelhos, ainda mais sendo moço solteiro. Os céus se abrem diante deste espetáculo. Eu fui em todas as classes, inclusive na das crianças, &amp;nbsp;todos estavam compenetrados no estudo da Bíblia Sagrada. Pelo estudo da Bíblia conhecemos a vontade de Deus, aprendemos pela sua palavra. A Palavra de Deus precisa &amp;nbsp;ser gravada em nossos corações e a Escola Dominical é o instrumento preferencial da Igreja para o seu ensino. Se você mora em Assis, é ou não membro da Igreja Metodista, venha todos os domingos aprender a Bíblia, conosco, na melhor, maior e mais antiga escola do mundo, a Escola Dominical. Louvo a Deus pela benção desta manhã, pelos irmãos e irmãs, professores e alunos da Escola Dominical da Igreja Metodista em Assis. &lt;b style="text-align: justify;"&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"O que é crer? É ter uma confiança tal naquilo que o Senhor disse que aprendemos com ele ao ler sua palavra.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Smith Wigglesworth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Foto copiada do blog&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://noemiabrandao.blogspot.com/" style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;noemiabrandao.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-6766935546345560330?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/6766935546345560330/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/uma-bela-escola-dominical.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/6766935546345560330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/6766935546345560330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/uma-bela-escola-dominical.html' title='Uma bela Escola Dominical!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kjy-WvM0rXY/TtuTJunHEWI/AAAAAAAAAsU/mnS2oQDhkyg/s72-c/IG+-+Escola+Dominical.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-4484714110063993740</id><published>2011-12-02T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T04:32:02.035-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera de 2011'/><title type='text'>Deus tem algo melhor para mim!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;“Mas graças a Deus que nos dá a vitória por nosso Senhor Jesus Cristo”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;1 Coríntios 15: 57&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-akhDqYB5_iQ/Ttkas10uOGI/AAAAAAAAAsM/bbsY2W3ndm8/s1600/mulher+vitoriosa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-akhDqYB5_iQ/Ttkas10uOGI/AAAAAAAAAsM/bbsY2W3ndm8/s400/mulher+vitoriosa.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Outro dia, estava pensando em minha vida e vendo tantos sonhos que foram frustrados, desejos que não foram realizados. Nada entristece mais do que olhar para trás e ver o que esperávamos e não aconteceu. Senti-me naquela hora uma perdedora. Porém, qual não foi a minha surpresa ao ver no mural Facebook, do Pastor Richard Moreno, a frase abaixo, de John Newton. Glorifiquei então a Deus pelas minhas desilusões, pois, foram verdadeiras libertações. Deus tem algo melhor para nós, sempre, pois,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;“Nem olhos viram, nem ouvidos ouviram, nem jamais penetrou em coração humano o que Deus tem preparado para aqueles que o amam.” &lt;/i&gt;(1 Coríntios 2:9 RA) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;. O Senhor tirou da minha história aquilo que não era bom, pois ele quer mais para mim. Sou infinita e eternamente grata ao Pai por tão maravilhoso cuidado para comigo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;‎“Há muitas coisas que o mundo chama de decepção, mas não existe tal palavra no dicionário da fé. O que para os outros são decepções, para os cristãos são indicações do caminho de Deus”.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; John Newton&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: pesquisa Google.&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/2226980566590237843-4484714110063993740?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/4484714110063993740/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/mas-gracas-deus-que-nos-da-vitoria-por.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/4484714110063993740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/4484714110063993740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/12/mas-gracas-deus-que-nos-da-vitoria-por.html' title='Deus tem algo melhor para mim!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-akhDqYB5_iQ/Ttkas10uOGI/AAAAAAAAAsM/bbsY2W3ndm8/s72-c/mulher+vitoriosa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-2001913860747561792</id><published>2011-11-30T03:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T03:01:13.963-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera 2011'/><title type='text'>Senhor, me dê sabedoria!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;"Se algum de vós tem falta de sabedoria, peça-a a Deus, que a todos dá liberalmente, e o não lança em rosto, e ser-lhe-á dada".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Tiago 1:5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6WlQVWOeu6c/S80TS1IXtwI/AAAAAAAAAGc/obZyJ7Hk81M/s400/sabedoria.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Imaginem isso: Thomas Edison, o maior inventor de todos os tempos, que mudou o mundo em que vivia e ajudou a criar outro completamente diferente, o que vivemos hoje; disse que quase nada sabia. E eu então, hem? Ainda bem que tem Deus para nos ajudar. Senhor, me dê sabedoria, por favor, em nome de Jesus!!! &lt;b&gt;MISERICÓRDIA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Não sei uma milionésima parte de um por cento a respeito de nada”.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas Edison.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: pesquisa google.&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/2226980566590237843-2001913860747561792?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/2001913860747561792/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/11/senhor-me-de-sabedoria.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/2001913860747561792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/2001913860747561792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/11/senhor-me-de-sabedoria.html' title='Senhor, me dê sabedoria!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6WlQVWOeu6c/S80TS1IXtwI/AAAAAAAAAGc/obZyJ7Hk81M/s72-c/sabedoria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-3509663260350205522</id><published>2011-11-17T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T04:50:02.662-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera de 2011'/><title type='text'>Lembranças do 4º Santidade ao Senhor!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ot verse"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Poderdes perfeitamente compreender, com todos os santos,  qual seja a largura, e o comprimento, e a altura, e a profundidade, E conhecer o  amor de Cristo, que excede todo o entendimento, para que sejais cheios de toda a  plenitude de Deus."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Efésios 3: 18, 19.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="266" src="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/384425_237307656332223_100001589709037_657444_1648310588_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;do&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fui muito feliz em Sinop, MT. Louvo a Deus por tudo que realizou no 4º Santidade ao Senhor. Parabéns à equipe organizadora. Agradeço a Deus a oportunidade que me concedeu em conhecer um povo inconformado. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Devemos ler a bíblia com meditação para sermos sábios, crer nela para sermos salvos e praticar os seus ensinamentos para sermos santos."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; Rosalee M. Appleby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-3509663260350205522?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/3509663260350205522/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/11/lembrancas-do-4-santidade-ao-senhor.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/3509663260350205522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/3509663260350205522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/11/lembrancas-do-4-santidade-ao-senhor.html' title='Lembranças do 4º Santidade ao Senhor!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-4571961325813195583</id><published>2011-11-15T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T22:13:28.204-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera de 2011.'/><title type='text'>O Filho do Homem!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hDdI50iD4yc?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou no Aeroporto Marechal Rondon, Cuiabá, MT, vendo este vídeo maravilhoso. Considero este momento um presente do céu para minimizar a "tortura" da espera. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-4571961325813195583?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/4571961325813195583/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/11/o-filho-do-homem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/4571961325813195583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/4571961325813195583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/11/o-filho-do-homem.html' title='O Filho do Homem!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/hDdI50iD4yc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-1415822452659964064</id><published>2011-11-14T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T08:19:31.701-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera de 2011.'/><title type='text'>Flame!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_ADtSFDvkuk?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-1415822452659964064?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/1415822452659964064/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/11/flame-rob-bell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/1415822452659964064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/1415822452659964064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/11/flame-rob-bell.html' title='Flame!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/_ADtSFDvkuk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-8780038677190972204</id><published>2011-11-14T08:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T08:12:26.657-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera de 2011.'/><title type='text'>Sexualidade!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; border: none windowtext 1.0pt; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-border-alt: none windowtext 0cm; padding: 0cm;"&gt;"Portanto deixará o homem o seu pai e a sua mãe, e apegar-se-á à sua mulher, e serão ambos uma carne."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; border: none windowtext 1.0pt; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10.5pt; mso-border-alt: none windowtext 0cm; padding: 0cm;"&gt; Gênesis 2:24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;´&lt;img height="240" id="il_fi" src="http://www.baixaki.com.br/imagens/wpapers/BXK42831_jvp_s-14-800.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje, de manhã, ministrei&amp;nbsp;sobre sexualidade&amp;nbsp;às mulheres, jovens e casadas, do IV Encontro Santidade - Sinop, MT. Foi maravilhoso ver o agir e o revelar de Deus, pela palavra, a todas elas. Partimos do pressuposto que um relacionamento deve estar embasado nas três chamas do amor: amizade, afetividade, erotismo. Concluímos que uma mulher é um bem muito precioso, portanto deve ser guardado e reservado como jóia rara. Diferentemente da divulgação da mídia é destinada apenas, única e exclusivamente à quem lhe garantir pleno respeito e consideração.&amp;nbsp; Enfim, mulher de Deus, apenas para homem de Deus. Louvo a Deus pela revelação da sua palavra a nós, nesta manhã. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“O amor é uma luz que não deixa escurecer a vida... Ninguém é pobre quando ama.” &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Camilo Castelo Branco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Foto: pesquisa google&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-8780038677190972204?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/8780038677190972204/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/11/sexualidade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/8780038677190972204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/8780038677190972204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/11/sexualidade.html' title='Sexualidade!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-6550984132425353747</id><published>2011-11-13T03:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T03:22:04.923-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera de 2011.'/><title type='text'>Um tributo às mulheres do Mato Grosso, MT!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Mulher virtuosa quem a achará? O seu valor muito excede ao de rubis."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Provérbios 31:10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;img height="300" src="http://portal.cnm.org.br/sites/6700/6745/NovaMutum_1.jpg" style="text-align: -webkit-auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vista de Nova Mutum, MT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sexta-feira, (11.11.11), vindo de ônibus de Cuiabá a Sinop, MT, conheci uma jovem senhora muito simpática, a Dra. Elisângela. Ela é escrivã judicial da Comarca de Nova Mutum, MT, onde reside com sua família, porém, está trabalhando &amp;nbsp;em Cuiabá, no Sindicato dos Servidores do Poder Judiciário do Mato Grosso. Estava de volta à sua casa, depois de um trabalho árduo na capital, ansiosa para reencontrar seu esposo, filhas e mãe. Ela representa as mulheres valentes que chegaram ao Mato Grosso, vindas do sul, sudeste e de todas as outras partes do Brasil. Juntamente com os homens, também valentes, trabalham neste rico e belo estado brasileiro. A sua cidade leva o nome de um pássaro negro com um colarinho vermelho que existia muito na época de fundação da cidade. Hoje, o lindo mutum é visto raramente, infelizmente. Oro pela Dra. Elisângela, seus familiares e todos os mato-grossenses, que o Senhor os abençoe muitíssimo. Louvo a Deus pela alegria de conhecer pessoas de grande valor da sociedade brasileira. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"A mulher saiu da costela do homem. Não dos pés para ser pisada, nem da cabeça para ser superior. Saiu do lado para ser igual.&amp;nbsp;Debaixo do braço para ser protegida&amp;nbsp;e ao lado do coração para ser Amada."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt; Talmud Judaico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: pesquisa google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-6550984132425353747?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/6550984132425353747/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/11/um-tributo-as-mulheres-do-mato-grosso.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/6550984132425353747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/6550984132425353747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/11/um-tributo-as-mulheres-do-mato-grosso.html' title='Um tributo às mulheres do Mato Grosso, MT!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-8878336981928723661</id><published>2011-11-12T00:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T00:38:10.727-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera de 2011.'/><title type='text'>Encontro de jovens em Sinop, MT!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Lembre-se do seu Criador nos dias da sua juventude, antes que venham os dias difíceis e antes que se aproximem os anos em que você dirá: "Não tenho satisfação neles". &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Eclesiastes 12:1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="216" id="il_fi" src="http://mochileiro.tur.br/MT%20sinop%201.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vista aérea de Sinop, MT.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vim à Sinop, MT, para ministrar a palavra em um acampamento de jovens, &lt;a href="http://www.metodistamt.com.br/"&gt;www.metodistamt.com.br&lt;/a&gt;. Saí de casa em Assis, SP, ontem, quinta-feira, às 14 horas. Cheguei às 04:45 (horário de Brasília) de hoje, sábado, agora a pouco, aqui.&amp;nbsp;É um grande privilégio ter esta oportunidade, porém, uma enorme responsabilidade pesa sobre mim. Desejo ser benção na vida dos jovens que estarão participando. Um dia fui jovem e em um acampamento tive uma experiência pessoal com Deus que definiu a minha vida. Desejo intensamente o mesmo para os jovens. O Senhor os abençoe muitíssimo, como abençoou a Jabez (1 Cr 4. 10). Agradeço ao pastor Wandeir pelo convite feito, o que muito me honra e à minha igreja, Metodista em Assis, pela liberação e apoio. Ao Eterno agradeço a oportunidade. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="gs-bidi-start-align gs-snippet" dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Onde a família começa? Ela  começa com um jovem se apaixonando por uma garota. Nenhuma alternativa  superior foi encontrada ainda."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Winston Churchill&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="gs-bidi-start-align gs-snippet" dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="gs-bidi-start-align gs-snippet" dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: pesquisa google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="gs-bidi-start-align gs-visibleUrl gs-visibleUrl-short" dir="ltr"&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/2226980566590237843-8878336981928723661?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ela é um dom de Deus&amp;nbsp;e palavra de vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;E é este dom que&amp;nbsp; precisamos conservar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Porque, sem ela, a sociedade se torna frágil,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Faltando o apoio de sustentação em cada lar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ela faz a beleza do universo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;E torna forte o convívio de uma nação,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;É como a flor que, ao desabrochar, enfeita, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dando mais calor a nossos corações.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Procuremos ver melhor esta bela arte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;E dar mais orientações neste passar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Às vezes, não formamos bem nosso caminhos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;E as pedras ficam difíceis de pular.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Embelezemos nossas vidas como os pássaros &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Que trazem no bico, para o filho, sua alimentação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;A fragilidade de uma criança é grande&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;E, mesmo já adulta, precisa de orientação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Não só rosas encontraremos pelos caminhos, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mas que assídua seja nossa compreensão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Aos pés do altar, a família já concretizada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;E juramos não quebrar esta união.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Deus, dê aos pais mais amor e sabedoria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Que, ao assumir este compromisso, ele seja duradouro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;É como a família que teremos um alicerce firme&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Para fazer o Brasil reluzir, belo e forte como ouro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;De: &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lourdes Maria Campos d’Oliveira.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: pesquisa google.&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/2226980566590237843-1020682328295647904?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/1020682328295647904/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/11/familia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/1020682328295647904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/1020682328295647904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/11/familia.html' title='A Família!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-1487486152178865017</id><published>2011-11-11T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T08:13:36.489-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera de 2011.'/><title type='text'>Estou em Cuiabá, MT!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div class="even verse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Graças a Deus, pois, pelo seu dom inefável."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; 2 Coríntios 9: 15.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="263" id="il_fi" src="http://www.midianews.com.br/imagens/noticias/3/CUIABA_2_206082009160759.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estou em Cuiabá, MT, a caminho de Sinop, MT. Irei ministrar em Sinop, MT, no Acampamento de Jovens:&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 9pt; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metodistamt.com.br/"&gt;www.metodistamt.com.br&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Estou feliz em estar aqui. Estou hospedada na casa de uma prima querida, a Neuza, casada com o Roberto. Eu os amo muito. Estamos relembrando fatos maravilhosos da família. Foi a mãe da Neuza, minha Tia Maria, que nos abrigou em Americana, SP, quando fomos de Nova Granada, SP, para buscar melhores condições de vida e fazer faculdade, que era nosso objetivo, grande sonho, realizado, graças a Deus. Louvo a Deus por ter me concedido a oportunidade de revê-los. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"A família é como varíola: a gente tem quando criança e fica marcado para o resto da vida". Jean Paul Sartre.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: pesquisa google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-1487486152178865017?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/1487486152178865017/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/11/estou-em-cuiaba-mt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/1487486152178865017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/1487486152178865017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/11/estou-em-cuiaba-mt.html' title='Estou em Cuiabá, MT!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-7535879212811794768</id><published>2011-11-09T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T06:15:46.163-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera de 2011.'/><title type='text'>Queria ter um avião!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Tudo quanto te vier à mão para fazer, faze-o conforme as tuas forças, porque no além, para onde tu vais, não há obra, nem projetos, nem conhecimento, nem sabedoria alguma". &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Ecles. 9:10.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cafebox.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/avi%C3%A3o.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gostaria de fazer tantas coisas mais em minha vida que concluo que precisaria ter um avião. Com o avião voaria até São Paulo para ver a Kelly, irmã daqui da Igreja Metodista em Assis, SP, que está internada em um hospital da capital. Na terça-feira passada, quando fui ao sepultamento do Bispo Adolfo, fomos visitá-la, eu, a Lourde e o Renato, irmãos queridos que fizeram a gentileza de me levarem e acompanharem &lt;st1:personname productid="em tudo. Sou" w:st="on"&gt;em tudo. Sou&lt;/st1:personname&gt; infinitamente grata a eles. Chegaria à Bertioga, SP, abraçaria meu sobrinho Natan, minha irmã Vanilda, que moram lá e também outros muito queridos que tenho na &lt;i&gt;"casa do peixe branco".&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; Passaria por Campinas, Americana, Piracicaba, SP, abraçaria os familiares que lá moram e demais pessoas queridas. Na vinda faria uma parada em Ourinhos e iria na casa da minha mãe “adotiva”, Lourdes Corrêa. Daria um abraço nela e na Ana e em alguns minutos depois estaria aterrissando em Assis, a cidade fraternal, dos 3 s. Ah, esqueci, &lt;st1:personname productid="em São Paulo" w:st="on"&gt;em São Paulo&lt;/st1:personname&gt; visitaria também a Diva, cunhada da irmã Therezinha daqui de Assis. Amo a Diva, batizei-a na cama. Como não tenho avião, ainda, preciso parar de escrever e ir trabalhar, em Assis, SP, mesmo, porque, amanhã, vou para Sinop, MT, pregar o Evangelho (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 9pt;"&gt;www.metodistamt.com.br)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;. Enquanto isso, sou grata a Deus por tudo que tenho e posso fazer. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Com organização e tempo, acha-se o segredo de fazer tudo e bem feito.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Pitágoras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: pesquisa Google.&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/2226980566590237843-7535879212811794768?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/7535879212811794768/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/11/queria-ter-um-aviao.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/7535879212811794768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/7535879212811794768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/11/queria-ter-um-aviao.html' title='Queria ter um avião!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-7842565051084079304</id><published>2011-11-07T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T08:40:55.575-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera de 2011.'/><title type='text'>Vida e morte... alegria e tristeza!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Onde está, ó morte, o teu aguilhão? Onde está, ó inferno, a tua vitória? Ora, o aguilhão da morte é o pecado, e a força do pecado é a lei. Mas graças a Deus que nos dá a vitória por nosso Senhor Jesus Cristo.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; 1 Coríntios 15:54-57&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_suOjjwWkgMM/SwQlHun7CmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lrtVN_w1fpU/s400/rm-6-23.jpg" style="text-align: -webkit-auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Muitas coisas aconteceram no mês de outubro que me deixaram muito triste. Entre elas o falecimento do filho de meus amigos, pastores Juarez e Clauri, o jovem Samuel de apenas 23 anos. Também a morte do Revmo. Adolfo (67), bispo do Amazonas. Pude comprovar que inesperados, os mais diferenciados possíveis, acontecem e nosso coração tem que resistir a tudo. A verdade é que nos preparamos para muitas coisas, exceto para a morte e ela vem, mais cedo ou mais tarde, sem escapatória. Gostaríamos que não fosse assim, porém o é. A morte é sobre todos, iguala a todos, é sobre ricos e pobres, porém mais sobre os pobres que em sua maioria estão longe dos recursos da medicina, contando apenas com a graça de Deus em suas limitadas vidas, o que é muito, não pouco, com certeza. Quando vejo pessoas ricas lutando para viver, porém, levando uma vida tão limitada, concluo que melhor é morrer, então, felizes os pobres neste quesito. O bom de tudo é que na morte ou na vida temos Deus conosco. Em vida na terra, Ele está conosco, em morte no céu, estaremos com Ele. Esta é a fé cristã, a minha fé, a fé da maioria dos brasileiros. Louvo a Deus por tão consoladora fé. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;“A esperança é o único bem comum a todos os homens; aqueles que nada mais têm - ainda a possuem.”&lt;/b&gt; Tales de Mileto.&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: pesquisa google.&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/2226980566590237843-7842565051084079304?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/7842565051084079304/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/11/vida-e-morte-alegria-e-tristeza.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/7842565051084079304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/7842565051084079304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/11/vida-e-morte-alegria-e-tristeza.html' title='Vida e morte... alegria e tristeza!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_suOjjwWkgMM/SwQlHun7CmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lrtVN_w1fpU/s72-c/rm-6-23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-8026520706044842916</id><published>2011-11-07T07:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T07:38:24.058-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vai Valer a Pena - Heloisa Rosa e Juliano Son</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/cOa7DNv3zwI?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2226980566590237843-8026520706044842916?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/8026520706044842916/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/11/vai-valer-pena-heloisa-rosa-e-juliano.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/8026520706044842916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/8026520706044842916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/11/vai-valer-pena-heloisa-rosa-e-juliano.html' title='Vai Valer a Pena - Heloisa Rosa e Juliano Son'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/cOa7DNv3zwI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-8917588889657220291</id><published>2011-11-07T05:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T05:13:50.031-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera de 2011'/><title type='text'>Rir ou chorar?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="odd verse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"E vi um novo céu, e uma nova terra. Porque já o primeiro  céu e a primeira terra passaram, e o mar já não existe."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Apocalipse 21. 1.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd verse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YPmCkUZkQLo/TrfT9yjCGII/AAAAAAAAAr8/s9zf-eg-a3g/s1600/nat%25C3%25A1lia2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="233" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YPmCkUZkQLo/TrfT9yjCGII/AAAAAAAAAr8/s9zf-eg-a3g/s320/nat%25C3%25A1lia2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Natália, primeira de joelhos, à esquerda.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="odd verse" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd verse" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Recebi a foto acima pelo Facebook de um amigo e colega de minha filha Natália. Fiquei muito feliz e triste a um só tempo. Feliz de vê-la com seu time vencedor paulista de vôlei, em 94 e vice em 95. Ela morreu em 96, com 14 anos, vítima de um acidente, juntamente com sua irmãzinha Taciana (12). Há momentos que a dor e a alegria se misturam. Este é um destes momentos para mim. Louvo a Deus pela vida de minhas filhas tão queridas e pelo tempo que me foi permitido estar com elas. Tenho saudades do Céu, onde um dia viverei para sempre com elas. Ao Eterno dou graças pela vida na terra e no novo lar celestial. &lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA SENHOR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd verse" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd verse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"O tempo é muito lento para os que esperam, muito  rápido para os que têm medo, muito longo para os que lamentam, muito curto para  os que festejam. Mas, para os que amam, o tempo é eternidade".&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Shakespeare.&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/2226980566590237843-8917588889657220291?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/8917588889657220291/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/11/rir-ou-chorar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/8917588889657220291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/8917588889657220291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/11/rir-ou-chorar.html' title='Rir ou chorar?'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YPmCkUZkQLo/TrfT9yjCGII/AAAAAAAAAr8/s9zf-eg-a3g/s72-c/nat%25C3%25A1lia2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2226980566590237843.post-1911570546783989982</id><published>2011-11-06T17:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T17:02:16.358-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera de 2011'/><title type='text'>Por uma vida de fé, pela fé!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Porque andamos por fé, e não por vista” &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;2 Coríntios 5:7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="299" src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcS-9PyF0d9ZS5cxbmnseqCHFM3S2URfKP_nQZLRdResrM2NtOdB4g" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada na terra pode mais que o poder da fé. A fé move Deus!!! Louvo ao Eterno pela possibilidade de vida pela fé. &lt;b&gt;Obrigada Senhor!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"A esperança olha para o futuro e diz: “Um dia Deus me dará a vitória!” A Fé olha para a CRUZ e diz: "Já me foi dada!"". &lt;/b&gt;Ev. Dário Martini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: pesquisa google.&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/2226980566590237843-1911570546783989982?l=blogdarailda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/feeds/1911570546783989982/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/11/por-uma-vida-de-fe-pela-fe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/1911570546783989982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2226980566590237843/posts/default/1911570546783989982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdarailda.blogspot.com/2011/11/por-uma-vida-de-fe-pela-fe.html' title='Por uma vida de fé, pela fé!!!'/><author><name>Railda M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12980226273658942755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__YpRfp1XhZo/TGYt41fjTPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4-xFde0k8Fw/S220/1(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
