<?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-652924744283595691</id><updated>2012-02-13T02:58:44.478-02:00</updated><category term='Pensamento - Sigmund Freud'/><category term='Reflexão - Diversas'/><category term='Pensamento - Leon Tolstoi'/><category term='Reflexão - Nuno Cobra'/><category term='Pensamento - Fiodór Dostoievski'/><category term='Pensamento - Friedrich Nietzsche'/><category term='Pensamento - Ruy Barbosa'/><category term='Pensamento - Platão'/><category term='Pensamento - Bertolt Brecht'/><category term='Pensamento - Schwweitzer Albert'/><category term='Reflexão - Zíbia Gasparetto'/><category term='Pensamento Latino'/><category term='Pensamento - 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Mahatma Gandhi'/><category term='Pensamento - Voltaire'/><category term='Pensamento - Heráclito'/><category term='Poema - Dimythryus'/><category term='Pensamento - Blaise Pascal'/><category term='Pensamento - Hermann Hesse'/><category term='Pensamento - Leonardo d&apos; Vinci'/><category term='Pensamento - J C  Scuderi'/><category term='Pensamento - Edgar Allan Poe'/><category term='Artigos - Ramatis'/><category term='Crônica - Paulo Geraldo'/><category term='Crônica - José A O Resende'/><category term='Pensamento - Aristóteles'/><category term='História - Madre Teresa de Calcutá'/><title type='text'>ۺAdiemus Sementes de Reflexãoۺ</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>365</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-1075511142255967921</id><published>2012-02-02T19:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T19:23:25.645-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artigos - Diversos'/><title type='text'>Como as erupções solares recentes estão afetando os humanos?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-whNo11PMOhA/Tyr-rHYexeI/AAAAAAAANKI/PMm6cSI-Dxc/s1600/!cid_16319698A0A042B18697262E7FFCDB89@hp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-whNo11PMOhA/Tyr-rHYexeI/AAAAAAAANKI/PMm6cSI-Dxc/s400/!cid_16319698A0A042B18697262E7FFCDB89@hp.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Recentemente estamos experimentando uma quantidade enorme de atividade solar que está afetando tanto a Terra quanto os Humanos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Uma tempestade solar é uma tempestade magnética no Sol que parece ser um ponto muito brilhante e uma erupção superficial gasosa, como na foto acima. Erupções solares liberam quantidades enormes de partículas de alta energia e gases que são tremendamente quentes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Eles são ejetados a milhares de quilômetros da superfície do sol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Um estudo recente publicado na New Scientist, indica uma conexão direta entre as tempestades solares do Sol e um efeito biológico humano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O canal que facilita as partículas carregadas do Sol à perturbação humana é o mesmo canal que dirige a meteorologia da Terra através do campo magnético da Terra, e também através dos campos magnéticos em torno de seres humanos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;As tempestades geomagnéticas recentes estão causando na Terra eventos de mudança na forma de terremotos, erupções vulcânicas, furacões, tornados e tempestades de vento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A atividade solar é conhecida por influenciar da consciência humana.&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;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Erupções solares afetam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sistema Nervoso Central (revestimento do estômago) toda a atividade cerebral (incluindo equilíbrio) juntamente com o comportamento humano e todas as respostas psico-fisiológicas (mental, emocional e físico) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Muitas pessoas estão se sentindo agitadas recentemente.&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;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;As labaredas solares podem quebrar velhos padrões que não são mais necessários para que novos possam surgir. Isto pode fazer-nos sentir agitados e esgotados todos ao mesmo tempo. Elas também podem causar estragos com a tecnologia, como computadores e os sistemas de telecomunicação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Fonte: Biblioteca Pleyades &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/652924744283595691-1075511142255967921?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/1075511142255967921/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=1075511142255967921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/1075511142255967921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/1075511142255967921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2012/02/como-as-erupcoes-solares-recentes-estao.html' title='Como as erupções solares recentes estão afetando os humanos?'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-whNo11PMOhA/Tyr-rHYexeI/AAAAAAAANKI/PMm6cSI-Dxc/s72-c/!cid_16319698A0A042B18697262E7FFCDB89@hp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-6528275975353768253</id><published>2012-01-25T12:44:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T12:51:40.275-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Posse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='* Dinheiro'/><title type='text'>DINHEIRO,PODER,POSSE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-99JaElfl-rI/TyAWY7Ro7TI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/ZgZMlwoORfA/s1600/preocupa%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3op.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-99JaElfl-rI/TyAWY7Ro7TI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/ZgZMlwoORfA/s400/preocupa%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3op.jpg" width="387" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1729241573msonormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc; font-size: 14.0pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1729241573msonormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc; font-size: 14.0pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Essa insatisfação diante da vida, esse anseio de destaque social, econômico, de poder, nos coloca à mercê de emoções muito fortes. Muitos dos nossos homens públicos tiveram enfartes quando foram vítimas de determinados decretos, quando não puderam ter tanto como estavam habituados a ter; vem o colapso das forças orgânicas, o coração pára, porque a nossa mente tem poder absoluto sobre o corpo; não nos educamos para viver: nos educamos para ser criaturas cada vez mais possessivas...&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1729241573msonormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1729241573msonormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Chico Xavier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1729241573msonormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1729241573msonormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Livro: &lt;b&gt;O Evangelho de Chico Xavier&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1729241573msonormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Carlos A. Baccelli&lt;/span&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/652924744283595691-6528275975353768253?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/6528275975353768253/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=6528275975353768253&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/6528275975353768253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/6528275975353768253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2012/01/dinheiropoderposse.html' title='DINHEIRO,PODER,POSSE.'/><author><name>ॐ Shirley ॐ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yvuuM8wv0ac/TeQmKmgO6pI/AAAAAAAAAu0/cKbx6jcmvXw/s220/shi%2Bblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-99JaElfl-rI/TyAWY7Ro7TI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/ZgZMlwoORfA/s72-c/preocupa%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3op.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-8252010446231481570</id><published>2011-12-19T09:25:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T09:25:32.894-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artigos - Diversos'/><title type='text'>A MENTIRA DE "O CÓDIGO DA VINCI"</title><content type='html'>&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: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DXQ45A-D1jE/Tu8e0IpRTkI/AAAAAAAANAE/JmzhjmqJGMI/s1600/codigo-da-vinci.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DXQ45A-D1jE/Tu8e0IpRTkI/AAAAAAAANAE/JmzhjmqJGMI/s400/codigo-da-vinci.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;imagem google&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Esses trabalhos da imprensa leiga são sempre direcionados contra os ideais superiores. Eu acompanho muito, na medida do possível. Parece que há nessas programações um propósito de destruir tudo que tem um significado religioso ou cristão. As pesquisas que fazem, os resultados que apresentam são sempre desmistificando, como se fosse uma mistificação a proposta cristã, a ponto de em computador, como todos se lembram, eles terem encontrado um fator genético de alguém que viveu no século primeiro. Construíram por computação como seria Jesus. Um tipo atarracado, moreno, uma cara de amargura e de noite mal dormida, terrível. Impingiram que Jesus deveria ter sido assim. A tese é tão estúpida e tão frágil que nem merece consideração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Imaginem se alguém tira o meu DNA e modela um tipo do século 21. Vai modelar o meu biótipo e não um tipo do século 21. Como somos todos tão diferentes, foram logo arranjar o DNA de um tipo meio chimpanzé para criar a estrutura de Jesus. As pessoas aceitam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Quando apareceu o livro O Código Da Vinci, que foi o maior best-seller dos últimos tempos, pessoas ditas espíritas chegavam e diziam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;– E agora, Divaldo, como é que nós ficamos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;– Mas, ficamos como?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;– Com O Código Da Vinci?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;– Mas, o que tem a ver o Código? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;– Jesus, casado com Maria Madalena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;– Não me diga!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;– É, você ainda não viu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;– Já olhei umas três vezes, de capa à capa para ver se entendia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;– É, casou com Maria Madalena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;– É... Aí eu acredito, porque Dan Brown foi o juiz de paz que casou ou dois.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Ele próprio diz que se trata de uma concepção pessoal, mas as pessoas andam procurando mecanismos para abandonar o dever sob justificativas. Abandoriam o Cristianismo, porque Jesus era um homem! Uns dizem que ele viveu maritalmente, outros dizem que ele casou, seus filhos ainda estão na Normandia. Que imaginação rica! Quando o próprio Dan Brown foi responder a um processo em Londres, que a imprensa divulgou muito pouco, por acusação de pastiche, por ter roubado essa tese de um autor inglês. Confessou, na defesa, que para escrever O Código Da Vinci, ele havia utilizado 20 obras, entre as quais a desse autor. E pegou apenas a ideia, não foi uma cópia, etc... Foi absolvido, é claro! Diz que se trata de uma concepção pessoal. Desejou atacar a Opus Dei* e a Igreja Católica. Por isso, fez essa concepão absurda sobre Jesus, um indivíduo incapaz de controlar as mínimas sensações e as mínimas emoções.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Há um propósito de revisionismo destrutivo. Isso é muito grave! Os jovens aderem a essas ideias e ficam cínicos. Perdem aquele senso de pudor. Para eles o que é que vale agora na pós-modernidade? O culto ao corpo, o piercing, a tatuagem, o corpo sarado, mas não um corpo saudável, porque muitas vezes é sarado às custas de exercícios, produtos químicos e biológicos para desenvolver as formas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Livro: Conversando Com Divaldo Pereira Franco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Divaldo Pereira Franco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;FEP – Federação Espírita do Paraná&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(*) – Opus Dei (em latim Obra de Deus) é uma instituição hierárquica da Igreja Católica, uma prelazia pessoal, composta por leigos, casados, solteiros e sacerdotes. Tem como finalidade participar da missão evangelizadora da Igreja. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Colaboração: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/652924744283595691-8252010446231481570?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/8252010446231481570/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=8252010446231481570&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/8252010446231481570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/8252010446231481570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/12/mentira-de-o-codigo-da-vinci.html' title='A MENTIRA DE &quot;O CÓDIGO DA VINCI&quot;'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DXQ45A-D1jE/Tu8e0IpRTkI/AAAAAAAANAE/JmzhjmqJGMI/s72-c/codigo-da-vinci.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-5389756761402516806</id><published>2011-12-06T11:26:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T11:26:55.992-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>A VIDA É ....</title><content type='html'>&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8x4IHYOB6j8/Tt4Xg5U9JzI/AAAAAAAAM9E/a45y7Xw97hM/s1600/PENSAMENTOS-SOBRE-A-VIDA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8x4IHYOB6j8/Tt4Xg5U9JzI/AAAAAAAAM9E/a45y7Xw97hM/s400/PENSAMENTOS-SOBRE-A-VIDA.jpg" width="340" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tela Salvador Dali&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A vida é um grave problema de que fomos incumbidos e que devemos terminar honrosamente.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alexis Tocqueville&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Colaboração de : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&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/652924744283595691-5389756761402516806?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/5389756761402516806/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=5389756761402516806&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/5389756761402516806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/5389756761402516806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/12/vida-e.html' title='A VIDA É ....'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8x4IHYOB6j8/Tt4Xg5U9JzI/AAAAAAAAM9E/a45y7Xw97hM/s72-c/PENSAMENTOS-SOBRE-A-VIDA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-3102987995100281739</id><published>2011-11-08T10:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T10:30:40.044-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>TER INIMIGOS PODE ATÉ SER BOM....</title><content type='html'>&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/-UR8M5VBuRSE/Trkgx4kGapI/AAAAAAAAM1M/OSjbjtth0FA/s1600/amar-inimigos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UR8M5VBuRSE/Trkgx4kGapI/AAAAAAAAM1M/OSjbjtth0FA/s400/amar-inimigos.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;Imagem Google&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;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Por um lado, ter um inimigo é muito ruim. Perturba nossa paz mental e destrói algumas de nossas coisas boas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Mas, de outro ângulo, somente um inimigo nos dá a oportunidade de exercer a paciência. Ninguém mais do que ele nos concede a oportunidade para a tolerância. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Já que não conhecemos a maioria dos cinco bilhões de seres humanos nesta terra, a maioria das pessoas também não nos dá oportunidade de mostrar tolerância ou paciência. Somente essas pessoas que nós conhecemos e que nos criam problemas é que realmente nos dão uma boa chance de praticar a tolerância e a paciência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Dalai Lama&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/652924744283595691-3102987995100281739?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/3102987995100281739/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=3102987995100281739&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/3102987995100281739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/3102987995100281739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/11/ter-inimigos-pode-ate-ser-bom.html' title='TER INIMIGOS PODE ATÉ SER BOM....'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UR8M5VBuRSE/Trkgx4kGapI/AAAAAAAAM1M/OSjbjtth0FA/s72-c/amar-inimigos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-7806043893896369725</id><published>2011-10-23T16:21:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T16:21:36.057-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poema - Athayde'/><title type='text'>O SONHO DO CANDANGOTODOSNÓS</title><content type='html'>&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/-y3dttwuilvk/TqRaYR1vAJI/AAAAAAAAMt8/yjqhLwjvPms/s1600/candango.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y3dttwuilvk/TqRaYR1vAJI/AAAAAAAAMt8/yjqhLwjvPms/s400/candango.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;Fotomontagem (Mara Bombo)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;De repente, a insolência do passado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;violenta a pátina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;do concreto adormecido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Os escombros (cúmplices) vertem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;atrevidos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;rabiscos esquecidos (...mais que isso)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;frases avulsas de passar o tempo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(...muito mais que isso)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Mais que arroubo lírico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;de candango&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;cansado, suarento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;mal remunerado, talvez,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;( era preciso, afinal, sobejar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;ao bornal das empreiteiras...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Mais que simples recado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;na agenda qualquer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;das horas vagas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Mais que delírio da mente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;desbotada na secura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;do ar e do sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Inclemências planando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;sobre a cabeça candanga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Mais que tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;muito mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;uma prece, um desejo talvez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;talvez mesmo a esperança &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;quem sabe agora (...finalmente?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;o parto do sonho brasileiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(nem importava mais que a gestação da cidade &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;sangrasse instituições sagradas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Ergue-se o pano!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Agora, ali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;o ventre aberto do concreto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;o recado/prece do candangotodosnós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(Ironia ferina percutindo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;a secura dos 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center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Grandes homens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;homens Grandes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;envolvidos todos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;extenuados todos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(era sublime desenhar os contornos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;de uma grande República)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Tarefa de gigantes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(homens Grandes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Grandes homens)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;da secura dos mesmos ares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;dos engodos da história...tantos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;a alvorada nova para um povo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;a alegria da esperança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;o resgate da crença&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(era divino, até, e tentador &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;sonhar uma República de Verdade)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Grandes homens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;homens Grandes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;estafados de sedimentarem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;alicerces perenes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;a justiça para todos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;a lei para todos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;sobre todos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;sobre tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;igualdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(a gravidez da Mãe-Pátria clamava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;pela Verdade da República)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;homens Grandes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Grandes homens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;do amanhã&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(oxalá estadistas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;frontes porejando luzes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;-(brio-verdade-honra)- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;o ideal de patriamada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;conduzindo o passo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A utopia ...ainda possível&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;( por estrela-guia - uma República&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;para a posteridade – uma Nação)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Cai o pano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(a secura do ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;e do sol...talvez ?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A clausura no concreto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;longa demais... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;a mudez do concreto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;longa demais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;a arquitetura do cinismo... sólida demais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;a sanha lesa-pátria...escancarada demais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;a utopia...nunca mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O recado/prece agoniza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Restos de velada elegia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;amortalhados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;na secura do ar e do sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O horizonte cinzento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;desenha um epitáfio:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;“O sonho do candangotodosnós &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;...natimorto”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(em meio à caminhada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;era preciso a compaixão nos homens)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Autor : João Baptista de Souza Negreiros Athayde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://centroliterariopiracicaba-clip.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://centroliterariopiracicaba-clip.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://biografias-bibliografias.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://biografias-bibliografias.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-7806043893896369725?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/7806043893896369725/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=7806043893896369725&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/7806043893896369725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/7806043893896369725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-sonho-do-candangotodosnos.html' title='O SONHO DO CANDANGOTODOSNÓS'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y3dttwuilvk/TqRaYR1vAJI/AAAAAAAAMt8/yjqhLwjvPms/s72-c/candango.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-6682139458236210715</id><published>2011-10-12T09:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T09:47:27.811-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>CRIANÇAS -  A LÓGICA DE!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BnqgKTfIwEI/TpWMPaNi1aI/AAAAAAAAMqs/XVLHRES9Vdo/s1600/lago_congelado.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BnqgKTfIwEI/TpWMPaNi1aI/AAAAAAAAMqs/XVLHRES9Vdo/s400/lago_congelado.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A Lógica De!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Conta certa lenda, que estavam duas crianças patinando num lago congelado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Era uma tarde nublada e fria, e as crianças brincavam despreocupadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;De repente, o gelo quebrou e uma delas caiu, ficando presa na fenda que se formou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A outra, vendo seu amiguinho preso, e se congelando, tirou um dos patins e começou a golpear o gelo com todas as suas forças, conseguindo por fim, quebrá-lo e libertar o amigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Quando os bombeiros chegaram e viram o que havia acontecido, perguntaram ao menino:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Como você conseguiu fazer isso? É impossível que tenha conseguido quebrar o gelo, sendo tão pequeno e com mãos tão frágeis!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Nesse instante, um ancião que passava pelo local, comentou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Eu sei como ele conseguiu.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Todos perguntaram:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Pode nos dizer como?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- É simples&lt;/strong&gt;: - respondeu o velho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Não havia ninguém ao seu redor para lhe dizer que não seria capaz.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Albert Einstein&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/652924744283595691-6682139458236210715?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/6682139458236210715/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=6682139458236210715&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/6682139458236210715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/6682139458236210715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/10/criancas-logica-de.html' title='CRIANÇAS -  A LÓGICA DE!!!!'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BnqgKTfIwEI/TpWMPaNi1aI/AAAAAAAAMqs/XVLHRES9Vdo/s72-c/lago_congelado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-8836819158698511403</id><published>2011-10-04T15:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T15:20:45.170-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>NÃO SEI PERDER MINHA VIDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HHM66sHPsdQ/TotOVzxbRnI/AAAAAAAAMpM/kMN-B9d2Anw/s1600/farol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HHM66sHPsdQ/TotOVzxbRnI/AAAAAAAAMpM/kMN-B9d2Anw/s400/farol.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Não sei qual a minha culpa mas, peço perdão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A luz do farol revelou-os tão rapidamente que não puderam ver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Peço perdão por não ser uma "estrela" ou o "mar"ou por não ser alegre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;mas coisa que se dá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Peço perdão por não saber me dá nem a mim mesma,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;para me dar desse modo a minha vida se fosse preciso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;mas, peço de novo perdão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;não sei perder minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Clarice Lispector (1920 - 1977), escritora brasileira de origem judia nascida na Ucrânia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-8836819158698511403?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/8836819158698511403/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=8836819158698511403&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/8836819158698511403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/8836819158698511403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/10/nao-sei-perder-minha-vida.html' title='NÃO SEI PERDER MINHA VIDA'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HHM66sHPsdQ/TotOVzxbRnI/AAAAAAAAMpM/kMN-B9d2Anw/s72-c/farol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-2885091298919737436</id><published>2011-09-27T15:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T15:51:18.552-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><title type='text'>ILLUMINATI - ELIAS KARAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ótimo livro de autoconhecimento e Espiritualidade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4JSrzO4LO90/ToIRNWDfeWI/AAAAAAAAMnI/6irHzRB8Adg/s1600/ILUMINATI.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4JSrzO4LO90/ToIRNWDfeWI/AAAAAAAAMnI/6irHzRB8Adg/s400/ILUMINATI.jpg" width="272" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A emocionante história - baseada em fatos reais - de um homem comum que, completamente abatido e contaminado pelas dificuldades da vida, é obrigadado a escolher entre o difícil caminho de reencontrar sua Fé, Perdoar e continuar a busca por Sonhos, ou render-se definitivamente às forças do mal. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Elias Karan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Vendas e contato com o autor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eliaskaran.com/"&gt;http://www.eliaskaran.com/&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/652924744283595691-2885091298919737436?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/2885091298919737436/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=2885091298919737436&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/2885091298919737436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/2885091298919737436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/09/illuminati-elias-karan.html' title='ILLUMINATI - ELIAS KARAN'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4JSrzO4LO90/ToIRNWDfeWI/AAAAAAAAMnI/6irHzRB8Adg/s72-c/ILUMINATI.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-2216514377320488042</id><published>2011-09-25T13:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T13:58:49.194-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>NECESSÁRIO E SUPÉRFLUO</title><content type='html'>&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/-dtKaa9OkeS4/Tn9dlQRgiiI/AAAAAAAAMlw/J09-QKDTRNM/s1600/SUPRFU%257E1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="250" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dtKaa9OkeS4/Tn9dlQRgiiI/AAAAAAAAMlw/J09-QKDTRNM/s400/SUPRFU%257E1.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;Imagem Google&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: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma única concessão que façamos ao supérfluo abre caminho para centenas de outras. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não deve ter sido por motivo diverso que Jesus viveu sem ter uma pedra onde pousar a cabeça.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Colaboração do Blog Asfalto das Horas&amp;nbsp;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Livro: O Espírito de Chico Xavier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Carlos A. Baccelli, pelo Espírito Francisco Cândido Xavier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;LEEPP - Livraria Espírita Edições Pedro e Paulo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-2216514377320488042?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/2216514377320488042/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=2216514377320488042&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/2216514377320488042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/2216514377320488042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/09/necessario-e-superfluo.html' title='NECESSÁRIO E SUPÉRFLUO'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dtKaa9OkeS4/Tn9dlQRgiiI/AAAAAAAAMlw/J09-QKDTRNM/s72-c/SUPRFU%257E1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-8853506937377507444</id><published>2011-09-19T12:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T12:07:01.143-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>COM DIPLOMACIA...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ihbo_YKaYmE/TndaYvWwISI/AAAAAAAAMhc/yP73_ZPBgRU/s1600/beijo-do-chico-xavier.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="386" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ihbo_YKaYmE/TndaYvWwISI/AAAAAAAAMhc/yP73_ZPBgRU/s400/beijo-do-chico-xavier.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;O beijo de Chico Xavier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Com diplomacia, Chico Xavier evitava atritos e conquistava aliados. O empresário carioca Frederico Figner, proprietário da Casa Edison e introdutor do fonógrafo no Brasil, era um deles. Tão rico quanto espírita, ele trocou cartas com Chico Xavier 17 anos seguidos. E o ajudou muito. Sem suas doações, o datilógrafo da Fazenda Modelo não conseguiria atender tanta gente. A cada mês, o filho de João Cândido gastava o correspondente a três vezes o seu salário só com assistência social. Para Chico, os ricos deveriam ser considerados “administradores dos bens de Deus”. Ao longo de sua vida, ele ajudaria muitos milionários “benfeitores” a canalizar os “tesouros divinos” para a caridade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Livro: As Vidas de Chico Xavier&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marcel Souto Maior&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Editora Rocco&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colaboração do Blog : &lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-8853506937377507444?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/8853506937377507444/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=8853506937377507444&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/8853506937377507444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/8853506937377507444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/09/com-diplomacia.html' title='COM DIPLOMACIA...'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ihbo_YKaYmE/TndaYvWwISI/AAAAAAAAMhc/yP73_ZPBgRU/s72-c/beijo-do-chico-xavier.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-4230269925877214782</id><published>2011-09-08T20:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T20:42:30.570-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>NÃO É PRECISO...</title><content type='html'>&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/-TI0S3cDmPp4/TmlSs_yOT1I/AAAAAAAAMf0/zfht709XNvM/s1600/mitos_libra.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TI0S3cDmPp4/TmlSs_yOT1I/AAAAAAAAMf0/zfht709XNvM/s400/mitos_libra.jpg" width="321" /&gt;&lt;/a&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: xx-small;"&gt;Imagem Google&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Não é preciso atravessar a sombra do túmulo para encontrar justiça, face a face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Nos princípios de causa e efeito, achamo-nos incessantemente sob a orientação dela em todos os instantes de nossa vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emmanuel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(psicografia de Francisco Cândido Xavier)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-4230269925877214782?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/4230269925877214782/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=4230269925877214782&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/4230269925877214782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/4230269925877214782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/09/nao-e-preciso.html' title='NÃO É PRECISO...'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TI0S3cDmPp4/TmlSs_yOT1I/AAAAAAAAMf0/zfht709XNvM/s72-c/mitos_libra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-1114303741943813443</id><published>2011-09-02T10:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T10:04:02.992-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>SOBRE A EUTANÁSIA</title><content type='html'>&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/-NPEBMUMR8go/TmDUFeewinI/AAAAAAAAMeA/jTfQAf9Kd_o/s1600/eutanasia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NPEBMUMR8go/TmDUFeewinI/AAAAAAAAMeA/jTfQAf9Kd_o/s400/eutanasia.jpg" width="253" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&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: xx-small;"&gt;Imagem Google&lt;/span&gt;&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;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Por isso, privar o espírito de alguém dos momentos de agonia ao antecipar-lhe o desenlace por força de venenos ou crimes que passem ocultos aos olhos humanos, consubstanciar-se-á, igualmente, em delito grave daquele que o pratica ou que o favorece, eis que estará privando aquele espírito dos momentos que lhe seriam úteis no processo de depuração e de libertação, além de representar postura rebelde diante da vontade do Criador, o único capaz de deliberar quando a morte pode recair sobre o organismo daquele que Ele vitalizou. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Enquanto os homens não são capazes de dar vida por si mesmos, não possuem o direito de cortá-la, arvorando-se presunçosamente em poderosos senhores do destino dos outros. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Isso ainda é prova de arrogância, disfarçada pelo pseudo manto da piedade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Livro: Sob as Mãos da Misericórdia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;André Luiz Ruiz, pelo Espírito Lucius &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;IDE – Instituto de Difusão Espírita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Colaboração do Blog "Asfalto das Horas"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&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/652924744283595691-1114303741943813443?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/1114303741943813443/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=1114303741943813443&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/1114303741943813443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/1114303741943813443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/09/sobre-eutanasia.html' title='SOBRE A EUTANÁSIA'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NPEBMUMR8go/TmDUFeewinI/AAAAAAAAMeA/jTfQAf9Kd_o/s72-c/eutanasia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-1201475498775758146</id><published>2011-08-26T16:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T16:03:55.894-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>SALVO PELA GENTILEZA</title><content type='html'>&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/-OUfXhA4g1Uw/Tlft58kczlI/AAAAAAAAMcY/3SscBIoYo6M/s1600/gentileza-gera-gentileza.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OUfXhA4g1Uw/Tlft58kczlI/AAAAAAAAMcY/3SscBIoYo6M/s400/gentileza-gera-gentileza.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;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Imagem Google&lt;/span&gt;&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;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Conta-se uma história de um empregado em um frigorífico da Noruega.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Certo dia ao término do trabalho foi inspecionar a câmara frigorífica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Inexplicavelmente, a porta se fechou e ele ficou preso dentro da câmara. Bateu na porta com força, gritou por socorro, mas ninguém o ouviu, todos já haviam saído para suas casas e era impossível que alguém pudesse escutá-lo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Já estava há quase cinco horas preso, debilitado com a temperatura insuportável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;De repente a porta se abriu e o vigia entrou na câmara e o resgatou com vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Depois de salvar a vida do homem, perguntaram ao vigia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Porque foi abrir a porta da câmara se isto não fazia parte da sua rotina de trabalho?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Ele explicou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Trabalho nesta empresa há 35 anos, centenas de empregados entram e saem aqui todos os dias e ele é o único que me cumprimenta ao chegar pela manhã e se despede de mim ao sair.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje pela manhã disse “Bom dia” quando chegou. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Entretanto não se despediu de mim na hora da saída. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Imaginei que poderia ter-lhe acontecido algo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por isto o procurei e o encontrei...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Desconheço a Autoria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-1201475498775758146?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/1201475498775758146/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=1201475498775758146&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/1201475498775758146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/1201475498775758146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/08/salvo-pela-gentileza.html' title='SALVO PELA GENTILEZA'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OUfXhA4g1Uw/Tlft58kczlI/AAAAAAAAMcY/3SscBIoYo6M/s72-c/gentileza-gera-gentileza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-8224527985158190736</id><published>2011-08-22T10:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T10:52:26.146-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>CARÁTER E REPUTAÇÃO</title><content type='html'>&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jbMiIjy2EBs/TlJewBnBVoI/AAAAAAAAMbU/yL13yd8MemY/s1600/REPUTA%257E1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="271" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jbMiIjy2EBs/TlJewBnBVoI/AAAAAAAAMbU/yL13yd8MemY/s400/REPUTA%257E1.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;Imagem larafairie&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Caráter é o que somos, reputação é aquilo que os outros pensam que somos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esta diferença é mostrada em um poema escrito por William Davis.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;“ As circunstâncias entre as quais você vive determinam sua reputação; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;a verdade em que você acredita determina seu caráter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A reputação é o que acham que você é;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O caráter é o que você realmente é...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A reputação é o que você tem quando chega a uma comunidade nova;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O caráter é o que você tem quando vai embora...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A reputação é feita em um momento;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O caráter é construído em uma vida inteira...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A reputação torna você rico ou pobre;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O caráter torna você feliz ou infeliz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A reputação é o que os homens dizem de você junto à sua sepultura;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O caráter é o que os anjos dizem de você diante de Deus. “ &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/652924744283595691-8224527985158190736?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/8224527985158190736/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=8224527985158190736&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/8224527985158190736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/8224527985158190736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/08/carater-e-reputacao.html' title='CARÁTER E REPUTAÇÃO'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jbMiIjy2EBs/TlJewBnBVoI/AAAAAAAAMbU/yL13yd8MemY/s72-c/REPUTA%257E1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-463633804857349847</id><published>2011-08-12T14:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T14:22:18.296-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>DESPERTAR É PRECISO...</title><content type='html'>&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0QOcXkq5-sY/TkVhGnzgsuI/AAAAAAAAMZ0/7-UeqGIdD4E/s1600/cego-fila.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0QOcXkq5-sY/TkVhGnzgsuI/AAAAAAAAMZ0/7-UeqGIdD4E/s1600/cego-fila.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Imagem Google&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;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Na primeira noite eles aproximam-se e colhem uma Flor do nosso jardim e não dizemos nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Na segunda noite, Já não se escondem; pisam as flores, matam o nosso cão, e não dizemos nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Até que um dia o mais frágil deles entra sozinho em nossa casa, rouba-nos a lua e, conhecendo o nosso medo, arranca-nos a voz da garganta. E porque não dissemos nada... Já não podemos dizer nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Maiakóvski&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Vladimir Vladimirovich Mayakovsky (Влади́мир Влади́мирович Маяко́вский) (1893 - 1930) foi um dos poetas mais representativos do Futurismo Russo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-463633804857349847?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/463633804857349847/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=463633804857349847&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/463633804857349847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/463633804857349847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/08/despertar-e-preciso.html' title='DESPERTAR É PRECISO...'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0QOcXkq5-sY/TkVhGnzgsuI/AAAAAAAAMZ0/7-UeqGIdD4E/s72-c/cego-fila.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-795878389898027116</id><published>2011-08-07T18:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T18:05:29.528-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>ATEUS E GOZADORES</title><content type='html'>﻿ &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/-mVDUV6ni6zw/Tj791eVgSpI/AAAAAAAAMYA/hG8_knSGtPg/s1600/labirinto_da_vida.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="377" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mVDUV6ni6zw/Tj791eVgSpI/AAAAAAAAMYA/hG8_knSGtPg/s400/labirinto_da_vida.jpg" t$="true" 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;Imagem Google&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(...)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Quanta confusão, quando é mais fácil descobrir a Verdade! Basta lançar um olhar em volta de nós para reconhecer que a dor física reina, soberana, em nosso mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A Terra é o verdadeiro purgatório, o inferno temporário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O sofrimento das almas, na vida do Espaço, só pode ser moral. Ele resulta, dizem os espíritos, da ação da consciência, que se revela imperiosa, até entre as almas mais atrasadas. O espírito sofre, principalmente, pela lembrança de suas existências passadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;No meio de tantas obscuridades acumuladas pela Igreja, no curso dos séculos, não é estranho que a pobre Humanidade tenha perdido seu rumo e erre, sem bússola, à mercê das tempestades da paixão, da dúvida e do desespero?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Oxalá o Espiritismo venha aclarar, para todos, o caminho da vida. Com ele não há mais afirmações sem provas e, em consequência, sem efeito possível sobre os materialistas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O Espiritismo repousa num conjunto de fatos e de testemunhos que, aumentando sempre, garante seu lugar na Ciência e lhe prepara um esplêndido futuro. Todas as recentes descobertas da Física e da Química confirmaram suas experiências.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A aplicação dos raios X, os trabalhos de Becquerel e de Curie sobre as maravilhosas propriedades radiantes dos corpos demonstraram, objetivamente, o que os espíritos ensinam há muito tempo, isto é, que existem estados sutis da matéria e formas de vida até então desconhecidas dos sábios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O Espiritismo não nos revela somente as leis profundas desse mundo invisível ao qual pertencemos, desde agora, pelos elementos essenciais e imperecíveis de nosso ser, ele nos mostra, por toda a parte, a ordem e a justiça no Universo, estabelece as responsabilidades da consciência humana e a certeza das divinas sanções, coisas que exasperam os ateus e perturbam a calma dos gozadores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Livro: O Espiritismo e o Clero Católico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Léon Denis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Edições CELD – Centro Espírita Léon Denis&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;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Colaboração do Blog Asfalto das horas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-795878389898027116?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/795878389898027116/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=795878389898027116&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/795878389898027116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/795878389898027116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/08/ateus-e-gozadores.html' title='ATEUS E GOZADORES'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mVDUV6ni6zw/Tj791eVgSpI/AAAAAAAAMYA/hG8_knSGtPg/s72-c/labirinto_da_vida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-3795046427170189804</id><published>2011-08-01T07:00:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T07:00:10.395-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>A VIDA ATUAL...</title><content type='html'>&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/-YkTuiEYI8Ew/Ti7QSU_sVSI/AAAAAAAAMSo/3L7GMocHjhw/s1600/%2521cid_1_392583491%2540web65912_mail_ac4_yahoo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="398" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YkTuiEYI8Ew/Ti7QSU_sVSI/AAAAAAAAMSo/3L7GMocHjhw/s400/%2521cid_1_392583491%2540web65912_mail_ac4_yahoo.jpg" t$="true" 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;Imagem Google&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;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Nós bebemos demais, gastamos sem critérios. Dirigimos rápido demais, ficamos acordados até muito mais tarde, acordamos muito cansados, lemos muito pouco, assistimos TV demais e raramente estamos com Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Multiplicamos nossos bens, mas reduzimos nossos valores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Nós falamos demais, amamos raramente, odiamos freqüentemente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Aprendemos a sobreviver, mas não a viver; adicionamos anos à nossa vida e não vida aos nossos anos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Fomos e voltamos à Lua, mas temos dificuldade em cruzar a rua e encontrar um novo vizinho. Conquistamos o espaço, mas não o nosso próprio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Fizemos muitas coisas maiores, mas pouquíssimas melhores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Limpamos o ar, mas poluímos a alma; dominamos o átomo, mas não nosso preconceito; escrevemos mais, mas aprendemos menos; planejamos mais, mas realizamos menos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Aprendemos a nos apressar e não, a esperar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Construímos mais computadores para armazenar mais informação, produzir mais cópias do que nunca, mas nos comunicamos cada vez menos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Estamos na era do 'fast-food' e da digestão lenta; do homem grande, de caráter pequeno; lucros acentuados e relações vazias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Essa é a era de dois empregos, vários divórcios, casas chiques e lares despedaçados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Essa é a era das viagens rápidas, fraldas e moral descartáveis, das rapidinhas, dos cérebros ocos e das pílulas 'mágicas'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Um momento de muita coisa na vitrine e muito pouco na dispensa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Uma era que leva essa carta a você, e uma era que te permite dividir essa reflexão ou simplesmente clicar 'delete'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Lembre-se de passar tempo com as pessoas que ama, pois elas não estarão aqui para sempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Lembre-se dar um abraço carinhoso em seus pais, num amigo, pois não lhe custa um centavo sequer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Lembre-se de dizer 'eu te amo'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;às pessoas que ama, mas, em primeiro lugar, se ame...se ame muito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Um beijo e um abraço curam a dor, quando vêm de lá de dentro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Por isso, valorize sua família e as pessoas que estão ao seu lado, sempre. &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;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;George Carlin &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-3795046427170189804?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/3795046427170189804/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=3795046427170189804&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/3795046427170189804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/3795046427170189804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/08/vida-atual.html' title='A VIDA ATUAL...'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YkTuiEYI8Ew/Ti7QSU_sVSI/AAAAAAAAMSo/3L7GMocHjhw/s72-c/%2521cid_1_392583491%2540web65912_mail_ac4_yahoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-2830661346573669672</id><published>2011-07-26T11:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T11:25:30.654-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem - Chico Xavier'/><title type='text'>LEMBREMO-NOS DE QUE...</title><content type='html'>&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/-UvCRAgTTtBM/Ti7OR5xaPNI/AAAAAAAAMSk/OdjoiMVhDNo/s1600/A-GRANDE-MUDANCA-II.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UvCRAgTTtBM/Ti7OR5xaPNI/AAAAAAAAMSk/OdjoiMVhDNo/s400/A-GRANDE-MUDANCA-II.jpg" t$="true" width="277" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Imagem Google&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Lembremo-nos de que o homem interior se renova sempre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A luta enriquece-o de experiência, a dor aprimora-lhe as emoções e o sacrifício tempera-lhe o caráter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;O Espírito encarnado sofre constantes transformações por fora, a fim de acrisolar-se e engrandecer-se por dentro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Chico Xavier&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/652924744283595691-2830661346573669672?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/2830661346573669672/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=2830661346573669672&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/2830661346573669672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/2830661346573669672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/07/lembremo-nos-de-que.html' title='LEMBREMO-NOS DE QUE...'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UvCRAgTTtBM/Ti7OR5xaPNI/AAAAAAAAMSk/OdjoiMVhDNo/s72-c/A-GRANDE-MUDANCA-II.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-8908627349769570709</id><published>2011-07-18T15:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T15:06:30.101-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>MAIS OU MENOS...</title><content type='html'>&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RUsABkEJa_s/TiR2AAqQDZI/AAAAAAAAMPs/Ck2D1rZO7_E/s1600/crian%25C3%25A7a123.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RUsABkEJa_s/TiR2AAqQDZI/AAAAAAAAMPs/Ck2D1rZO7_E/s400/crian%25C3%25A7a123.jpg" width="348" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Imagem Google&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;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A gente pode morar numa casa mais ou menos, numa rua mais ou menos, numa cidade mais ou menos, e até ter um governo mais ou menos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A gente pode dormir numa cama mais ou menos, comer um feijão mais ou menos, ter um transporte mais ou menos, e até ser obrigado a acreditar mais ou menos no futuro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A gente pode olhar em volta e sentir que tudo está mais ou menos... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;TUDO BEM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O que a gente não pode mesmo, nunca, de jeito nenhum... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;é amar mais ou menos, sonhar mais ou menos, ser amigo mais ou menos, namorar mais ou menos, ter fé mais ou menos, e acreditar mais ou menos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Senão a gente corre o risco de se tornar uma pessoa mais ou menos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Chico Xavier&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/652924744283595691-8908627349769570709?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/8908627349769570709/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=8908627349769570709&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/8908627349769570709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/8908627349769570709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/07/mais-ou-menos.html' title='MAIS OU MENOS...'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RUsABkEJa_s/TiR2AAqQDZI/AAAAAAAAMPs/Ck2D1rZO7_E/s72-c/crian%25C3%25A7a123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-9026205230665757214</id><published>2011-07-11T09:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T09:22:47.259-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>OS MUNDANOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv424022949MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 14.2pt 0pt; 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: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RV6470zLWo8/ThrqyKhK0AI/AAAAAAAAMOY/b9bM3F8qLm0/s1600/os.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RV6470zLWo8/ThrqyKhK0AI/AAAAAAAAMOY/b9bM3F8qLm0/s400/os.bmp" 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;Imagem Google&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv424022949MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 14.2pt 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ah! quantos encaram a vida humana como devendo ser uma festa perpétua, em que as distrações e os prazeres se sucedem sem interrupção! Inventam mil nadas para encantar os seus lazeres; cultivam seu espírito, porque é uma das facetas brilhantes que servem para fazer ressaltar sua personalidade; são semelhantes a essas bolhas efêmeras, refletindo as cores do prisma e se balançando no espaço; atraem os olhares por algum tempo, depois as procurais... e elas desapareceram sem deixar traços. Do mesmo modo, essas almas mundanas brilharam com uma luz que não lhes era própria, durante sua curta passagem terrena, e delas nada restou de útil, nem para os seus semelhantes, nem para elas mesmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv424022949MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 14.2pt 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv424022949MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 14.2pt 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;João Evangelista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv424022949MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 14.2pt 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Paris, 1866&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv424022949MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 14.2pt 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv424022949MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 14.2pt 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;colaboração do Blog Asfalto das horas: &lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv424022949MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 14.2pt 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-9026205230665757214?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/9026205230665757214/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=9026205230665757214&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/9026205230665757214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/9026205230665757214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/07/os-mundanos.html' title='OS MUNDANOS'/><author><name>ॐ Shirley ॐ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yvuuM8wv0ac/TeQmKmgO6pI/AAAAAAAAAu0/cKbx6jcmvXw/s220/shi%2Bblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RV6470zLWo8/ThrqyKhK0AI/AAAAAAAAMOY/b9bM3F8qLm0/s72-c/os.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-9097175740763281382</id><published>2011-07-05T20:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T20:50:55.691-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>AS TEMPESTADES DA SUA VIDA...</title><content type='html'>&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/-XFCg2YvH-vk/ThOjMiUspwI/AAAAAAAAMNY/FGF5hC6pahQ/s1600/tempestades.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XFCg2YvH-vk/ThOjMiUspwI/AAAAAAAAMNY/FGF5hC6pahQ/s400/tempestades.gif" 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;Imagem fotosdahora&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;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(...) toda a tempestade vem e passa e, como sabemos, enquanto houver pressão atmosférica haverá tormentas renovadoras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Se as borrascas da vida nos assediam os corações é porque ainda existe em nossas estradas elevada pressão de necessidades de sofrimento, em virtude do passado de desvios amargos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Livro: Aceitação e Vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Francisco Cândido Xavier, pelo Espírito Margarida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Colaboração do Blog Asfalto das horas :&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&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/652924744283595691-9097175740763281382?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/9097175740763281382/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=9097175740763281382&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/9097175740763281382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/9097175740763281382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/07/as-tempestades-da-sua-vida.html' title='AS TEMPESTADES DA SUA VIDA...'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XFCg2YvH-vk/ThOjMiUspwI/AAAAAAAAMNY/FGF5hC6pahQ/s72-c/tempestades.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-6384281319752599760</id><published>2011-07-02T14:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T14:44:46.526-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>SEJA CORTÊS...</title><content type='html'>&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/-P5fSSpcOOWk/Tg9YyZ4V05I/AAAAAAAAMMo/J27C23ZhRDM/s1600/animais-mais-lindos-do-mundo-7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P5fSSpcOOWk/Tg9YyZ4V05I/AAAAAAAAMMo/J27C23ZhRDM/s320/animais-mais-lindos-do-mundo-7.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;imagem Adiemus&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Seja cortês com todos, sociável com muitos, íntimo de poucos, amigo de um e inimigo de nenhum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Benjamin Franklin&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/652924744283595691-6384281319752599760?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/6384281319752599760/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=6384281319752599760&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/6384281319752599760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/6384281319752599760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/07/seja-cortes.html' title='SEJA CORTÊS...'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P5fSSpcOOWk/Tg9YyZ4V05I/AAAAAAAAMMo/J27C23ZhRDM/s72-c/animais-mais-lindos-do-mundo-7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-4852643669668945023</id><published>2011-06-26T10:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T10:59:33.061-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>ORGULHOSOS, EGOÍSTAS E INVEJOSOS</title><content type='html'>﻿ &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/-cvGvunMZcIs/Tgc7Fyt37LI/AAAAAAAAMLU/qlVX2zo6OH0/s1600/beleza+interior.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cvGvunMZcIs/Tgc7Fyt37LI/AAAAAAAAMLU/qlVX2zo6OH0/s400/beleza+interior.jpg" width="312" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Imagem Google&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(...) O homem materialista, esquecido de Deus, foge das Suas verdades e uma delas é a que nos traz felicidade — o amor, que nos faz respeitar a tudo o que nos rodeia. Os orgulhosos e egoístas são extremamente infelizes; eles não se contentam com coisa alguma, são eternos insatisfeitos. Não gostam das pessoas simples, achando-as ignorantes; os mais sábios que eles, causam-lhes inveja. Vivem irritados e temerosos. O mundo não se lhes apresenta como uma estação, onde nos encontramos apenas de passagem, mas, sim, como um lugar a ser conquistado, nem que para isso deixem para trás lágrimas e desespero. No dia em que o homem descobrir que a sua alma é imortal e que ninguém conhece sua essência a não ser quem a criou, não mais tentará destruí-la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Livro: Mãos Estendidas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Irene Pacheco Machado, pelo Espírito Luiz Sérgio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Livraria e Editora Recanto&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;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Colaboração do Blog Asfalto das Horas: &lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.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/652924744283595691-4852643669668945023?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/4852643669668945023/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=4852643669668945023&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/4852643669668945023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/4852643669668945023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/06/orgulhosos-egoistas-e-invejosos.html' title='ORGULHOSOS, EGOÍSTAS E INVEJOSOS'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cvGvunMZcIs/Tgc7Fyt37LI/AAAAAAAAMLU/qlVX2zo6OH0/s72-c/beleza+interior.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-7093288735727783106</id><published>2011-06-21T11:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T11:33:36.061-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>QUALQUER ATIVIDADE...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-chR7Dm92pcs/TgCrmGmoEdI/AAAAAAAAMKc/GSI8RnWuBrs/s1600/escrevendo1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-chR7Dm92pcs/TgCrmGmoEdI/AAAAAAAAMKc/GSI8RnWuBrs/s400/escrevendo1.jpg" width="400" /&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: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Qualquer atividade torna-se criatividade e prazerosa quando quem a pratica se interessa por fazê-la bem feita, ou até melhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;John Updike&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/652924744283595691-7093288735727783106?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/7093288735727783106/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=7093288735727783106&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/7093288735727783106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/7093288735727783106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/06/qualquer-atividade.html' title='QUALQUER ATIVIDADE...'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-chR7Dm92pcs/TgCrmGmoEdI/AAAAAAAAMKc/GSI8RnWuBrs/s72-c/escrevendo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-6381171827829503025</id><published>2011-06-18T20:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T20:43:12.846-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>QUESTIONAMENTOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="yiv1740720502MsoNormal" style="display: block; font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.2em; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; outline-style: none; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; 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: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PmmesJW055Q/Tfkc0MwGl3I/AAAAAAAAAxc/ExyyZDZyq8A/s1600/adiemus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PmmesJW055Q/Tfkc0MwGl3I/AAAAAAAAAxc/ExyyZDZyq8A/s400/adiemus.jpg" width="346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Imagem Google&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A que subiria o orgulho do homem, se ele não errasse?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como definir-lhe a prepotência, se, periodicamente, a dor não o fustigasse?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem lhe toleraria a vaidade, se, com frequência, a sua fragilidade não o obrigasse a capitular?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não habitasse um corpo repleto de mazelas, quem seria capaz de lhe suportar a arrogância?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se jamais tropeçasse moralmente, como haveria de se compadecer dos que caem?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se aqueles a quem mais ama não sofressem, como se importaria com aqueles aos quais não devota o menor afeto?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se não conhecesse privações de ordem material, por quanto tempo se escravizaria ao sentimento de posse?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se nunca experimentasse tristeza, como haveria de saber o que é a lágrima que rola na face de seus semelhantes?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se não carecesse de perdão, quem o convenceria a perdoar?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se a morte não o nivelasse ao chão, como aspiraria a ser mais do que pó?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Livro: Os 3 Passos do Autoconhecimento&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carlos A. Baccelli, pelo Espírito Irmão José&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1740720502MsoNormal" style="display: block; font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.2em; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; outline-style: none; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #02304f; font-family: Philosopher; font-size: 14px; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal;"&gt;Colabor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #02304f; font-family: Philosopher; font-size: 14px; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal;"&gt;ação do Blog Asfalto das hora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #02304f; font-family: Philosopher; font-size: 14px; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal;"&gt;s:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1740720502MsoNormal" style="display: block; font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.2em; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; outline-style: none; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1740720502MsoNormal" style="display: block; font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.2em; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; outline-style: none; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #02304f; font-family: Philosopher; font-size: 14px; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/" style="color: #02304f; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.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/652924744283595691-6381171827829503025?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/6381171827829503025/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=6381171827829503025&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/6381171827829503025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/6381171827829503025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/06/questionamentos.html' title='QUESTIONAMENTOS'/><author><name>ॐ Shirley ॐ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yvuuM8wv0ac/TeQmKmgO6pI/AAAAAAAAAu0/cKbx6jcmvXw/s220/shi%2Bblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PmmesJW055Q/Tfkc0MwGl3I/AAAAAAAAAxc/ExyyZDZyq8A/s72-c/adiemus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-1481908180214779939</id><published>2011-06-16T07:00:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T07:00:00.387-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>UMA EXISTÊNCIA NO CORPO...</title><content type='html'>&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/-W2w9Em6kQ2k/TfUqM7lIReI/AAAAAAAAMH0/Dmoqfo7o4aQ/s1600/espirito.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W2w9Em6kQ2k/TfUqM7lIReI/AAAAAAAAMH0/Dmoqfo7o4aQ/s400/espirito.jpg" t8="true" 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;Imagem Google&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;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(...) Uma existência no corpo não é nada; reencarnamos e desencarnamos, praticamente na mesma situação... E, depois, o pessoal fica imaginando tolices em relação à vida além-túmulo. Quando será que entenderemos que morrer é o fenômeno mais natural que existe? O espírito é o decalque do corpo... O domicílio dos Espíritos Superiores nos é completamente inacessível. Que ilusão! Os espíritas, de modo geral, acham que irão sair do corpo voando... Capengando, isto sim! O conhecimento da Doutrina, sem dúvida, já nos é uma bênção, mas traduzi-lo... Não é por conta de meia-dúzia de ações generosas que resolveremos o nosso milenar drama existêncial. Se fosse assim, ótimo, que beleza! Morrer seria uma maravilha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Livro: Espíritos e Deuses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Carlos A. Baccelli, pelo Espírito Inácio Ferreira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;LEEPP – Livraria Espírita Edições Pedro e Paulo&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;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Colaboração do Blog Asfalto das Horas : &lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.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/652924744283595691-1481908180214779939?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/1481908180214779939/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=1481908180214779939&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/1481908180214779939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/1481908180214779939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/06/uma-existencia-no-corpo.html' title='UMA EXISTÊNCIA NO CORPO...'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W2w9Em6kQ2k/TfUqM7lIReI/AAAAAAAAMH0/Dmoqfo7o4aQ/s72-c/espirito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-536776943376646455</id><published>2011-06-14T07:00:00.016-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T07:00:07.050-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comemoração'/><title type='text'>HOJE 1 ANO DE ADIEMUS</title><content type='html'>&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UYc6OFFTAWc/TfUumesfo-I/AAAAAAAAMH4/2LKDZxNFDXc/s1600/adiemus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UYc6OFFTAWc/TfUumesfo-I/AAAAAAAAMH4/2LKDZxNFDXc/s400/adiemus.jpg" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Hoje nosso espaço virtual&amp;nbsp;comemora &lt;strong&gt;1 ano&lt;/strong&gt;, agradecemos todos os amigos, seguidores, colaboradores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sem vocês nosso Blog não teria sentido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Nosso amor e gratidão!!!&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/652924744283595691-536776943376646455?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/536776943376646455/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=536776943376646455&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/536776943376646455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/536776943376646455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/06/hoje-1-ano-de-adiemus.html' title='HOJE 1 ANO DE ADIEMUS'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UYc6OFFTAWc/TfUumesfo-I/AAAAAAAAMH4/2LKDZxNFDXc/s72-c/adiemus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-5962926503364047314</id><published>2011-06-12T18:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T18:12:13.701-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>CÉTICOS POR COMODISMO E CONVENIÊNCIA</title><content type='html'>&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/-IUujlqVCIBc/TfUpHlvwRaI/AAAAAAAAMHw/gWGdNGYraZs/s1600/teia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IUujlqVCIBc/TfUpHlvwRaI/AAAAAAAAMHw/gWGdNGYraZs/s400/teia.jpg" t8="true" 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;Imagem Google&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;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(...) A razão, muitas vezes, é como a teia da aranha: revela o aracnídeo e também serve para ocultá-lo. O raciocínio é o maravilhoso mecanismo de compreensão por meio do qual o homem se ergue da condição animalesca e irresponsável para os pródomos da humanidade e responsabilidade. No entanto, muitas vezes é nele que os homens se ocultam para negar, duvidar de suas próprias percepções e não acreditar no que lhe esteja sendo revelado à razão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Por isso, como o homem, muitas vezes, utiliza o raciocínio para tornar-se cético por comodismo ou por conveniência, a sabedoria do Universo se vale dos recursos que podem penetrar o mais íntimo de seus sentimentos e reconduzí-lo à noção real, a de um frágil espírito em evolução.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Livro: O Amor Jamais Te Esquece&lt;br /&gt;André Luiz Ruiz, pelo Espírito Lucius&lt;br /&gt;IDE – Instituto de Difusão Espírita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colaboração do Blog Asfalto das horas: &lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-5962926503364047314?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/5962926503364047314/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=5962926503364047314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/5962926503364047314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/5962926503364047314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/06/ceticos-por-comodismo-e-conveniencia.html' title='CÉTICOS POR COMODISMO E CONVENIÊNCIA'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IUujlqVCIBc/TfUpHlvwRaI/AAAAAAAAMHw/gWGdNGYraZs/s72-c/teia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-3258357825586929363</id><published>2011-06-12T07:00:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T07:00:05.242-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>APONTANDO DEFEITOS ALHEIOS...</title><content type='html'>&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/-fLd60XODvRM/TfIjkW5C_5I/AAAAAAAAMG0/HZW3OjPf7rc/s1600/fofoca.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fLd60XODvRM/TfIjkW5C_5I/AAAAAAAAMG0/HZW3OjPf7rc/s400/fofoca.jpg" t8="true" width="385" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Imagem &lt;a href="http://blig.ig.com.br/"&gt;http://blig.ig.com.br/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Cremos no mal alheio sem precisar prova alguma, porém quando é para nosso bem, até para a mais pura verdade queremos provas, somos muito virtuosos!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Elanklever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Fonte : http://www.frasesfamosas.com.br/ &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/652924744283595691-3258357825586929363?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/3258357825586929363/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=3258357825586929363&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/3258357825586929363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/3258357825586929363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/06/apontando-defeitos-alheios.html' title='APONTANDO DEFEITOS ALHEIOS...'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fLd60XODvRM/TfIjkW5C_5I/AAAAAAAAMG0/HZW3OjPf7rc/s72-c/fofoca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-1325149162962164791</id><published>2011-06-10T10:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T10:53:14.742-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamento - Leon Tolstoi'/><title type='text'>FALAR MAL DOS OUTROS...</title><content type='html'>&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/-wkue4hJtfNI/TfIhYbguXiI/AAAAAAAAMGw/3y76Y9N450A/s1600/fofoca3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wkue4hJtfNI/TfIhYbguXiI/AAAAAAAAMGw/3y76Y9N450A/s400/fofoca3.jpg" t8="true" 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;Imagem Google&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Falar mal dos outros agrada tanto às pessoas que é muito difícil deixar de condenar um homem para comprazer os nossos interlocutores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Léon Tolstoi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="author"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;Fonte : &lt;a href="http://www.frasesfamosas.com.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;http://www.frasesfamosas.com.br/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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/652924744283595691-1325149162962164791?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/1325149162962164791/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=1325149162962164791&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/1325149162962164791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/1325149162962164791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/06/falar-mal-dos-outros.html' title='FALAR MAL DOS OUTROS...'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wkue4hJtfNI/TfIhYbguXiI/AAAAAAAAMGw/3y76Y9N450A/s72-c/fofoca3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-4488624381879391013</id><published>2011-06-05T11:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T11:15:30.026-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamento - Johann Goethe'/><title type='text'>LIVRO DE LEITURA - JOHANN VON GOETHE</title><content type='html'>&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-loNk7pL01ic/TeuPNeAyr8I/AAAAAAAAMEQ/63TDV7Nvi3s/s1600/livros.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-loNk7pL01ic/TeuPNeAyr8I/AAAAAAAAMEQ/63TDV7Nvi3s/s400/livros.jpg" t8="true" 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;imagem Google&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Livro de Leitura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;O mais singular livro dos livros &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;É o Livro do Amor; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Li-o com toda a atenção: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Poucas folhas de alegrias, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;De dores cadernos inteiros. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Apartamento faz uma seção. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Reencontro! um breve capítulo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Fragmentário. Volumes de mágoas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Alongados de comentários, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Infinitos, sem medida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ó Nisami! — mas no fim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Achaste o justo caminho; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;O insolúvel, quem o resolve?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Os amantes que tornam a encontrar-se.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Johann von Goethe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-4488624381879391013?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/4488624381879391013/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=4488624381879391013&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/4488624381879391013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/4488624381879391013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/06/livro-de-leitura-johann-von-goethe.html' title='LIVRO DE LEITURA - JOHANN VON GOETHE'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-loNk7pL01ic/TeuPNeAyr8I/AAAAAAAAMEQ/63TDV7Nvi3s/s72-c/livros.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-621119323543430929</id><published>2011-06-01T10:09:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T10:12:24.997-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>UMA SÓ NAÇÃO?</title><content type='html'>&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/-HRKrJxFHuZE/TeY5yfhTQxI/AAAAAAAAMDA/i5fbL-RzYK0/s1600/mediunidade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="385" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HRKrJxFHuZE/TeY5yfhTQxI/AAAAAAAAMDA/i5fbL-RzYK0/s400/mediunidade.jpg" t8="true" 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;Imagem Google&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;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O progresso fará que todos os povos da Terra se achem um dia reunidos, formando uma só nação?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&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;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Uma nação única, não; seria impossível, visto que da diversidade dos climas se originam costumes e necessidades diferentes, que constituem as nacionalidades, tornando indispensáveis sempre leis apropriadas a esses costumes e necessidades. A caridade, porém, desconhece latitudes e não distingue a cor dos homens. Quando, por toda parte, a lei de Deus servir de base à lei humana, os povos praticarão entre si a caridade, como os indivíduos. Então, viverão felizes e em paz, porque nenhum cuidará de causar dano ao seu vizinho, nem de viver a expensas dele.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Allan Kardec&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Colaboração do Blog Asfalto das Horas : &lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/&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/652924744283595691-621119323543430929?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/621119323543430929/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=621119323543430929&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/621119323543430929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/621119323543430929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/06/uma-so-nacao.html' title='UMA SÓ NAÇÃO?'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HRKrJxFHuZE/TeY5yfhTQxI/AAAAAAAAMDA/i5fbL-RzYK0/s72-c/mediunidade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-684802875231510416</id><published>2011-05-29T15:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T15:43:58.292-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>ATITUDES</title><content type='html'>&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/-PkPT7rWwVeI/TeKTxt-IheI/AAAAAAAAMCE/nzDNkcwjRR4/s1600/ETangel14L.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PkPT7rWwVeI/TeKTxt-IheI/AAAAAAAAMCE/nzDNkcwjRR4/s400/ETangel14L.jpg" t8="true" width="306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Imagem Google&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sábia é a criatura que decide o momento em que deve falar ou calar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sábia é a criatura que consegue colocar um pé frente ao outro e caminhar com desassombro. Sábia é a criatura que, sabendo que no final do caminho é a glória, mas que encontrará em sua jornada as agruras da estrada, jamais arrefece o íntimo no seu pensamento, a vontade de seguir caminhando. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sábia é a criatura que, ao repousar a cabeça, consegue, consigo mesma, compreender aquilo que faz, que fez e que deverá fazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Livro: O Protocolo de Makalou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Denizard Souza (orientação editorial), Espíritos Diversos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sem editora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;colaboração do Blog Asfalto das horas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&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/652924744283595691-684802875231510416?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/684802875231510416/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=684802875231510416&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/684802875231510416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/684802875231510416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/05/atitudes.html' title='ATITUDES'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PkPT7rWwVeI/TeKTxt-IheI/AAAAAAAAMCE/nzDNkcwjRR4/s72-c/ETangel14L.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-6295147703958699232</id><published>2011-05-24T19:44:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T15:44:23.294-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>PARA REFLETIR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" style="background: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="background: white; 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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-azd3d0HGHgg/TdwxMQ3m3hI/AAAAAAAAAto/Q8eInYIa_yc/s1600/Sabio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-azd3d0HGHgg/TdwxMQ3m3hI/AAAAAAAAAto/Q8eInYIa_yc/s400/Sabio.jpg" t8="true" width="305" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="background: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #002060; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Conta-se que no século passado, um turista americano foi à cidade do&lt;br /&gt;Cairo no Egito, com o objetivo de visitar um famoso sábio.&lt;br /&gt;O turista ficou surpreso ao ver que o sábio morava num quartinho muito&lt;br /&gt;simples e cheio de livros.&lt;br /&gt;As únicas peças de mobília eram uma cama, uma mesa e um banco.&lt;br /&gt;- Onde estão seus móveis? Perguntou o turista.&lt;br /&gt;E o sábio, bem depressa, olhou ao seu redor e perguntou também:&lt;br /&gt;- E onde estão os seus...?&lt;br /&gt;- Os meus?! Surpreendeu-se o turista. Mas estou aqui só de passagem!&lt;br /&gt;- Eu também... - concluiu o sábio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A vida na Terra é somente uma passagem...&lt;br /&gt;No entanto, alguns vivem como se fossem ficar aqui eternamente,&lt;br /&gt;e esquecem-se de serem felizes."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #002060; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="background: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="background: white; text-align: center;"&gt;colaboração do Blog Asfalto das Horas : &lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="background: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #002060; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-6295147703958699232?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/6295147703958699232/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=6295147703958699232&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/6295147703958699232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/6295147703958699232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/05/para-refletir.html' title='PARA REFLETIR'/><author><name>ॐ Shirley ॐ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yvuuM8wv0ac/TeQmKmgO6pI/AAAAAAAAAu0/cKbx6jcmvXw/s220/shi%2Bblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-azd3d0HGHgg/TdwxMQ3m3hI/AAAAAAAAAto/Q8eInYIa_yc/s72-c/Sabio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-7274681427211427749</id><published>2011-05-20T07:00:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T07:00:03.464-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>SILÊNCIO DOS LOBOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XlBVnD4lNUs/TdQG7eoh4KI/AAAAAAAAL-k/51uOBxXrbH4/s1600/Imagem1lobo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XlBVnD4lNUs/TdQG7eoh4KI/AAAAAAAAL-k/51uOBxXrbH4/s400/Imagem1lobo.jpg" width="380" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;montagem Ria slides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Silêncio dos lobos &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Pense em alguém que seja poderoso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Essa pessoa briga e grita como uma galinha, ou olha e silencia, como um lobo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Lobos não gritam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Eles têm a aura de força e poder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Observam em silêncio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Somente os poderosos, sejam lobos, homens ou mulheres, respondem a um ataque verbal com o silêncio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Além disso, quem evita dizer tudo o que tem vontade, raramente se arrepende por magoar alguém com palavras ásperas e impensadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Exatamente por isso, o primeiro e mais óbvio sinal de poder sobre si mesmo é o silêncio em momentos críticos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Se você está em silêncio, olhando para o problema, mostra que está pensando, sem tempo para debates fúteis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Se for uma discussão que já deixou o terreno da razão, quem silencia mostra que já venceu, mesmo quando o outro lado insiste em gritar a sua derrota.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Olhe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Sorria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Silencie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Vá em frente.&lt;/span&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: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Lembre-se de que há momentos de falar e há momentos de silenciar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Escolha qual desses momentos é o correto, mesmo que tenha que se esforçar para isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Por alguma razão, provavelmente cultural, somos treinados para a (falsa) idéia de que somos obrigados a responder a todas as perguntas e reagir a todos os ataques.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Não é verdade !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Você responde somente ao que quer responder e reage somente ao que quer reagir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Você nem mesmo é obrigado a atender seu telefone pessoal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Falar é uma escolha, não uma exigência, por mais que assim o pareça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Você pode escolher o silêncio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Além disso, você não terá que se arrepender por coisas ditas em momentos impensados, como defendeu Xenocrates, mais de trezentos anos antes de Cristo, ao afirmar:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“ME ARREPENDO DE COISAS QUE DISSE, MAS JAMAIS DO MEU SILÊNCIO".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Responda com o silêncio, quando for necessário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Use sorrisos, não sorrisos sarcásticos, mas reais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Use o olhar, use um abraço ou use qualquer outra coisa para não responder em alguns momentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Você verá que o silêncio pode ser a mais poderosa das respostas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;E, no momento certo, a mais compreensiva e real delas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Texto de Aldo Novak&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Colaboração de Joaquim Camara da Silva &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-7274681427211427749?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/7274681427211427749/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=7274681427211427749&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/7274681427211427749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/7274681427211427749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/05/silencio-dos-lobos.html' title='SILÊNCIO DOS LOBOS'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XlBVnD4lNUs/TdQG7eoh4KI/AAAAAAAAL-k/51uOBxXrbH4/s72-c/Imagem1lobo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-4153049466056831083</id><published>2011-05-18T07:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T07:00:00.783-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conto - Reflexão'/><title type='text'>SABEDORIA DE ÍNDIO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vg6PaUUHBGA/TdMWt4iE6pI/AAAAAAAAAtY/GHYVbqCZv9I/s1600/indio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vg6PaUUHBGA/TdMWt4iE6pI/AAAAAAAAAtY/GHYVbqCZv9I/s400/indio.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Certa noite, um velho índio falou ao seu neto, sobre o combate que acontece dentro das pessoas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Ele disse:- Há uma batalha entre dois lobos que vivem dentro de todos nós. Um é Mau-É a raiva, inveja, ciume,tristeza, desgosto, cobiça, arrogância, pena de si mesmo, culpa, ressentimento, orgulho...O outro é Bom-É a alegria, fraternidade, paz, esperança, serenidade, humildade, bondade, benevolência, empatia, generosidade, verdade, compaixão, fé...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O neto pensou e perguntou ao avô:- Qual lobo vence?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O velho índio respondeu:-Aquele que voce alimentar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(Autor desconhecido)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Colaboração do Blog Asfalto das Horas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/&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/652924744283595691-4153049466056831083?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/4153049466056831083/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=4153049466056831083&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/4153049466056831083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/4153049466056831083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/05/sabedoria-de-indio.html' title='SABEDORIA DE ÍNDIO'/><author><name>ॐ Shirley ॐ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yvuuM8wv0ac/TeQmKmgO6pI/AAAAAAAAAu0/cKbx6jcmvXw/s220/shi%2Bblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vg6PaUUHBGA/TdMWt4iE6pI/AAAAAAAAAtY/GHYVbqCZv9I/s72-c/indio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-5918398388996264687</id><published>2011-05-16T09:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T09:36:54.856-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Provérbios'/><title type='text'>TROVAS - PROVÉRBIOS</title><content type='html'>&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://misturaurbana.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/bike-615.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" j8="true" src="http://misturaurbana.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/bike-615.gif" 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;Foto de Jamie Beck&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Trovas-Provérbios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Ensinamento profundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Que na trova simplifico:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Quem nunca sabe ser pobre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Não é capaz de ser rico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Cartaz que o mundo apregoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Para o cultivo do bem:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Quem receia a ingratidão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Não auxilia a ninguém.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Nos temas de elevação,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Esta nota incontroversa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Mais vale um dia de dor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Que dois anos de conversa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sentença que a vida guarda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Em seus artigos de fé:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Na hora do sofrimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Cada qual mostra o que é.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Ante o mal, eis a doutrina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Que serve a crentes e ateus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Perdão é a melhor vingança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Nos estatutos de Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Antônio de Castro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Livro: Trovas do Outro Mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Francisco Cândido Xavier, por Espíritos Diversos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;FEB – Federação Espírita Brasileira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;colaboração do Blog Asfalto das Horas : &lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/&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/652924744283595691-5918398388996264687?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/5918398388996264687/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=5918398388996264687&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/5918398388996264687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/5918398388996264687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/05/trovas-proverbios.html' title='TROVAS - PROVÉRBIOS'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-6398128904368270410</id><published>2011-05-14T19:49:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T22:15:46.969-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>O ATO DE DANÇAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://animacao.paginas.sapo.pt/dancas/dancaave01.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="199" j8="true" src="http://animacao.paginas.sapo.pt/dancas/dancaave01.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O ato de dançar pode ser tão santificado como o ato de orar, pois a alegria legítima é sublime herança de Deus.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Livro: No Mundo Maior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Francisco Cândido Xavier, pelo Espírito André Luiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;FEB – Federação Espírita Brasileira &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Colaboração do Blog Asfalto das Horas &amp;nbsp;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&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/652924744283595691-6398128904368270410?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/6398128904368270410/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=6398128904368270410&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/6398128904368270410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/6398128904368270410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/05/o-ato-de-dancar.html' title='O ATO DE DANÇAR'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-7010181326415106758</id><published>2011-05-14T12:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T12:54:38.546-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>BRILHE A VOSSA LUZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fReroQ1Op9c/Tc6lp454luI/AAAAAAAAL9I/4NeFjd8xxuU/s1600/ETangel14L.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fReroQ1Op9c/Tc6lp454luI/AAAAAAAAL9I/4NeFjd8xxuU/s400/ETangel14L.jpg" width="306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"Corre, incessantemente, o caudaloso rio da vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Iniciam-se viagens longas, embarca-se e desembarca-se, entre esperanças renovadas e prantos de despedida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Viajores partem, viajores tornam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Como é difícil atingir o porto da renovação!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Quase sempre, a imprevidência e a inquietude precipitam-se nas profundezas sombrias!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Para vencer a jornada laboriosa, é preciso aprender com Alguém que foi o Caminho, a Verdade e a Vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Ele não era conquistador e fundou o maior de todos os domínios, não era geógrafo e descortinou os sublimes continentes da imortalidade, não era legislador e iluminou os códigos do mundo, não era filósofo e resolveu os enigmas da alma, não era juiz e ensinou a justiça com misericórdia, não era teólogo e revelou a fé viva, não era diplomata e trouxe a fórmula da paz, não era médico e limpou leprosos, restaurou a visão dos cegos e levantou paralíticos do corpo e do espírito, não era cirurgião e extirpou a chaga da animalidade primitiva, não era sociólogo e estabeleceu a solidariedade humana, não era cientista e foi o sábio dos sábios, não era escritor e deixou ao Planeta o maior dos livros, não era advogado e defendeu a causa da Humanidade inteira, não era engenheiro e traçou caminhos imperecíveis, não era economista e ensinou a distribuição dos bens da vida a cada um por suas obras, não era guerreiro e continua conquistando as almas há vinte séculos, não era químico e transformou a lama das paixões em ouro da espiritualidade superior, não era físico e edificou o equilíbrio na Terra, não era astrônomo e desvendou os mundos novos da imensidade, enriquecendo de luz o porvir humano, não era escultor e modelou corações, convertendo-os em poemas vivos de bondade e esperança...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Ele foi o Mestre, o Salvador, o Companheiro, o Amigo Certo, humilde na manjedoura, devotado no amor aos infelizes, sublime em todas as lições, forte, otimista e fiel ao Supremo Senhor até a cruz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Bem aventurados os seus discípulos sinceros, que se transformam em servidores do mundo por amor ao seu amor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Valiosa é a experiência do homem, bela é a ciência da Terra, nobre é a filosofia religiosa que ilumina os conhecimentos terrestres, admirável é a indústria das nações, vigorosa é a inteligência das criaturas, maravilhosos são os sistemas políticos dos povos mais cultos, entretanto, sem Cristo, a grandeza humana pode não passar de relâmpago, dentro da noite espessa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Brilhe a vossa luz", disse o Mestre Inesquecível.&lt;/em&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;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Acenda cada aprendiz do Evangelho a lâmpada do coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Não importa seja essa lâmpada pequenina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A humilde chama da vela distante é irmã da claridade radiosa da estrela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;É indispensável, porém, que toda a luz do Senhor permaneça brilhando em nossa jornada sobre abismos, até a vitória final no porto da grande libertação." &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;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(Apostilas da Vida, 1, IDE)&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;fonte : &lt;a href="http://www.institutoandreluiz.org/"&gt;http://www.institutoandreluiz.org/&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/652924744283595691-7010181326415106758?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/7010181326415106758/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=7010181326415106758&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/7010181326415106758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/7010181326415106758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/05/brilhe-vossa-luz.html' title='BRILHE A VOSSA LUZ'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fReroQ1Op9c/Tc6lp454luI/AAAAAAAAL9I/4NeFjd8xxuU/s72-c/ETangel14L.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-475597904148790217</id><published>2011-05-14T10:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T10:29:45.852-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>O POBRE QUE INVEJA O RICO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pUbk72a-Ix0/TcsKVf5-B9I/AAAAAAAAAsk/ynDSQmOC5eg/s1600/colheita.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pUbk72a-Ix0/TcsKVf5-B9I/AAAAAAAAAsk/ynDSQmOC5eg/s400/colheita.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Se porventura vos tocar a riqueza, o vosso coração se conserve desprendido dela. Muitos pobres nada mais são do que ricos baldos de haveres, &lt;i&gt;igualmente ávidos e culpados&lt;/i&gt;. Estes deverão ainda subir e experimentar a prova da riqueza, para aprenderem a sublime lição do desprendimento. O pobre que inveja o rico tão somente para exceder-se naquilo que condena, obterá a riqueza por punição, a fim de que lhe experimente o enorme peso e o efêmero valor. Seja a riqueza um meio e não um fim; seja ela encaminhada para metas mais elevadas, pois somente assim se poderá justificar um pouco a triste veneração a esse ídolo, em cujo nome tão grandes males se têm praticado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Livro:&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;A Grande Síntese - &lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Pietro Ubaldi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Colaboração: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&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/652924744283595691-475597904148790217?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/475597904148790217/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=475597904148790217&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/475597904148790217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/475597904148790217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/05/o-pobre-que-inveja-o-rico.html' title='O POBRE QUE INVEJA O RICO'/><author><name>ॐ Shirley ॐ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yvuuM8wv0ac/TeQmKmgO6pI/AAAAAAAAAu0/cKbx6jcmvXw/s220/shi%2Bblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pUbk72a-Ix0/TcsKVf5-B9I/AAAAAAAAAsk/ynDSQmOC5eg/s72-c/colheita.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-5864573683445290446</id><published>2011-05-08T18:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T18:11:19.871-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conto - Reflexão'/><title type='text'>A COBRANÇA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k55_F6uT46o/TccG1hTbXaI/AAAAAAAAL6Y/y1fuDA7eGN4/s1600/discipulo_mestre.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="316" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k55_F6uT46o/TccG1hTbXaI/AAAAAAAAL6Y/y1fuDA7eGN4/s400/discipulo_mestre.jpg" width="400" /&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: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A COBRANÇA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Depois de um dia de caminhada pela mata, mestre e discípulo retornavam ao casebre, seguindo por longa estrada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Ao passarem próximo a uma moita de samambaia, ouviram um gemido. Verificaram e descobriram um homem caído. Estava pálido e com uma grande mancha de sangue, próxima ao coração. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Tinha sido ferido e já estava próximo da inconsciência. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Com muita dificuldade, mestre e discípulo o carregaram para o casebre rústico, onde viviam. Lá trataram do ferimento. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Uma semana depois, já restabelecido, o homem contou que havia sido assaltado e que ao reagir fora ferido por uma faca. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Disse também que conhecia seu agressor, e que não descansaria enquanto não se vingasse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Disposto a partir, o homem disse ao sábio:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"Senhor, muito lhe agradeço por ter salvado a minha vida. Tenho que partir e levo comigo a gratidão por sua bondade. Vou ao encontro daquele que me atacou e vou fazer com que ele sinta a mesma dor que senti." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O mestre olhou fixo para o homem e disse:&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;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Vá e faça o que deseja. Entretanto, devo informá-lo de que você me deve três mil moedas de ouro, como pagamento pelo tratamento que lhe fiz." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O homem ficou assustado e disse:&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;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Senhor, é muito dinheiro. Sou um trabalhador e não tenho como lhe pagar esse valor!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Com serenidade, tornou a falar o sábio: &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;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"Se não pode pagar pelo bem que recebeu, com que direito quer cobrar o mal que lhe fizeram?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O homem ficou confuso e o mestre concluiu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"Antes de cobrar alguma coisa, procure saber quanto você deve. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Não faça cobrança pelas coisas ruins que aconteçam em sua vida, pois a vida pode lhe cobrar tudo de bom que lhe ofereceu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Desconhecemos a autoria&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;colaboração do Blog Asfalto das Horas : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-5864573683445290446?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/5864573683445290446/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=5864573683445290446&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/5864573683445290446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/5864573683445290446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/05/cobranca.html' title='A COBRANÇA'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k55_F6uT46o/TccG1hTbXaI/AAAAAAAAL6Y/y1fuDA7eGN4/s72-c/discipulo_mestre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-7264593115887632176</id><published>2011-05-06T14:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T14:56:48.753-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>DESCULPISMO E INÉRCIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nApyHz7t06w/TcQ2N9sUcGI/AAAAAAAAL5U/j0BNPj84858/s1600/ampulheta4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nApyHz7t06w/TcQ2N9sUcGI/AAAAAAAAL5U/j0BNPj84858/s400/ampulheta4.jpg" width="400" /&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: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Evitemos seja colocada a lâmpada de nosso conhecimento sob o antigo velador do desculpismo e, exumando os braços e os recursos que estejamos conservando no frio da inércia, façamos da inteligência o arado de nosso amor, unindo cérebro e coração, alma e corpo, vida e entendimento, na construção da verdadeira fraternidade sobre a Terra, na certeza de que somente pelo trabalho incansável no bem é que nos transformaremos em instrumentos vivos nas realizações do Senhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Emmanuel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Livro: Moradias de Luz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Francisco Cândido Xavier, por Espíritos Diversos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;CEU – Cultura Espírita União&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Colaboração do Blog Asfalto das horas - &lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blospot.com/"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.blospot.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/652924744283595691-7264593115887632176?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/7264593115887632176/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=7264593115887632176&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/7264593115887632176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/7264593115887632176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/05/desculpismo-e-inercia.html' title='DESCULPISMO E INÉRCIA'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nApyHz7t06w/TcQ2N9sUcGI/AAAAAAAAL5U/j0BNPj84858/s72-c/ampulheta4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-5247190239236424449</id><published>2011-05-03T19:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T19:47:29.354-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>COMEMORAR UM ASSASSINATO? (BIN LADEN)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-og3eAXrBZWE/TcCFsH9dJ_I/AAAAAAAAL3M/nkBVsB3ISTg/s1600/CG_%25289%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-og3eAXrBZWE/TcCFsH9dJ_I/AAAAAAAAL3M/nkBVsB3ISTg/s400/CG_%25289%2529.jpg" width="400" /&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: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;EXTINÇÃO DO MAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Na didática de Deus, o mal não é recebido com a ênfase que caracteriza muita gente na Terra, quando se propõe a combatê-lo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Por isso, a condenação não entra em linha de conta nas manifestações da Misericórdia Divina. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Nada de anátemas, gritos, baldões ou pragas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A Lei de Deus determina, em qualquer parte, seja o mal destruído não pela violência, mas pela força pacífica e edificante do bem. &lt;/span&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;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A propósito, meditemos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O Senhor corrige: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;a ignorância: com a instrução; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;o ódio: com o amor; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;a necessidade: com o socorro; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;o desequilíbrio: com o reajuste; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;a ferida: com o bálsamo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;a dor: com o sedativo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;a doença: com o remédio; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;a sombra: com a luz; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;a fome: com o alimento; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;o fogo: com a água; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;a ofensa: com o perdão; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;o desânimo: com a esperança; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;a maldição: com a benção. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Somente nós, as criaturas humanas, por vezes, acreditamos que um golpe seja capaz de sanar outro golpe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Simples ilusão. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O mal não suprime o mal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Em razão disso, Jesus nos recomenda amar os inimigos e nos adverte de que a única energia suscetível de remover o mal e extingui-lo é e será sempre a força suprema do bem.&lt;/span&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;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Bezerra de Menezes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Livro: Meditações Diárias – Bezerra &amp;amp; Meimei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Francisco Cândido Xavier, pelos Espíritos Bezerra de Menezes e Meimei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;IDE – Instituto de Difusão Espírita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;colaboração do Blog Asfalto das Horas: &lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.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/652924744283595691-5247190239236424449?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/5247190239236424449/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=5247190239236424449&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/5247190239236424449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/5247190239236424449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/05/comemorar-um-assassinato-bin-laden.html' title='COMEMORAR UM ASSASSINATO? (BIN LADEN)'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-og3eAXrBZWE/TcCFsH9dJ_I/AAAAAAAAL3M/nkBVsB3ISTg/s72-c/CG_%25289%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-2089149967324756044</id><published>2011-05-02T07:00:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T07:00:08.383-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>SEJA CORDATO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KBXX860YOiM/Tb2ksnXjUrI/AAAAAAAAL10/cVhhZ5B0po8/s1600/caminho1234.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KBXX860YOiM/Tb2ksnXjUrI/AAAAAAAAL10/cVhhZ5B0po8/s400/caminho1234.jpg" width="400" /&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: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Sê tu cordato, não, porém, subserviente; humilde, contudo, não vulgar; bondoso, sem a preocupação de conquistar afeição por esse meio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Livro: Repositório de Sabedoria - Volume 1 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Divaldo Pereira Franco, pelo Espírito Joanna de Ângelis, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;compilado por Antônio César Perry de Carvalho &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Colaboração do Blog&amp;nbsp;Asfalto das Horas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-2089149967324756044?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/2089149967324756044/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=2089149967324756044&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/2089149967324756044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/2089149967324756044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/05/seja-cordato.html' title='SEJA CORDATO...'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KBXX860YOiM/Tb2ksnXjUrI/AAAAAAAAL10/cVhhZ5B0po8/s72-c/caminho1234.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-6310999315918303184</id><published>2011-04-30T11:52:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T11:55:20.596-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saudade'/><title type='text'>MEL REDI - MAIS UMA FLOR NO JARDIM DO CÉU</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nL3tAu7xNFo/Tbwe-TMEUHI/AAAAAAAAL1w/W8GCCkTVOrk/s1600/Mel-+foto%255B2%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nL3tAu7xNFo/Tbwe-TMEUHI/AAAAAAAAL1w/W8GCCkTVOrk/s400/Mel-+foto%255B2%255D.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Maria Emília&amp;nbsp;Leitão Medeiros&amp;nbsp;Redi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;(poetisa/Escritora)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;* 25 de Maio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;+ 29 de Abril 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Perdemos a amiga flor!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;O&amp;nbsp;que nos consola é que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;hoje ela&amp;nbsp;está florindo e fazendo versos&amp;nbsp;no Jardim do Universo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Mara Bombo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-6310999315918303184?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/6310999315918303184/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=6310999315918303184&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/6310999315918303184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/6310999315918303184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/04/mais-uma-flor-no-jardim-do-ceu.html' title='MEL REDI - MAIS UMA FLOR NO JARDIM DO CÉU'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nL3tAu7xNFo/Tbwe-TMEUHI/AAAAAAAAL1w/W8GCCkTVOrk/s72-c/Mel-+foto%255B2%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-644201098374791265</id><published>2011-04-28T21:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T21:25:30.305-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>PURIFICA SEU CORAÇÃO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vNsw3nmYi90/TboFVmdeFpI/AAAAAAAAL1E/1QhYicCxUmk/s1600/MEL+CORA%25C3%2587%25C3%2583O.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vNsw3nmYi90/TboFVmdeFpI/AAAAAAAAL1E/1QhYicCxUmk/s400/MEL+CORA%25C3%2587%25C3%2583O.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Purifica o teu coração antes de permitires que o amor entre nele, pois até o mel mais doce azeda num recipiente sujo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Pitágoras&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/652924744283595691-644201098374791265?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/644201098374791265/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=644201098374791265&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/644201098374791265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/644201098374791265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/04/purifica-seu-coracao.html' title='PURIFICA SEU CORAÇÃO...'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vNsw3nmYi90/TboFVmdeFpI/AAAAAAAAL1E/1QhYicCxUmk/s72-c/MEL+CORA%25C3%2587%25C3%2583O.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-5606563081212483815</id><published>2011-04-25T13:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T13:06:31.082-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>SOBRE OS ANIMAIS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b1sAzdCl1dI/TbWb60Vq3II/AAAAAAAAL0Q/Hsu4IuXUulM/s1600/c%25C3%25A3es.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b1sAzdCl1dI/TbWb60Vq3II/AAAAAAAAL0Q/Hsu4IuXUulM/s400/c%25C3%25A3es.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Olhei para os animais abandonados no abrigo...os renegados da sociedade humana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Vi em seus olhos amor e esperança, medo e horror, tristeza e a certeza de terem sido traídos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu me revoltei e rezei: - &lt;em&gt;Deus, isso é horrível! Por que o Senhor não faz nada a respeito?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;E Deus respondeu: - &lt;em&gt;Eu fiz. Eu criei você.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Jim Willis&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/652924744283595691-5606563081212483815?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/5606563081212483815/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=5606563081212483815&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/5606563081212483815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/5606563081212483815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/04/sobre-os-animais.html' title='SOBRE OS ANIMAIS...'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b1sAzdCl1dI/TbWb60Vq3II/AAAAAAAAL0Q/Hsu4IuXUulM/s72-c/c%25C3%25A3es.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-4088050314848071239</id><published>2011-04-22T17:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T17:51:22.853-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem - Chico Xavier'/><title type='text'>NO FUTURO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dFF4QpgutTA/TbHp798hUsI/AAAAAAAALyo/e9za1tY6YAo/s1600/Paradise-Found.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dFF4QpgutTA/TbHp798hUsI/AAAAAAAALyo/e9za1tY6YAo/s400/Paradise-Found.jpg" width="400" /&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: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;NO FUTURO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Quando o homem gravar na própria alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Os parágrafos luminosos da Divina Lei,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;O companheiro não repreenderá o companheiro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;O irmão não denunciará outro irmão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;O cárcere cerrará suas portas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Os tribunais quedarão em silêncio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Canhões serão convertidos em arados,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Homens de armas volverão à sementeira do solo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;O ódio será expulso do mundo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;As baionetas repousarão,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;As máquinas não vomitarão chamas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;para o incêndio e para a morte,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Mas cuidarão pacificamente do progresso planetário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;A justiça será ultrapassada pelo amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Os filhos da fé não somente serão justos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Mas bons, profundamente bons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;A prece constituir-se-á de alegria e louvor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;E as casas de oração estarão consagradas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;ao trabalho sublime da fraternidade suprema.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;A pregação da Lei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Viverá nos atos e pensamentos de todos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Porque o Cordeiro de Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Terá transformado o coração de cada homem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Em tabernáculo de luz eterna,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Em que o seu Reino Divino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Resplandecerá para sempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;EMMANUEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"Pão Nosso", 41, FCXavier, FEB)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;FONTE: &lt;a href="http://www.institutoandreluiz.org/emmanuel.html"&gt;http://www.institutoandreluiz.org/emmanuel.html&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/652924744283595691-4088050314848071239?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/4088050314848071239/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=4088050314848071239&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/4088050314848071239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/4088050314848071239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/04/no-futuro.html' title='NO FUTURO...'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dFF4QpgutTA/TbHp798hUsI/AAAAAAAALyo/e9za1tY6YAo/s72-c/Paradise-Found.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-1757960259882801327</id><published>2011-04-20T07:00:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T07:00:03.924-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>PROVOCAÇÕES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2RDdPMys5TQ/TaxR68rqV3I/AAAAAAAALw4/sprXoAtQcDI/s1600/briga_casal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2RDdPMys5TQ/TaxR68rqV3I/AAAAAAAALw4/sprXoAtQcDI/s400/briga_casal.jpg" width="400" /&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: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;PROVOCAÇÕES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Não aceites provocações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Toma a iniciativa de encerrar qualquer discussão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Não leves adiante o bate-boca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O que o diálogo fraterno não resolve a discussão complica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O silêncio e o tempo são os grandes aliados da Verdade.&lt;br /&gt;Não pretendas impor-te a ninguém.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Consome-se muita energia em conversação inútil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Se alguém te interpreta equivocadamente, não te expliques além do necessário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Quem levemente abre a porta à invigilância termina por escancará-la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Não entres na faixa dos que procuram tirar-te do sério.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Ao invés de descer ao nível do contendor, faze-o subir ao teu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Livro: Vigiai e Orai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Carlos A. Baccelli, pelo Espírito Irmão José&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Casa Editora Espírita Pierre-Paul Didier &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;colaboração do Blog Asfalto das Horas : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&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/652924744283595691-1757960259882801327?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/1757960259882801327/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=1757960259882801327&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/1757960259882801327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/1757960259882801327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/04/provocacoes.html' title='PROVOCAÇÕES'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2RDdPMys5TQ/TaxR68rqV3I/AAAAAAAALw4/sprXoAtQcDI/s72-c/briga_casal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-6162387810735294866</id><published>2011-04-18T07:00:00.019-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T07:00:15.518-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>GENTE FERIDA FERE .....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q9Rq5g1xVp0/Tao0DnhZa4I/AAAAAAAALwk/f8tApEFv2Gc/s1600/1074011121.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="332" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q9Rq5g1xVp0/Tao0DnhZa4I/AAAAAAAALwk/f8tApEFv2Gc/s400/1074011121.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"Gente ferida fere outras pessoas com muita facilidade". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;As pessoas com as quais você tem grande dificuldade de lidar são também aquelas que podem ser os seus mais valiosos mestres. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Isso porque os problemas que você tem com elas não são necessariamente em função da maneira como essas pessoas são ou agem, mas sim, da maneira que você reage a elas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Aprenda a lidar com pessoas difíceis e você irá aprender valiosas lições a respeito de si mesmo. Aprenda a se relacionar positivamente com pessoas difíceis e você irá desenvolver habilidades que podem muito lhe ajudar em muitas outras situações desafiadoras. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;As pessoas são aquilo que são. Desista de tentar mudá-las, julgá-las ou condená-las e olhe pelo valor que elas podem oferecer. Algumas vezes esse valor é algo que está profundamente oculto e quando você o encontra você acaba descobrindo um tesouro preciosismo; algo que pouquíssimas pessoas investem um bom tempo em descobrir. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;As pessoas com as quais você interage são espelhos que ajudam a ver algumas coisas dentro de você. Com algumas pessoas, esse espelho pode ser difícil de olhar, porém, quando você tem a coragem de faze-lo, as recompensas podem ser maravilhosas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;John Maxwel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Carlos Humberto Soares Jr. - A Paz começa comigo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clearmind.com.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;www.clearmind.com.br&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt; :: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sementereiki.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;www.sementereiki.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Colaboração da amiga Ana Maria Novoa.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-6162387810735294866?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/6162387810735294866/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=6162387810735294866&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/6162387810735294866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/6162387810735294866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/04/gente-ferida-fere.html' title='GENTE FERIDA FERE .....'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q9Rq5g1xVp0/Tao0DnhZa4I/AAAAAAAALwk/f8tApEFv2Gc/s72-c/1074011121.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-4414479678314520601</id><published>2011-04-16T07:00:00.018-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T07:00:05.349-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conto - Reflexão'/><title type='text'>FEIJÕES X PROBLEMAS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9MPbfYzYAI/TaZDt-KI8RI/AAAAAAAALvU/SCzj2l9q4NI/s1600/sapatos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9MPbfYzYAI/TaZDt-KI8RI/AAAAAAAALvU/SCzj2l9q4NI/s400/sapatos.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Reza a lenda que um monge, próximo de se aposentar precisava encontrar um sucessor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Entre seus discípulos, dois já haviam dado mostras de que eram os mais aptos, mas apenas um poderia sucedê-lo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Para sanar as dúvidas, o mestre lançou um desafio para colocar a sabedoria dos dois à prova. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Ambos receberam alguns grãos de feijão que deveriam colocar dentro dos sapatos, para então empreenderem a subida de uma grande montanha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Dia e hora marcados, começa a prova. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Nos primeiros quilômetros, um dos discípulos começou a mancar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;No meio da subida, parou e tirou os sapatos. As bolhas em seus pés já sangravam, causando imensa dor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Ficou para trás, observando seu oponente sumir de vista.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Prova encerrada, todos voltam ao pé da montanha para ouvirem do monge o óbvio anúncio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Após o festejo, o derrotado aproxima-se e pergunta ao seu oponente como é que ele havia conseguido subir e descer com os feijões nos sapatos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Antes de colocá-los no sapato, eu os cozinhei&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - foi a resposta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Carregando feijões ou problemas, há sempre um jeito mais fácil de levar a vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Problemas são inevitáveis. Já a duração do sofrimento é você quem determina... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Aprendamos a cozinhar nossos feijões!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;colaboração do Blog Asfalto das Horas : &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&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/652924744283595691-4414479678314520601?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/4414479678314520601/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=4414479678314520601&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/4414479678314520601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/4414479678314520601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/04/feijoes-x-problemas.html' title='FEIJÕES X PROBLEMAS...'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9MPbfYzYAI/TaZDt-KI8RI/AAAAAAAALvU/SCzj2l9q4NI/s72-c/sapatos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-7476837840717505556</id><published>2011-04-14T07:00:00.014-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T07:00:01.492-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>SOBRE A GENTILEZA...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lO4Y64PShRw/TZ3oP1caT4I/AAAAAAAALtg/ohy4UN-k4aE/s1600/Assssssssssssss581.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lO4Y64PShRw/TZ3oP1caT4I/AAAAAAAALtg/ohy4UN-k4aE/s400/Assssssssssssss581.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Mendes Ribeiro – O trato especial de alguém com o seu semelhante identifica o grau de gentileza de que é dotada a pessoa? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Divaldo Pereira Franco – Não. A pessoa pode adquirir um “verniz social” ao tratar o próximo muito bem, numa postura artificial, sem possuir qualidades espirituais relevantes. Mas o que caracteriza o trato é o grau de superioridade, são as vibrações de que se revestem os gestos, pelos quais identificamos se aquela forma de tratar é profunda ou é superficial, porque a educação cria hábitos salutares mas, às vezes, distantes da contribuição dos sentimentos. Aqueles que são espontâneos traduzem o grau de evolução que trazem no íntimo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TV Gaúcha, Canal 12&lt;br /&gt;Porto Alegre (RS), novembro de 1975&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Livro: Elucidações Espíritas&lt;br /&gt;Divaldo Pereira Franco, organizado por Fernando Hungria&lt;br /&gt;SEJA - Sociedade Espírita Joanna de Ângelis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colaboração do Blog : &lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-7476837840717505556?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/7476837840717505556/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=7476837840717505556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/7476837840717505556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/7476837840717505556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/04/sobre-gentileza.html' title='SOBRE A GENTILEZA...'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lO4Y64PShRw/TZ3oP1caT4I/AAAAAAAALtg/ohy4UN-k4aE/s72-c/Assssssssssssss581.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-7012831719086591854</id><published>2011-04-12T07:00:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T07:00:13.486-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>DOENÇA E CURA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_LcZ3lrF95o/TZxt6MnHYzI/AAAAAAAALsw/E-OnCvZO2h0/s1600/doen%25C3%25A7a+e+cura.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="311" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_LcZ3lrF95o/TZxt6MnHYzI/AAAAAAAALsw/E-OnCvZO2h0/s320/doen%25C3%25A7a+e+cura.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: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DOENÇA E CURA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Se estás doente, não menosprezes a oportunidade de meditação que a doença te oferece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Aparta o espírito do corpo e reflete na transitoriedade de tudo que te rodeia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Conserva, sim, a esperança de cura, mas não te enganes quanto à fatalidade do teu desenlace que, mais cedo ou mais tarde, ocorrerá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Prepara-te para o inevitável confronto com a Verdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Desapega-te do que te retém o espírito no cativeiro da ilusão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Desperta da profunda letargia em que viveste até hoje e valoriza o tempo que te resta no corpo perecível.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Se readquirires o equilíbrio orgânico, não olvides que, mais tarde, voltarás a enfermar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A desencarnação é lei natural.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Não te ocupes de ti mesmo, apenas quando te vejas na iminência de morrer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Pior que a doença física é a do espírito, que sobrevive à morte do corpo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Cura-te, em profundidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Quase sempre, em quem nada sofre, seja no corpo ou na alma, o processo de cura sequer começou. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Livro: Dias Melhores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Carlos A. Baccelli, pelo Espírito Irmão José&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;LEEPP – Livraria Espírita Edições Pedro e Paulo &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;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;colaboração do Blog "Asfalto das Horas"&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-7012831719086591854?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/7012831719086591854/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=7012831719086591854&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/7012831719086591854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/7012831719086591854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/04/doenca-e-cura.html' title='DOENÇA E CURA'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_LcZ3lrF95o/TZxt6MnHYzI/AAAAAAAALsw/E-OnCvZO2h0/s72-c/doen%25C3%25A7a+e+cura.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-4022129241807664366</id><published>2011-04-10T07:00:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T07:00:05.507-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem - Chico Xavier'/><title type='text'>CHICO XAVIER - A ALMA DO MUNDO VII</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tDooJoDjoeM/TY--VhVoNwI/AAAAAAAALqg/DdHoNCly2Mg/s1600/Laurent+Laveder+13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tDooJoDjoeM/TY--VhVoNwI/AAAAAAAALqg/DdHoNCly2Mg/s400/Laurent+Laveder+13.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Foto de Laurent Laveder&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;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Há dois tipos de sabedoria: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;a inferior e a superior. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A sabedoria inferior é dada pelo quanto uma pessoa sabe e a superior é dada pelo quanto ela tem consciência de que não sabe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Tenha a sabedoria superior. Seja um eterno aprendiz na escola da vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A sabedoria superior tolera, a inferior julga; a superior alivia, a inferior culpa; a superior perdoa, a inferior condena. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Tem coisas que o coração só fala para quem sabe escutar!&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/652924744283595691-4022129241807664366?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/4022129241807664366/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=4022129241807664366&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/4022129241807664366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/4022129241807664366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/04/chico-xavier-alma-do-mundo-vii.html' title='CHICO XAVIER - A ALMA DO MUNDO VII'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tDooJoDjoeM/TY--VhVoNwI/AAAAAAAALqg/DdHoNCly2Mg/s72-c/Laurent+Laveder+13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-7558914607262278235</id><published>2011-04-08T07:00:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T07:00:00.455-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem - Chico Xavier'/><title type='text'>CHICO XAVIER - A ALMA DO MUNDO VI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vkQCTJGkUMU/TY-9mfwzRbI/AAAAAAAALqc/dAuUnA4AxdY/s1600/Laurent+Laveder+6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vkQCTJGkUMU/TY-9mfwzRbI/AAAAAAAALqc/dAuUnA4AxdY/s400/Laurent+Laveder+6.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Foto de Laurent Laveder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Uns queriam um carro; outros, andar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Uns queriam o supérfluo; outros, apenas o necessário.&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/652924744283595691-7558914607262278235?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/7558914607262278235/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=7558914607262278235&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/7558914607262278235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/7558914607262278235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/04/chico-xavier-alma-do-mundo-vi.html' title='CHICO XAVIER - A ALMA DO MUNDO VI'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vkQCTJGkUMU/TY-9mfwzRbI/AAAAAAAALqc/dAuUnA4AxdY/s72-c/Laurent+Laveder+6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-6874354158899000596</id><published>2011-04-06T07:00:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T07:00:13.761-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem - Chico Xavier'/><title type='text'>CHICO XAVIER - A ALMA DO MUNDO V</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pAZ8lehB4CA/TY-85OWcc2I/AAAAAAAALqY/iRzmp7NKOfs/s1600/Laurent+Laveder+11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pAZ8lehB4CA/TY-85OWcc2I/AAAAAAAALqY/iRzmp7NKOfs/s400/Laurent+Laveder+11.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Foto de Laurent Laveder&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;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Uns queriam ter olhos claros; outros, enxergar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Uns queriam ter voz bonita; outros, falar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Uns queriam silêncio; outros, ouvir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Uns queriam sapato novo; outros, ter pés. &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/652924744283595691-6874354158899000596?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/6874354158899000596/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=6874354158899000596&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/6874354158899000596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/6874354158899000596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/04/chico-xavier-alma-do-mundo-v.html' title='CHICO XAVIER - A ALMA DO MUNDO V'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pAZ8lehB4CA/TY-85OWcc2I/AAAAAAAALqY/iRzmp7NKOfs/s72-c/Laurent+Laveder+11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-4204631738183170533</id><published>2011-04-04T07:00:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T07:00:07.581-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem - Chico Xavier'/><title type='text'>CHICO XAVIER - A ALMA DO MUNDO IV</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ty8cAMg_biQ/TY-8G-EoYUI/AAAAAAAALqU/v5Kr39_d_oU/s1600/Laurent+Laveder+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ty8cAMg_biQ/TY-8G-EoYUI/AAAAAAAALqU/v5Kr39_d_oU/s400/Laurent+Laveder+3.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;foto de Laurent Laveder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Uns queriam um emprego melhor; outros, só um emprego.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Uns queriam uma refeição mais farta; outros, só uma refeição.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Uns queriam uma vida mais amena; outros, apenas viver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Uns queriam pais mais esclarecidos; outros, ter pais.&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/652924744283595691-4204631738183170533?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/4204631738183170533/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=4204631738183170533&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/4204631738183170533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/4204631738183170533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/04/chico-xavier-alma-do-mundo-iv.html' title='CHICO XAVIER - A ALMA DO MUNDO IV'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ty8cAMg_biQ/TY-8G-EoYUI/AAAAAAAALqU/v5Kr39_d_oU/s72-c/Laurent+Laveder+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-8569286143407457111</id><published>2011-04-02T07:00:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T07:00:08.874-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem - Chico Xavier'/><title type='text'>CHICO XAVIER - A ALMA DO MUNDO III</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WEgBjMfNWSI/TY-7ju2IsQI/AAAAAAAALqQ/JVF4JXDBC94/s1600/Laurent+Laveder+12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WEgBjMfNWSI/TY-7ju2IsQI/AAAAAAAALqQ/JVF4JXDBC94/s400/Laurent+Laveder+12.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Foto Laurent Laveder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Leve na sua memória, para o resto da vida, as coisas boas que surgiram nas dificuldades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Elas serão uma prova de sua capacidade, e lhe darão confiança diante de qualquer obstáculo. &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/652924744283595691-8569286143407457111?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/8569286143407457111/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=8569286143407457111&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/8569286143407457111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/8569286143407457111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/04/chico-xavier-alma-do-mundo-iii.html' title='CHICO XAVIER - A ALMA DO MUNDO III'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WEgBjMfNWSI/TY-7ju2IsQI/AAAAAAAALqQ/JVF4JXDBC94/s72-c/Laurent+Laveder+12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-6492255168759718181</id><published>2011-03-30T07:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T07:00:08.007-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem - Chico Xavier'/><title type='text'>CHICO XAVIER - A ALMA DO MUNDO II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w_SigffPnYw/TY-6zsn65tI/AAAAAAAALqM/xpxGmzIJWxk/s1600/Laurent+Laveder+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w_SigffPnYw/TY-6zsn65tI/AAAAAAAALqM/xpxGmzIJWxk/s400/Laurent+Laveder+2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Foto Laurent Laveder&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;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Quando sair de um longo tratamento de saúde, não pense no sofrimento que foi necessário enfrentar, mas na benção de Deus que permitiu a cura.&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/652924744283595691-6492255168759718181?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/6492255168759718181/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=6492255168759718181&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/6492255168759718181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/6492255168759718181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/03/chico-xavier-alma-do-mundo-ii.html' title='CHICO XAVIER - A ALMA DO MUNDO II'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w_SigffPnYw/TY-6zsn65tI/AAAAAAAALqM/xpxGmzIJWxk/s72-c/Laurent+Laveder+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-1388558740169844050</id><published>2011-03-28T07:00:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T07:00:00.934-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem - Chico Xavier'/><title type='text'>CHICO XAVIER - A ALMA DO MUNDO I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S7HYp8orKmU/TY-5qis8tQI/AAAAAAAALqI/0x18xl4iVAk/s1600/Laurent+Laveder.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S7HYp8orKmU/TY-5qis8tQI/AAAAAAAALqI/0x18xl4iVAk/s400/Laurent+Laveder.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;foto de Laurent Laveder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Quando você conseguir superar graves problemas de relacionamentos, não se detenha na lembrança dos momentos difíceis, mas na alegria de haver atravessado mais essa prova em sua vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium 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/652924744283595691-1388558740169844050?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/1388558740169844050/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=1388558740169844050&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/1388558740169844050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/1388558740169844050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/03/chico-xavier-alma-do-mundo-i.html' title='CHICO XAVIER - A ALMA DO MUNDO I'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S7HYp8orKmU/TY-5qis8tQI/AAAAAAAALqI/0x18xl4iVAk/s72-c/Laurent+Laveder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-6909594127423752301</id><published>2011-03-26T07:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T07:00:07.797-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>SOMOS SERES VIBRANDO EM FORÇA E BELEZA CÓSMICA</title><content type='html'>&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 class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0LC5zvJZwYk/TVwCjgdp0uI/AAAAAAAALdo/_uGMGzO6x_8/s1600/vibra%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0LC5zvJZwYk/TVwCjgdp0uI/AAAAAAAALdo/_uGMGzO6x_8/s400/vibra%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg" width="282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Somos seres vibrando em força e beleza cósmica &lt;/strong&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;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Fomos concebidos pelo poder criador de nossos pais, dando a matéria necessária para a formação de um corpo, alguns com suas imperfeições físicas outros não, mas independentemente deste fato há vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Imaginem o ato do Criador ao conceber os mundos que desconhecemos: o infinito universo, constelações de estrelas, planetas, cada um com sua própria vibração e particularidades, cores e temperaturas distintas. A vida surgiu por acaso em nosso planeta? Evolução das espécies? O Big Bang? Só na Terra há condições favoráveis para o "pulsar" aquilo que chamamos vida? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Somos seres vibrando em força e beleza cósmica, como diz a música, é comprovado que a poeira espacial possui elementos que compõem o corpo humano, volto ao tema, o ato da manifestação de vida em nosso planeta, tudo perfeito: a natureza, fauna e flora, nosso organismo físico também funciona da mesma maneira, com todos os outros órgãos, o mais fantástico nisso é que em tudo há vibração positiva, um ritmo, exemplo: o coração; grande órgão, o primeiro a aparecer em um embrião, como um botão pequenino vermelho, para depois se expandir, em veias, artérias e músculos, como um pequeno sol, dentro do organismo. E em muitos casos tão maltrato pelo dono. Vários corpos formam o ser humano, o nosso microcosmo; a alma, espírito, mente consciente e não consciente, como o universo estamos sempre em constante evolução, experiências terrestres são para nos fortalecer, e muitos aprendem pelo observar e o compartilhar do sofrimento alheio outros seres tem que passar experiências para o aprendizado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sentimentos como o amor, fé a felicidade o compartilhar faz parte de nosso DNA, recebemos do Pai Maior o sopro divino. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Temos uma breve passagem neste plano terrestre, deveríamos valorizar mais os sentidos de ser e não o de ter, a história da humanidade esta cheia de relatos de pessoas que passaram um bom tempo "conquistando" reinos e outra parte da vida para mantê-lo, por ganância e cobiça. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Observem as mãos de um bebezinho, são fechadas é o instinto básico mais aflorado pelo ato de só querer receber, e verifiquem as de uma pessoa que passou para outro plano estarão abertas, como se liberassem de todo o peso da posse material, não levamos absolutamente nada para a outra morada, ficaram os feitos, as ações positivas ou não. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Temos a necessidade de nos valorizar, Todo individuo possui suas qualidades e virtudes ainda a serem desenvolvidas, até a volta à via sagrada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Seja feliz sempre! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por Fatima Cristina dos Santos - &lt;a href="mailto:phatyma.santos@uol.com.br"&gt;phatyma.santos@uol.com.br&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fonte: &lt;a href="http://www.stum.com.br/"&gt;http://www.stum.com.br/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/652924744283595691-6909594127423752301?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/6909594127423752301/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=6909594127423752301&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/6909594127423752301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/6909594127423752301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/03/somos-seres-vibrando-em-forca-e-beleza.html' title='SOMOS SERES VIBRANDO EM FORÇA E BELEZA CÓSMICA'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0LC5zvJZwYk/TVwCjgdp0uI/AAAAAAAALdo/_uGMGzO6x_8/s72-c/vibra%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-2127704573942931306</id><published>2011-03-24T07:00:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T07:00:05.083-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oração'/><title type='text'>ORAÇÃO DA CURA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu0X5rJZpJc/TVwACrNamaI/AAAAAAAALdk/4teJPzX4nXg/s1600/ORAO_R%257E1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu0X5rJZpJc/TVwACrNamaI/AAAAAAAALdk/4teJPzX4nXg/s400/ORAO_R%257E1.JPG" width="400" /&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: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Oração da Cura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Senhor, afasta-me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Do egoísmo, da inveja, do orgulho, da vaidade, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;da avareza, da hipocrisia, da calúnia, do ódio, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;do autoritarismo, da vingança, da violência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;E de todas as emoções inferiores, negativas, impuras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;E de todos os meus erros, falhas, culpas, defeitos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;E de todas as más energias, influências, tentações&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;E de todos os maus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Pensamentos, princípios, atos, sentimentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;E de todas as dores, aflições e sofrimentos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Do meu corpo, de minha mente e de minha alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Divino Mestre,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Ilumina com as virtudes da cura:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A fé que move montanhas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A esperança que renasce,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A paciência, amiga da perfeição,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A caridade, para com os carentes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A humildade, que nos exalta o espírito,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A sabedoria, para se saber discernir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A lealdade e a nobreza de caráter,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A harmonia interior e universal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A paz, o bálsamo para a alma,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O perdão a si e ao próximo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O amor que nos constrói, sublima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;E cura nossos males e doenças.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Eduardo Lambert, terapeuta holístico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Fonte: &lt;a href="http://www.stum.com.br/"&gt;http://www.stum.com.br/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-2127704573942931306?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/2127704573942931306/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=2127704573942931306&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/2127704573942931306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/2127704573942931306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/03/oracao-da-cura.html' title='ORAÇÃO DA CURA'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu0X5rJZpJc/TVwACrNamaI/AAAAAAAALdk/4teJPzX4nXg/s72-c/ORAO_R%257E1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-7264557790317664135</id><published>2011-03-22T07:00:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T07:00:00.406-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>EGO E ALMA - X</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PYZb6UKh1R4/TVv8-k7rhvI/AAAAAAAALdg/6yTXr5CqdVU/s1600/Imagem12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PYZb6UKh1R4/TVv8-k7rhvI/AAAAAAAALdg/6yTXr5CqdVU/s400/Imagem12.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O EGO é JULGADOR. Como para ele é difícil ter consciência de suas imperfeições, ele se acha no direito de julgar as atitudes dos outros e acredita que seu julgamento está correto segundo seu estreito e limitado conhecimento dos fatos. A ALMA NUNCA JULGA. Ainda que possa ter seu próprio juízo a respeito dos fatos que lhes cercam, a alma não julga pois compreende que cada ser se determina pelo seu particular estado de consciência e não há como exigir correção de quem ainda não tem compreensão sobre si mesmo e de sua própria responsabilidade na vida. A ALMA também não se julga, mas se aceita e se perdoa da mesma forma que faz com seu semelhante; se ela erra, se auto-avaliará, e procurará não fazê-lo mais. O EGO sente-se culpado, pois da mesma forma que julga e condena os outros, faz isso a si mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Por Daniele Alvim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Fonte: &lt;a href="http://somostodosum.ig.com.br/"&gt;http://somostodosum.ig.com.br/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-7264557790317664135?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/7264557790317664135/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=7264557790317664135&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/7264557790317664135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/7264557790317664135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/03/ego-e-alma-x.html' title='EGO E ALMA - X'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PYZb6UKh1R4/TVv8-k7rhvI/AAAAAAAALdg/6yTXr5CqdVU/s72-c/Imagem12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-7318758268816189765</id><published>2011-03-18T17:33:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T17:34:35.524-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramatis - O futuro do Brasil e do Mundo</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1PfXMC4CjwA?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-7318758268816189765?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/7318758268816189765/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=7318758268816189765&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/7318758268816189765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/7318758268816189765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/03/ramatis-o-futuro-do-brasil-e-do-mundo.html' title='Ramatis - O futuro do Brasil e do Mundo'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1PfXMC4CjwA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-5567487189237310307</id><published>2011-03-18T07:00:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T07:00:08.059-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>EGO X ALMA - IX</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0BR3oYjH9-U/TVv8nJFJxGI/AAAAAAAALdc/iJEk_JPQqIo/s1600/Imagem10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0BR3oYjH9-U/TVv8nJFJxGI/AAAAAAAALdc/iJEk_JPQqIo/s400/Imagem10.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Não é à toa que o EGO é muito mais SUSCETÍVEL AO SOFRIMENTO do que a alma, pois agindo de forma inconsciente, ele também cria carma que irá atingi-lo de forma inexorável, levando-o ao crescimento. A ALMA, uma vez ancorada, aprenderá a não mais sofrer, apesar de poder sentir DOR, porque AGE POSITIVAMENTE e porque as suas ESCOLHAS são DESAPEGADAS dos desejos do ego.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Por Daniele Alvim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Fonte: http://somostodosum.ig.com.br/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-5567487189237310307?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/5567487189237310307/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=5567487189237310307&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/5567487189237310307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/5567487189237310307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/03/ego-x-alma-ix.html' title='EGO X ALMA - IX'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0BR3oYjH9-U/TVv8nJFJxGI/AAAAAAAALdc/iJEk_JPQqIo/s72-c/Imagem10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-6224848089047348356</id><published>2011-03-16T07:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T07:00:09.291-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>EGO X ALMA - VIII</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ykJHNsgq7js/TVv79f9KqvI/AAAAAAAALdY/aeX8hv5Ihvk/s1600/Imagem9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ykJHNsgq7js/TVv79f9KqvI/AAAAAAAALdY/aeX8hv5Ihvk/s400/Imagem9.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A ALMA age com CONSCIÊNCIA. A INTENCIONALIDADE de suas ações será sempre muito bem pesada, a AÇÃO será sempre RESPONSÁVEL medindo-se os prós e contras em relação ao que as suas ações podem acarretar, não somente para si, mas também para o seu semelhante. O EGO geralmente age de forma INCONSCIENTE, movido pelas suas próprias projeções que vê refletidas nos outros e pela força das ilusões. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Por Daniele Alvim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Fonte: http://somostodosum.ig.com.br/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-6224848089047348356?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/6224848089047348356/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=6224848089047348356&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/6224848089047348356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/6224848089047348356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/03/ego-x-alma-viii.html' title='EGO X ALMA - VIII'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ykJHNsgq7js/TVv79f9KqvI/AAAAAAAALdY/aeX8hv5Ihvk/s72-c/Imagem9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-2735188217058488651</id><published>2011-03-14T07:00:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T07:00:10.054-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>EGO X ALMA - VII</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uifRhtn_fqA/TVv7i9LkqlI/AAAAAAAALdU/XjgUNqnnjCc/s1600/Imagem7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="333" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uifRhtn_fqA/TVv7i9LkqlI/AAAAAAAALdU/XjgUNqnnjCc/s400/Imagem7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A ALMA é CORAÇÃO. Ela sempre "pensará" com o coração. Conectada que é com seus sentimentos e valores, não deixará de utilizar este poderoso sensor para se direcionar nos caminhos da vida, para poder tomar as decisões mais cabíveis de forma a manter o seu próprio equilíbrio. O EGO evita usar o coração, geralmente ele usa a RAZÃO para tomar as suas atitudes; sendo assim, encontrará sempre um motivo razoável (e egoísta claro) para justificar as suas ações, ainda que prejudiquem alguém, além dele mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Por Daniele Alvim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Fonte: http://somostodosum.ig.com.br/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-2735188217058488651?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/2735188217058488651/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=2735188217058488651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/2735188217058488651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/2735188217058488651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/03/ego-x-alma-vii.html' title='EGO X ALMA - VII'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uifRhtn_fqA/TVv7i9LkqlI/AAAAAAAALdU/XjgUNqnnjCc/s72-c/Imagem7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-6024321494742448438</id><published>2011-03-12T07:00:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T07:00:06.171-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>EGO X ALMA VI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z5SR3lAQE3c/TVv7BuF0h4I/AAAAAAAALdQ/ZZaXR_XLT3o/s1600/Imagem6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="312" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z5SR3lAQE3c/TVv7BuF0h4I/AAAAAAAALdQ/ZZaXR_XLT3o/s400/Imagem6.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O EGO é CORRUPTÍVEL. A palavra ética é dissonante quando o ego encontra uma forma de realizar suas ambições, geralmente ligadas a poder, sexo e dinheiro; como ele somente quer satisfação de seus próprios desejos, fará de tudo para que eles sejam realizados, ainda que de uma forma um tanto ao quanto imprópria. A ALMA é INCORRUPTÍVEL. Ela também tem vontade de evoluir, prosperar, ter sucesso em seus empreendimentos e ter relacionamentos satisfatórios e felizes, mas nunca irá passar por cima de seus valores e de sua ética para vê-los satisfeitos. Ela preferirá um momento mais oportuno quando sentir que as sementes não podem ser ainda plantadas ou os frutos colhidos. Ela esperará por uma melhor ocasião, e abrirá mão do que não condizer com seus princípios, pois preferirá colocar a cabeça em seu travesseiro e dormir um sono tranquilo em sua consciência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Por Daniele Alvim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Fonte: http://somostodosum.ig.com.br/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-6024321494742448438?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/6024321494742448438/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=6024321494742448438&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/6024321494742448438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/6024321494742448438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/03/ego-x-alma-vi.html' title='EGO X ALMA VI'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z5SR3lAQE3c/TVv7BuF0h4I/AAAAAAAALdQ/ZZaXR_XLT3o/s72-c/Imagem6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-2137703775399593672</id><published>2011-03-10T07:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T07:00:11.255-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>EGO X ALMA - V</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NcQJBqAgbno/TVv6bcXcT0I/AAAAAAAALdM/gNbDDa79jRU/s1600/Imagem5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NcQJBqAgbno/TVv6bcXcT0I/AAAAAAAALdM/gNbDDa79jRU/s400/Imagem5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O EGO é passível de MENTIRA. A ALMA é uma BUSCADORA da VERDADE por excelência, por isso sempre usará da franqueza e da sinceridade em todas as suas relações. O ego não vacilará ao enganar para negar sua responsabilidade perante os fatos ou levar vantagens sobre os objetos de seus desejos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Por Daniele Alvim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Fonte: http://somostodosum.ig.com.br/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-2137703775399593672?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NcQJBqAgbno/TVv6bcXcT0I/AAAAAAAALdM/gNbDDa79jRU/s72-c/Imagem5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-4668810251445695573</id><published>2011-03-09T04:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T04:00:14.120-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homenagem dos amigos'/><title type='text'>HOJE É O ANIVERSÁRIO DA SHIRLEY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ImGpT2QnxXk/TW5Ze9zDDVI/AAAAAAAALmc/0mf_54CeC7I/s1600/%2521cid_CDAEFB00E92F4DB4ADDDE4654F986825%2540hp.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ImGpT2QnxXk/TW5Ze9zDDVI/AAAAAAAALmc/0mf_54CeC7I/s320/%2521cid_CDAEFB00E92F4DB4ADDDE4654F986825%2540hp.gif" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Hoje é o seu dia, é um grande dia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Dias e anos se passaram e você continua especial e querida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;por todos que a conhecem e a admiram. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Meu presente!!!, se eu soubesse, gostaria de fazer uma eterna poesia, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;que ficasse registrada em seu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Como não tenho o dom dos versos, lhe desejo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Que hoje seja um grande dia, que o amor que nos uniu um dia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;por laços familiares, possa permanecer ligados sempre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Você é uma grande prima-irmã. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Feliz aniversário!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Mara Bombo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ImGpT2QnxXk/TW5Ze9zDDVI/AAAAAAAALmc/0mf_54CeC7I/s72-c/%2521cid_CDAEFB00E92F4DB4ADDDE4654F986825%2540hp.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-5560032233298561107</id><published>2011-03-08T07:00:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T07:00:10.731-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>EGO X ALMA  - IV</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0WcM-OKFgTM/TVv5-Ws1b9I/AAAAAAAALdI/VIC6xgbOnj4/s1600/Imagem4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0WcM-OKFgTM/TVv5-Ws1b9I/AAAAAAAALdI/VIC6xgbOnj4/s400/Imagem4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O EGO é RANCOROSO. A ALMA sempre PERDOA. Como não permite ser contrariado, se isso acontece, o ego pode sentir-se ofendido e rancoroso em relação a quem lhe causou a ofensa, guardando-a, remoendo-a e até mesmo vingando-se do seu "algoz". A Alma jamais guarda rancor. Apesar de poder sentir-se desrespeitada e magoada, a alma sempre perdoará o ofensor já que tem uma enorme capacidade de compreensão dos motivos do outro e das suas limitações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Por Daniele Alvim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Fonte: http://somostodosum.ig.com.br/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-5560032233298561107?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/5560032233298561107/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=5560032233298561107&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/5560032233298561107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/5560032233298561107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/03/ego-x-alma-iv.html' title='EGO X ALMA  - IV'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0WcM-OKFgTM/TVv5-Ws1b9I/AAAAAAAALdI/VIC6xgbOnj4/s72-c/Imagem4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-2805369434432228112</id><published>2011-03-06T07:00:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T07:00:00.834-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>EGO X ALMA - III</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qUJGu-gjGtk/TVv5hchQRQI/AAAAAAAALdE/g7G8Nqj0IS4/s1600/Imagem3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qUJGu-gjGtk/TVv5hchQRQI/AAAAAAAALdE/g7G8Nqj0IS4/s400/Imagem3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O EGO é passível de MÁS INTENÇÕES. Ele não hesitará em desbancar aquele que considera seu rival em potencial; poderá ser capaz das armações as mais vis para alcançar seu objetivo de derrotá-lo, e o sentimento que poderá mover o ego nestes momentos é a inveja, a cobiça, o ciúme, dentre outros. A ALMA é PURA em suas INTENÇÕES. Apesar de passível de erros, ela não age de forma a racionalizar e premeditar uma maldade, por isso as intenções da alma são sempre positivas e livres de segundas intenções. Honestidade é uma característica própria da alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Por Daniele Alvim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Fonte: http://somostodosum.ig.com.br/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-2805369434432228112?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/2805369434432228112/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=2805369434432228112&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/2805369434432228112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/2805369434432228112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/03/ego-x-alma-iii.html' title='EGO X ALMA - III'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qUJGu-gjGtk/TVv5hchQRQI/AAAAAAAALdE/g7G8Nqj0IS4/s72-c/Imagem3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-190825104456445634</id><published>2011-03-04T07:00:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T07:00:08.492-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>EGO X ALMA - II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9QZVvMNefhA/TVv4-2CyuuI/AAAAAAAALdA/SJwoUJdSDK8/s1600/Imagem2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9QZVvMNefhA/TVv4-2CyuuI/AAAAAAAALdA/SJwoUJdSDK8/s400/Imagem2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O EGO é COMPETITIVO. Ele quer ser sempre o melhor: O mais bonito, o mais inteligente, o mais amado, o mais elogiado, o mais importante, mais bem-sucedido... Ninguém pode estar acima do ego, somente abaixo, e é dessa forma que ele vê os outros. Já a ALMA é INCLUSIVA por natureza, e se ela busca o melhor para si mesma, não é por isso que deixará de desejar o mesmo para o outro. A felicidade da alma é ver o seu semelhante bem da mesma forma que ela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Por Daniele Alvim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Fonte: http://somostodosum.ig.com.br/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-190825104456445634?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/190825104456445634/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=190825104456445634&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/190825104456445634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/190825104456445634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/03/ego-x-alma-ii.html' title='EGO X ALMA - II'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9QZVvMNefhA/TVv4-2CyuuI/AAAAAAAALdA/SJwoUJdSDK8/s72-c/Imagem2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-5506342966615147907</id><published>2011-03-02T07:00:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T07:00:07.635-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>EGO X ALMA - I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&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/-82424aowG1w/TVv4aVQJ6OI/AAAAAAAALc8/ZlhoNZ-h_sQ/s1600/Imagem1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="283" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-82424aowG1w/TVv4aVQJ6OI/AAAAAAAALc8/ZlhoNZ-h_sQ/s400/Imagem1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;O ponto de vista do EGO é sempre EGO-ÍSTA. O ego só pensa nele próprio, ele não leva em consideração o ponto de vista do outro, mas o exclui, pois somente ele é quem importa. A ALMA é sempre ALTRUÍSTA, sendo assim, sempre leva os motivos do outro em consideração; a alma jamais irá prejudicar uma pessoa ou querer levar vantagem sobre ela, mas ajudá-la na sua evolução sempre que possível.&amp;nbsp;Altruísmo também é a possibilidade de agir de forma desinteressada, algo impossível para o ego, pois suas atitudes visam sempre um interesse. Generosidade é um atributo da alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;Por Daniele Alvim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fonte: &lt;a href="http://somostodosum.ig.com.br/"&gt;http://somostodosum.ig.com.br/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-5506342966615147907?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/5506342966615147907/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=5506342966615147907&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/5506342966615147907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/5506342966615147907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/03/ego-x-alma-i.html' title='EGO X ALMA - I'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-82424aowG1w/TVv4aVQJ6OI/AAAAAAAALc8/ZlhoNZ-h_sQ/s72-c/Imagem1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-8926187309880647646</id><published>2011-02-28T07:00:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T07:00:10.869-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>SOBRE O ORGULHO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fu3DakcTfoA/TWg6z_y_ukI/AAAAAAAALjo/ljQUzfyvpGM/s1600/preconceito.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="383" l6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fu3DakcTfoA/TWg6z_y_ukI/AAAAAAAALjo/ljQUzfyvpGM/s400/preconceito.jpg" width="400" /&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: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O orgulho é a fonte de todas as fraquezas, por que é a fonte de todos os vícios.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Santo Agostinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-8926187309880647646?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/8926187309880647646/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=8926187309880647646&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/8926187309880647646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/8926187309880647646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/02/sobre-o-orgulho.html' title='SOBRE O ORGULHO'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fu3DakcTfoA/TWg6z_y_ukI/AAAAAAAALjo/ljQUzfyvpGM/s72-c/preconceito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-3035292350615007982</id><published>2011-02-26T07:00:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T07:00:06.446-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>SOBRE A ALEGRIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Lo9N4GsZsw/TWg5Xpx7VTI/AAAAAAAALjg/Wub5ZGZAhss/s1600/67606_1626643835923_1531353163_31538048_1771645_nmujer+angel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" l6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Lo9N4GsZsw/TWg5Xpx7VTI/AAAAAAAALjg/Wub5ZGZAhss/s400/67606_1626643835923_1531353163_31538048_1771645_nmujer+angel.jpg" width="308" /&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: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A angústia de ter perdido, não supera a alegria de ter um dia possuído&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Santo Agostinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aurélio Agostinho (do latim, Aurelius Augustinus), Agostinho de Hipona ou Santo Agostinho foi um bispo católico, teólogo e filósofo que nasceu em 354 d.C. em Tagaste (hoje Souk-Ahras, na Argélia); morreu em 28 de Agosto de 430, em Hipona (hoje Annaba, na Argélia). É considerado pelos católicos como santo e doutor da doutrina da Igreja.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-3035292350615007982?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/3035292350615007982/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=3035292350615007982&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/3035292350615007982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/3035292350615007982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/02/sobre-alegria.html' title='SOBRE A ALEGRIA'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Lo9N4GsZsw/TWg5Xpx7VTI/AAAAAAAALjg/Wub5ZGZAhss/s72-c/67606_1626643835923_1531353163_31538048_1771645_nmujer+angel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-8369465830358744292</id><published>2011-02-24T09:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T09:03:11.990-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>SOBRE AS CRISES DE NARCISISMO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7FkHBFLHgiE/TWZIxUpTXpI/AAAAAAAALiI/shUzGR4G_7c/s1600/narcisismo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" l6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7FkHBFLHgiE/TWZIxUpTXpI/AAAAAAAALiI/shUzGR4G_7c/s400/narcisismo.jpg" width="262" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Ninguém se julgue capaz de gerir a si mesmo, mantendo-se à distância do sofrimento alheio. O nosso contato com a dor dos semelhantes é que nos impede de enlouquecer, em nossas constantes crises de narcisismo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Livro: O Espírito de Chico Xavier&lt;br /&gt;Carlos A. Baccelli, pelo Espírito Francisco Cândido Xavier&lt;br /&gt;LEEPP - Livraria Espírita Edições Pedro e Paulo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colaboração: &lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-8369465830358744292?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/8369465830358744292/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=8369465830358744292&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/8369465830358744292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/8369465830358744292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/02/sobre-as-crises-de-narcisismo.html' title='SOBRE AS CRISES DE NARCISISMO'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7FkHBFLHgiE/TWZIxUpTXpI/AAAAAAAALiI/shUzGR4G_7c/s72-c/narcisismo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-6299102276784666589</id><published>2011-02-22T08:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T08:46:57.502-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>SOBRE MUDANÇAS ÍNTIMAS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lA0-AV4dd7E/TWOiGsWn6WI/AAAAAAAALgc/63-V0KJmheM/s1600/A-GRANDE-MUDANCA-II.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lA0-AV4dd7E/TWOiGsWn6WI/AAAAAAAALgc/63-V0KJmheM/s400/A-GRANDE-MUDANCA-II.jpg" width="277" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O trabalho de dignificação íntima exige regime urgente, e quem não se forja na oficina da verdade e da ação não dispõe de valores para vencer-se a si mesmo e libertar-se.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;fonte: Livro: Minutos Preciosos&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Divaldo Pereira Franco, pelo Espírito Marco Prisco,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;organizado por Sérgio Lourenço&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Edições CULTURESP Ltda.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colaboração : &lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-6299102276784666589?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/6299102276784666589/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=6299102276784666589&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/6299102276784666589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/6299102276784666589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/02/sobre-mudancas-intimas.html' title='SOBRE MUDANÇAS ÍNTIMAS...'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lA0-AV4dd7E/TWOiGsWn6WI/AAAAAAAALgc/63-V0KJmheM/s72-c/A-GRANDE-MUDANCA-II.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-1836507363844837510</id><published>2011-02-21T07:00:00.016-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T07:00:02.581-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>ALERTA PARA A HUMANIDADE (texto recebido no ano de 1970)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aUzVgQtkBi0/TWABL1WqhlI/AAAAAAAALfI/60jpjnC4JN0/s1600/fim_do_mundo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" j6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aUzVgQtkBi0/TWABL1WqhlI/AAAAAAAALfI/60jpjnC4JN0/s400/fim_do_mundo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O homem procura o salto para fora de sua atmosfera, mas polui toda essa atmosfera. Eu vos aviso e isto já vinha dizendo: começou uma nova glaciação. Se não cuidardes de vossos mares, em pouco tempo a vida, que foi primária em vosso mundo, desaparecerá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Tereis, ainda, água com substância molecular como a conheceis, mas por um processo químico que vós mesmos manejastes sem saber, deixará de receber o fluido eletromagnético que forma o plancto do qual a vida pode tirar energias para subsistir. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Jamais, em tempo algum, desde o início da formação de vosso planeta, esteve ele tão perto de sua destruição total. Estamos procurando eliminar essas situações, incutindo no pensamento de vossos governantes a necessidade urgente de modificações, pois encontramos naqueles que os assessoram, naqueles que fomentam as guerras, a necessidade de destruir uma grande parte do mundo para eles usufruírem o resto que permanecerá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Eu vos digo, em verdade, se isso acontecer, se essas criaturas manejarem os cordéis dessa forma, nós faremos passar todas as criaturas em vosso planeta e este se tornará um mundo estéril.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Pedimos, pois: atentai para aqueles que pensam em criar condições mais amenas em vosso planeta. Sempre que puderdes, lançai uma palavra como semente de encorajamento para esta guerra, mas guerra de paz e equilíbrio entre as criaturas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Pensai que, se não existir uma árvore, se não existir um ser qualquer, vossa existência também não será. Pensai, também, que a natureza está sentindo no homem como um tumor que está lhe machucando a pele e procura expulsá-lo de seu seio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Olhai a natureza, não como um fim, olhai-a como um meio que vos deu a Divindade para a evolução. Eu vos peço, queridos amigos, pensai bem nisso que eu vos disse; pensai muito, pensai em vosso espírito, pensai em vossa alma, mas pensai, também, que precisais do corpo como o veículo evolutivo, e se esse corpo tridimensional como ele é necessita de um solo firme, de um ar para respirar, deixai que o progresso material aparente e que vosso mundo já adquiriu se transforme também num progresso para que vosso organismo não precise, bruscamente, modificar seu sistema, para adaptar-se ao meio que possa advir em vossa Terra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Para essa adaptação, então, as profecias serão realizadas, mas não da forma que vos foram apresentadas e sim de uma forma que não entendestes ainda, quando falaram nos quatro cavaleiros do Apocalipse. Era a transformação de um para outro e de outro para outro mais. Assim, o homem talvez precise desta transformação, se nós não conseguirmos modificar, inclusive, seu embasamento. Patologicamente, o homem mudará de feição. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;colaboração: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&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;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Livro: O Protocolo de Makalou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Denizard Souza (orientação editorial), Espíritos Diversos&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;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Nota de Fernando Peron (dezembro de 2010):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Obra publicada em 1991, mas cujo conteúdo foi desenvolvido com a colaboração de vários médiuns e sensitivos a partir dos anos 1970.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/652924744283595691-1836507363844837510?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/1836507363844837510/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=1836507363844837510&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/1836507363844837510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/1836507363844837510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/02/alerta-para-humanidade-texto-recebido.html' title='ALERTA PARA A HUMANIDADE (texto recebido no ano de 1970)'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aUzVgQtkBi0/TWABL1WqhlI/AAAAAAAALfI/60jpjnC4JN0/s72-c/fim_do_mundo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-7124843035608880147</id><published>2011-02-19T13:24:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T13:24:02.016-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamento - Friedrich Nietzsche'/><title type='text'>SOBRE A MATURIDADE...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Av99JKxXm9o/TV_ga9O8knI/AAAAAAAALe4/otvlwKkohOE/s1600/jogo-de-bolinha-de-gude.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="316" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Av99JKxXm9o/TV_ga9O8knI/AAAAAAAALe4/otvlwKkohOE/s400/jogo-de-bolinha-de-gude.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A maturidade do homem consiste em haver reencontrado a seriedade que tinha no jogo quando era criança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Friedrich Nietzsche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Friedrich Nietzsche - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Filósofo alemão do século XIX, nascido em Röcken, Alemanha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-7124843035608880147?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/7124843035608880147/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=7124843035608880147&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/7124843035608880147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/7124843035608880147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/02/sobre-maturidade.html' title='SOBRE A MATURIDADE...'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Av99JKxXm9o/TV_ga9O8knI/AAAAAAAALe4/otvlwKkohOE/s72-c/jogo-de-bolinha-de-gude.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-7201335676094900856</id><published>2011-02-17T11:20:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T11:20:04.260-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>SOBRE OS ANIMAIS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d997roNOHyI/TV0gXFDjjZI/AAAAAAAALd0/86HX-N_dHIc/s1600/CO_E_G%257E1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d997roNOHyI/TV0gXFDjjZI/AAAAAAAALd0/86HX-N_dHIc/s400/CO_E_G%257E1.JPG" width="400" /&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: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Se todo animal inspira ternura, o que houve, então, com os homens?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Guimarães Rosa&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/652924744283595691-7201335676094900856?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/7201335676094900856/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=7201335676094900856&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/7201335676094900856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/7201335676094900856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/02/sobre-os-animais.html' title='SOBRE OS ANIMAIS...'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d997roNOHyI/TV0gXFDjjZI/AAAAAAAALd0/86HX-N_dHIc/s72-c/CO_E_G%257E1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-2068969362977139102</id><published>2011-02-14T22:20:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T22:20:06.221-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>VOCÊ PODE SER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E85VB9FFNXw/TVnGXS3303I/AAAAAAAALcg/uXq8CJjKWoI/s1600/voc%25C3%25AA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E85VB9FFNXw/TVnGXS3303I/AAAAAAAALcg/uXq8CJjKWoI/s400/voc%25C3%25AA.jpg" width="400" /&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: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você pode ser&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;© Letícia Thompson &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Ninguém dá o que não tem. A bondade, o amor, o perdão, a generosidade, só podemos dar se trazemos nós mesmos dentro do coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Pode alguém dar água de uma fonte seca ou dar pão de uma cesta vazia? Um pé de mangas não dá maçãs e uma figueira não dá uvas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Jesus deu amor por que sempre foi uma fonte inesgotável de amor; deu compaixão, por que isso fazia parte dEle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Se você quer cultivar rosas no seu jardim, plante rosas. Jamais uma roseira dará margaridas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Se quer dar luz, cultive-a dentro de si mesmo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Se quer dar bondade, seja bom;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Se quer abençoar, seja primeiro a bênção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Mãos frias não transmitem calor, coração triste não transmite alegria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Você pode ser o que seu coração deseja. A decisão é sua!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Determine coisas boas e positivas para si mesmo. Sendo para você, será também para os demais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Seja um campo de flores bonitas e todas as pessoas que cruzarão seu caminho jamais continuarão a jornada sem carregar nelas um pouco do seu perfume.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mensagem recebida por e-mail&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/652924744283595691-2068969362977139102?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/2068969362977139102/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=2068969362977139102&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/2068969362977139102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/2068969362977139102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/02/voce-pode-ser.html' title='VOCÊ PODE SER'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E85VB9FFNXw/TVnGXS3303I/AAAAAAAALcg/uXq8CJjKWoI/s72-c/voc%25C3%25AA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-7650728195153392309</id><published>2011-02-13T13:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T13:30:18.736-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>O UNIVERSO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pZ8xCb4bv2Q/TVf4hxLya6I/AAAAAAAALbs/1dQ1twpEry4/s1600/universo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="362" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pZ8xCb4bv2Q/TVf4hxLya6I/AAAAAAAALbs/1dQ1twpEry4/s400/universo.jpg" width="400" /&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: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;O Universo não é senão o pensamento de Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Schiller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(1759-1805)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;poeta, dramaturgo e filósofo alemão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Colaboração de : &lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-7650728195153392309?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/7650728195153392309/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=7650728195153392309&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/7650728195153392309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/7650728195153392309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/02/o-universo.html' title='O UNIVERSO...'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pZ8xCb4bv2Q/TVf4hxLya6I/AAAAAAAALbs/1dQ1twpEry4/s72-c/universo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-158306892384899255</id><published>2011-02-11T10:30:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T10:41:59.631-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homenagem dos amigos'/><title type='text'>UM PRESENTE - UM AMIGO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dTRfpzP65So/TVUsowunoHI/AAAAAAAALao/yEwXk9rWbLo/s1600/coisas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="345" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dTRfpzP65So/TVUsowunoHI/AAAAAAAALao/yEwXk9rWbLo/s400/coisas.jpg" width="400" /&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: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O MAR É MARA...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Penso&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sempre &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desde criança &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que o mar começava&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E terminava na praia, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ondas tocando&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Areias vinham&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acariciar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New 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/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Walter , amigo de coração.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nas profundezas de nossa alma, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bem onde se encontram as forças magníficas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tanto as que vêm dos nossos ancestrais,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quanto as que nascem de nossas esperanças, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;existe a paz profunda e inabalável &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nascida da centelha divina que brilha em nós &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e que é capaz de conduzir nosso barco,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;para águas tranqüilas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se no mais íntimo de nós reside&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a rocha de nossa têmpera, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;se é do convívio com o que amamos &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que nasce a luz que norteia o espírito &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e embeleza nossas vidas e nos faz fortes,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;há de se perguntar: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o que é a distância de um amigo de coração? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A distância de um amigo de coração é vazia?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O amor de uma amizade sincera,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;preenche todos os vazios da distância física.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Com meu carinho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mara Bombo &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-158306892384899255?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/158306892384899255/comments/default' title='Postar 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dTRfpzP65So/TVUsowunoHI/AAAAAAAALao/yEwXk9rWbLo/s72-c/coisas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-8127492047737182585</id><published>2011-02-10T07:00:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T07:00:00.551-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oração'/><title type='text'>ORAÇÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcG-kZywE64/TVLHGowIXgI/AAAAAAAAAfI/gdy-2zn9SSg/s1600/Mestre+Jesus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcG-kZywE64/TVLHGowIXgI/AAAAAAAAAfI/gdy-2zn9SSg/s400/Mestre+Jesus.jpg" width="337" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Não sou um homem de letras, nem um cientista, mas pretendo, humildemente, ser um homem de oração. Foi a oração que salvou a minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv493935227MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv493935227MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Mahatma Gandhi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-8127492047737182585?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/8127492047737182585/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=8127492047737182585&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/8127492047737182585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/8127492047737182585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/02/oracao.html' title='ORAÇÃO'/><author><name>ॐ Shirley ॐ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yvuuM8wv0ac/TeQmKmgO6pI/AAAAAAAAAu0/cKbx6jcmvXw/s220/shi%2Bblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcG-kZywE64/TVLHGowIXgI/AAAAAAAAAfI/gdy-2zn9SSg/s72-c/Mestre+Jesus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-3311687083621351258</id><published>2011-02-07T13:10:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T13:10:54.142-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Divina Comédia'/><title type='text'>A INVEJA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcG-kZywE64/TVAJpBgZLZI/AAAAAAAAAek/FjS-w8GO-mU/s1600/A+Divina.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcG-kZywE64/TVAJpBgZLZI/AAAAAAAAAek/FjS-w8GO-mU/s1600/A+Divina.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;A inveja é mal que conduz a muitos suspiros intranquilos, pois que os desejos do invejoso objetivam unicamente os bens mundanos, e estes, devendo por sua própria natureza ser gozados por muitos possuidores, fazem que a parte usufruída por cada qual resulte sempre menor, desprezível mesmo. Bem o contrário ocorre quando o desejo dos homens se volta para o amor divino. Não haja receio de que, sendo muitos a gozar da beatitude celeste, resulte menor a delícia de cada qual, pois é da natureza divina que a felicidade de cada beato aumente a geral felicidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1197869355MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1197869355MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Livro:&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Divina Comédia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1197869355MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span&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; &lt;/span&gt;Dante Alighieri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1197869355MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1197869355MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Colaboração: &lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.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/652924744283595691-3311687083621351258?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/3311687083621351258/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=3311687083621351258&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/3311687083621351258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/3311687083621351258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/02/inveja.html' title='A INVEJA'/><author><name>ॐ Shirley ॐ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yvuuM8wv0ac/TeQmKmgO6pI/AAAAAAAAAu0/cKbx6jcmvXw/s220/shi%2Bblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcG-kZywE64/TVAJpBgZLZI/AAAAAAAAAek/FjS-w8GO-mU/s72-c/A+Divina.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-3061259381173112941</id><published>2011-02-06T13:45:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T13:45:49.631-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamento - Alphonse Karr'/><title type='text'>SOBRE A CRENÇA...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_czO21tM2WPc/TU7CDJAuhfI/AAAAAAAALZI/7QjQ_yUia7U/s1600/deus12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="336" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_czO21tM2WPc/TU7CDJAuhfI/AAAAAAAALZI/7QjQ_yUia7U/s400/deus12.jpg" width="400" /&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: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu creio no Deus que fez os homens, e não no Deus que os homens fizeram.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Alphonse Karr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Jean-Baptiste Alphonse Karr (24 de novembro de 1808, Paris, França - 29 de setembro de 1890, St Raphael (Var), França), foi um crítico, jornalista e novelista francês.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-3061259381173112941?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/3061259381173112941/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=3061259381173112941&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/3061259381173112941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/3061259381173112941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/02/sobre-crenca.html' title='SOBRE A CRENÇA...'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_czO21tM2WPc/TU7CDJAuhfI/AAAAAAAALZI/7QjQ_yUia7U/s72-c/deus12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-6601407867481305570</id><published>2011-02-04T07:00:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T07:00:04.274-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem - Chico Xavier'/><title type='text'>INQUIETUDE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_czO21tM2WPc/TUr1L10M9RI/AAAAAAAALYg/13uC_g1lH6U/s1600/luz+interior.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_czO21tM2WPc/TUr1L10M9RI/AAAAAAAALYg/13uC_g1lH6U/s400/luz+interior.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Em suma, saibamos amar sem o ônus do apego, servir sem cobrar impostos de reconhecimento, desculpar sem apresentar faturas de suposta superioridade e agir para o bem sem qualquer taxa de irritabilidade ou excitação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Abstenhamo-nos de acrescentar a sombra da inquietude aos processos da vida que nos objetivam o indispensável burilamento moral, e, dedicados fielmente à execução dos deveres que a vida nos atribui, entreguemos as complicações do mundo à intervenção e ao critério da Sabedoria de Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Livro: Rumo Certo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Francisco Cândido Xavier, pelo Espírito Emmanuel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;FEB – Federação Espírita Brasileira&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;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;colaboração: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/652924744283595691-6601407867481305570?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/6601407867481305570/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=6601407867481305570&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/6601407867481305570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/6601407867481305570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/02/inquietude.html' title='INQUIETUDE'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_czO21tM2WPc/TUr1L10M9RI/AAAAAAAALYg/13uC_g1lH6U/s72-c/luz+interior.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-149546201473290854</id><published>2011-02-02T07:00:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T07:00:12.317-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamento - Augusto Cury'/><title type='text'>SOBRE A VIDA...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_czO21tM2WPc/TUcFf0UzeFI/AAAAAAAALXM/kzcON5yCJj8/s1600/crian%25C3%25A7a123.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_czO21tM2WPc/TUcFf0UzeFI/AAAAAAAALXM/kzcON5yCJj8/s400/crian%25C3%25A7a123.jpg" width="348" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;imagem de Mary Baxter St.Clai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Posso ter defeitos, viver ansioso e ficar irritado algumas vezes, mas não esqueço de que minha vida é a maior empresa do mundo. E que posso evitar que ela vá à falência. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Ser feliz é reconhecer que vale a pena viver, apesar de todos os desafios, incompreensões e períodos de crise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Ser feliz é deixar de ser vítima dos problemas e se tornar um autor da própria história. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;É atravessar desertos fora de si, mas ser capaz de encontrar um oásis no recôndito da sua alma. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;É agradecer a Deus a cada manhã pelo milagre da vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Ser feliz é não ter medo dos próprios sentimentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;É saber falar de si mesmo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;É ter coragem para ouvir um não. É ter segurança para receber uma crítica, mesmo que injusta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Augusto Cury&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Augusto Jorge Cury é um psiquiatra, psicoterapeuta, escritor e cientista brasileiro. Nasceu em Colina, no interior de São Paulo em 2 de outubro de 1958.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/652924744283595691-149546201473290854?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/149546201473290854/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=149546201473290854&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/149546201473290854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/149546201473290854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/02/sobre-vida.html' title='SOBRE A VIDA...'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_czO21tM2WPc/TUcFf0UzeFI/AAAAAAAALXM/kzcON5yCJj8/s72-c/crian%25C3%25A7a123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-1194663755295601503</id><published>2011-01-31T07:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T07:00:02.269-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>REJEITE ESSA ILUSÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_czO21tM2WPc/TUGlicpEZVI/AAAAAAAALV8/NFsb-ArDULw/s1600/abelha+na+flor+rosa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_czO21tM2WPc/TUGlicpEZVI/AAAAAAAALV8/NFsb-ArDULw/s400/abelha+na+flor+rosa.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Precisamos rejeitar a ilusão de que podemos viver segundo o instinto, como as abelhas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A única felicidade que o homem pode alcançar é a que resulta do funcionamento perfeito de seu corpo e seu espírito, do cumprimento do destino que lhe preserva a ordem das coisas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;De nada serve perseguir diretamente a felicidade: ela vem por acréscimo, quando a vida alcança êxito. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A civilização é, antes de tudo, uma disciplina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Alexis Carrel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;colaboração : &lt;a href="http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://asfaltodashoras.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-1194663755295601503?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/1194663755295601503/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=1194663755295601503&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/1194663755295601503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/1194663755295601503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/01/rejeite-essa-ilusao.html' title='REJEITE ESSA ILUSÃO'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_czO21tM2WPc/TUGlicpEZVI/AAAAAAAALV8/NFsb-ArDULw/s72-c/abelha+na+flor+rosa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-8360497547381744694</id><published>2011-01-29T16:18:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T16:18:26.636-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artigos - Diversos'/><title type='text'>A ESCRAVIDÃO ESTÁ NA MENTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_czO21tM2WPc/TURZYpv2sQI/AAAAAAAALWo/EYASe8yZdZM/s1600/logo_st_01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="305" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_czO21tM2WPc/TURZYpv2sQI/AAAAAAAALWo/EYASe8yZdZM/s320/logo_st_01.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Escravidão Está Na Mente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Radha Burnier &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Presidente Intenacional da Sociedade Teosófica&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Uma bem conhecida sentença em um dos Upanishads, afirma que a mente, por si só, é causa, tanto da escravidão, como da libertação do homem. A maioria das pessoas acreditam que está presa pelas circunstâncias e agem como se fossem vítimas, porque não compreendem as forças e condições existentes em torno delas. O homem primitivo, que observava o relâmpago e o trovão, o desaparecimento do sol e a descida da escuridão sobre a terra e vários outros fenômenos, sentia-os como ameaças e que ele devia apaziguar os deus e, para isso, recorrer a feiticeiros, aprender encantamentos, erigir colunas totêmicas e fazer todo tipo de coisas para afastar o mal que ele acreditava pudesse sobrevir. Os mesmos fenômenos, vistos pelo homem moderno, não geram nele mais o medo, porque o conhecimento o fez compreender as leis e forças operando por detrás dos fenômenos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veja esse artigo na íntegra - link&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.sociedadeteosofica.org.br/"&gt;http://www.sociedadeteosofica.org.br/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-8360497547381744694?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.sociedadeteosofica.org.br/' title='A ESCRAVIDÃO ESTÁ NA MENTE'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/8360497547381744694/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=8360497547381744694&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/8360497547381744694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/8360497547381744694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/01/escravidao-esta-na-mente.html' title='A ESCRAVIDÃO ESTÁ NA MENTE'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_czO21tM2WPc/TURZYpv2sQI/AAAAAAAALWo/EYASe8yZdZM/s72-c/logo_st_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-1407732382102305842</id><published>2011-01-28T07:00:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T08:54:27.002-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>O ENCONTRO DOS OPOSTOS - JOSÉ LAÉRCIO DO EGITO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_czO21tM2WPc/TUAQvhEXl_I/AAAAAAAALVE/R62H8sMjtVQ/s1600/Yin-Yang_Symbol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_czO21tM2WPc/TUAQvhEXl_I/AAAAAAAALVE/R62H8sMjtVQ/s400/Yin-Yang_Symbol.jpg" width="400" /&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: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O Encontro dos Opostos (Versão Original)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Só Temos consciência do Belo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;quando conhecemos o feio".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lao Tsé&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"Só temos consciência do Belo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;quando conhecemos o feio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Só temos consciência do bom,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Quando conhecemos o mau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O grande e o pequeno são complementares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O alto e o baixo formam um todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O tom e o som se harmonizam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O antes e o depois seguem-se um ao outro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O passado e o futuro geram o tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O longo e o curto se delimitam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O ser e o não ser geram-se mutuamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O sábio executa sua tarefa sem agir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O sábio tudo realiza - e nada considera seu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O sábio tudo faz e não se apega à sua obra." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Tao Te King. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Fonte : &lt;a href="http://www.joselaerciodoegito.com.br/tao_verso_02.htm"&gt;http://www.joselaerciodoegito.com.br/tao_verso_02.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-1407732382102305842?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/1407732382102305842/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=1407732382102305842&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/1407732382102305842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/1407732382102305842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/01/o-encontro-dos-opostos-jose-laercio-do.html' title='O ENCONTRO DOS OPOSTOS - JOSÉ LAÉRCIO DO EGITO'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_czO21tM2WPc/TUAQvhEXl_I/AAAAAAAALVE/R62H8sMjtVQ/s72-c/Yin-Yang_Symbol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-1339454557793676494</id><published>2011-01-27T16:16:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T16:37:16.646-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>A SAÚDE DOS SEUS FILHOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TcG-kZywE64/TUG2NQn_7dI/AAAAAAAAAcI/c9fxSU9tKWQ/s1600/vvv.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TcG-kZywE64/TUG2NQn_7dI/AAAAAAAAAcI/c9fxSU9tKWQ/s320/vvv.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Anima os festivais das crianças felizes, em que bebês alegres e formosos conquistam prêmios de robustez; todavia, sempre que as circunstâncias te favoreçam, visita os recintos da provação, onde meninos desfigurados e tristes te aguardam a fatia de pão ou a maçã que te sobrou à mesa, como retratos da verdadeira felicidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;EMMANUEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv166253803MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&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/652924744283595691-1339454557793676494?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/1339454557793676494/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=1339454557793676494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/1339454557793676494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/1339454557793676494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/01/saude-dos-seus-filhos.html' title='A SAÚDE DOS SEUS FILHOS'/><author><name>ॐ Shirley ॐ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yvuuM8wv0ac/TeQmKmgO6pI/AAAAAAAAAu0/cKbx6jcmvXw/s220/shi%2Bblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TcG-kZywE64/TUG2NQn_7dI/AAAAAAAAAcI/c9fxSU9tKWQ/s72-c/vvv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-6075603865914501459</id><published>2011-01-26T09:49:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T10:20:00.646-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fábulas de Esopo'/><title type='text'>A RAPOSA E O PORCO ESPINHO - FÁBULA DE ESOPO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_czO21tM2WPc/TUAJ_Btqu5I/AAAAAAAALVA/-XmfDsU92DM/s1600/raposa-e-porco-espinho.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_czO21tM2WPc/TUAJ_Btqu5I/AAAAAAAALVA/-XmfDsU92DM/s400/raposa-e-porco-espinho.jpg" width="364" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Uma Raposa, que precisava atravessar a nado um rio não muito caudaloso, acabou surpreendida por uma forte e inesperada enchente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Depois de muita luta, teve forças apenas para alcançar a margem oposta, onde caiu quase sem fôlego e exausta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Mesmo assim, estava feliz por ter vencido aquela forte correnteza, da qual chegou a imaginar que jamais sairia com vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Pouco tempo depois, veio um enxame de moscas sugadoras de sangue e pousaram sobre ela. Mas, ainda fraca para fugir delas, permaneceu quieta, repousando, em seu canto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Então veio um Porco Espinho, que vendo todo aquele seu drama, gentilmente se dispôs a ajudá-la e disse: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;- &lt;em&gt;"Deixe-me espantar estas moscas para longe de você!" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;E exclamou a Raposa quase sussurrando: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;- "Não! Por favor não perturbe elas. Elas já pegaram tudo aquilo de que precisavam. Se você as espanta, logo outro enxame faminto virá e irão tomar o pouco sangue que ainda me resta!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Moral: Pode ocorrer que, algumas vezes, o remédio para a cura de um mal é pior que o mal em si mesmo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esopo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Fonte: &lt;a href="http://sitededicas.uol.com.br/fabula_raposa_e_porco_espinho.htm"&gt;http://sitededicas.uol.com.br/fabula_raposa_e_porco_espinho.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/652924744283595691-6075603865914501459?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/6075603865914501459/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=6075603865914501459&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/6075603865914501459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/6075603865914501459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/01/raposa-e-o-porco-espinho-fabula-de.html' title='A RAPOSA E O PORCO ESPINHO - FÁBULA DE ESOPO'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_czO21tM2WPc/TUAJ_Btqu5I/AAAAAAAALVA/-XmfDsU92DM/s72-c/raposa-e-porco-espinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-8613639391676232291</id><published>2011-01-24T18:31:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T18:31:16.269-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamento - James Froude'/><title type='text'>SOBRE OS ANIMAIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_czO21tM2WPc/TT3hdo1gbaI/AAAAAAAALUE/-J65DTs1kpk/s1600/mundo-animais.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_czO21tM2WPc/TT3hdo1gbaI/AAAAAAAALUE/-J65DTs1kpk/s400/mundo-animais.jpg" width="376" /&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: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Os animais selvagens nunca matam por divertimento. O homem é a única criatura para quem a tortura e a morte dos seus semelhantes são divertidas por si.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;James Froude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;James Anthony Froude (23 de abril de 1818 – 20 de outubro de 1894) foi um historiador inglês. &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/652924744283595691-8613639391676232291?l=maraquadros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/feeds/8613639391676232291/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=652924744283595691&amp;postID=8613639391676232291&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/8613639391676232291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/652924744283595691/posts/default/8613639391676232291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maraquadros.blogspot.com/2011/01/sobre-os-animais.html' title='SOBRE OS ANIMAIS'/><author><name>ॐ Mara Bombo ॐ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06807637994287238162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhFQ-FKycAQ/TadWPTHdzTI/AAAAAAAALvc/5y0hwaCw2-Y/s220/MARA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_czO21tM2WPc/TT3hdo1gbaI/AAAAAAAALUE/-J65DTs1kpk/s72-c/mundo-animais.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-652924744283595691.post-1905729515118748276</id><published>2011-01-24T07:00:00.009-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T07:00:11.246-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>SUA QUEDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_czO21tM2WPc/TThQIG_mx2I/AAAAAAAALQI/eLZR8MBXoFI/s1600/_E_CAR%257E1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_czO21tM2WPc/TThQIG_mx2I/AAAAAAAALQI/eLZR8MBXoFI/s400/_E_CAR%257E1.JPG" width="365" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&l
