<?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-2295543540772659514</id><updated>2012-02-09T13:09:08.168-08:00</updated><title type='text'>artys paula</title><subtitle type='html'>Fábrica de Imagens católicas, Presépios, crucifíxos, Menino Jesus e restaurações</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-3303446612082220169</id><published>2011-10-28T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T10:54:47.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>São Judas Tadeu - rogai por nós.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zCSn90IzJaY/TqrqYffclEI/AAAAAAAAC8E/L3K6_USHhj4/s1600/S%25C3%25A3o+Judas+de+30+cm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zCSn90IzJaY/TqrqYffclEI/AAAAAAAAC8E/L3K6_USHhj4/s400/S%25C3%25A3o+Judas+de+30+cm.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oração a São Judas Tadeu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São Judas Tadeu, glorioso apóstolo, fiel servo e amigo de Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;A Igreja vos honra e invoca por todo o mundo, como patrono dos casos desesperados e dos negócios sem&lt;br /&gt;remédio. Rogai por mim que estou tão desolado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu vos imploro a fazer uso do privilégio que tendes de trazer socorro imediato para este que está sem socorro por completo. Assisti-me nesta grande necessidade, para que eu possa receber os consolos e o auxílio em todas as minhas precisões, tribulações e sofrimentos. São Judas Tadeu, alcançai-me a graça que vos peço...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu vos prometo, ó bendito São Judas, nunca esquecer esse grande favor, sempre vos louvando e honrando como meu especial e poderoso patrono, fazendo de tudo que estiver ao meu alcance para espalhar vossa devoção por toda parte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São Judas Tadeu, rogai por nós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2295543540772659514-3303446612082220169?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/3303446612082220169/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2011/10/sao-judas-tadeu-rogai-por-nos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/3303446612082220169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/3303446612082220169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2011/10/sao-judas-tadeu-rogai-por-nos.html' title='São Judas Tadeu - rogai por nós.'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zCSn90IzJaY/TqrqYffclEI/AAAAAAAAC8E/L3K6_USHhj4/s72-c/S%25C3%25A3o+Judas+de+30+cm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-1547820425529317752</id><published>2011-08-10T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T10:39:59.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Curiosidade e informação - Palácio da Senhoria de Florença.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 1em 0 3px 0;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://feedproxy.google.com/%7Er/ACidadeMedieval/%7E3/TdS08DiN0Js/palcio-da-senhoria-de-florena-seriedade.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=email" name="131b3efd808aaf95_1" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 20px;" target="_blank"&gt;Palácio da Senhoria de Florença: seriedade e altivez&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #555555; font-family: Georgia,Helvetica,Arial,Sans-Serif; font-size: 16px; font-size: 16px; line-height: 140%; margin: 9px 0 3px 0;"&gt; Posted: 08 Aug 2011 10:32 PM PDT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-aIG-7AW7I/SKRS_c2EHsI/AAAAAAAABfo/O6Llr1hp3KU/s1600-h/Palacio+da+Signoria,+Florenca,+a+Cidade+Medieval.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Palácio da Signoria, Florença, a Cidade Medieval" border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-aIG-7AW7I/SKRS_c2EHsI/AAAAAAAABfo/O6Llr1hp3KU/s400/Palacio+da+Signoria,+Florenca,+a+Cidade+Medieval.jpg" style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt;" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante muito tempo o Palácio senhorial de Florença foi a sede de  governo de um pequeno Estado – o Grão-Ducado de Toscana, na Itália --  que ocupou na cultura e no pensamento humano um lugar proeminente. Foi  uma grande potência do pensamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O palácio é típico do estilo florentino. Sua cor é bonita, o amarelado  da pedra utilizada na construção apresenta aspecto agradável, nada mais  do que isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma torre quadrada com relógio, janelas, algumas em forma ogival, outras  puras perfurações na parede, destituídas de beleza especial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estamos habituados, na ótica moderna, à idéia de que a torre deve estar  bem no meio do edifício. Ali não. A torre fica um pouco mais para o lado  direito da fachada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o relógio está colocado na base da torre, quando normalmente  localizar-se-ia em sua parte superior das ameias, para ser visto pelo  maior número de pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Constata-se a simplicidade do estilo do edifício, procurando-se nele uma  porta de entrada monumental, que deveria ser proporcional à fachada  principal. Ela não existe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-aIG-7AW7I/SKRTZaJKi0I/AAAAAAAABfw/ckzm-G2-JB4/s1600-h/Palacio+da+Signoria,+arcos,+Florenca,+a+Cidade+Medieval.jpg" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Palácio da Signoria, Florença, arcos, A Cidade Medieval" border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-aIG-7AW7I/SKRTZaJKi0I/AAAAAAAABfw/ckzm-G2-JB4/s400/Palacio+da+Signoria,+arcos,+Florenca,+a+Cidade+Medieval.jpg" style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;À  frente de uma das janelas há um balcão. Dir-se-ia que um palácio tão  grandioso comportaria um balcão mais bonito, mais elegante. Igualmente  este não se encontra no Edifício. O estilo florentino é seco, quase  lambido. Reflete a psicologia dos habitantes da cidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse edifício é belo? É lindo! Para meu gosto pessoal é extraordinário!  Sério e altivo. O modo pelo qual a torre ergue-se altaneira no corpo do  palácio é extraordinário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas não se pode negar que o edifício deveria ser um pouco mais coerente  em alguns de seus elementos. Por exemplo, não vejo a razão de ser das  janelinhas e duas pequenas portas no andar térreo da fachada...a que  tudo isso corresponde?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-aIG-7AW7I/SKRTzbZ42aI/AAAAAAAABf4/zhvYYWsBYH4/s1600-h/Florenca,+Prefeitura,+A+Cidade+Medieval.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Palácio da Signoria, Florença, a Cidade Medieval" border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-aIG-7AW7I/SKRTzbZ42aI/AAAAAAAABf4/zhvYYWsBYH4/s640/Florenca,+Prefeitura,+A+Cidade+Medieval.jpg" style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt;" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uma  palavra convém dizer sobre a fileira de arco que circundam a parte  superior de todo o edifício, cobertos por um teto, com uma nota de  suavidade, quase se diria doçura séria, hierática e agradável, que  completa um pouco o que o palácio tem de seco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na realidade, tais arcos são grandes machicoulis* ornamentais,  utilizados como elementos de adorno na arquitetura da época. E merece  ser ressaltado o bom gosto em colocar no interior de cada um dos arcos –  formado pela conjugação de dois machicoulis ­­-- um vistoso brasão.  Tais ornamentos constituem um fator de decoro da Praça do Palácio da  Senhoria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imaginemos uma pessoa que sai de seu escritório à noite. Ela deixou um pequeno carro qualquer estacionado junto ao Palácio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chove, ela sai com uma capa de chuva, fumando um cigarrinho - ele já  fumou 20 durante o dia -, cansada. Chega junto ao carro. Ela vê  diariamente aqueles machicoulis . Tal pessoa terá altura de alma para  reter o passo e entreter-se na consideração do palácio? Podemos imaginar  dois modos de ser distintos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-aIG-7AW7I/SKRUVX247OI/AAAAAAAABgA/bVaIyvWge2Y/s1600-h/Florenca,+Prefeitura,+na+noite.+A+Cidade+Medieval.jpg" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Palácio da Signoria na noite, Florença, a Cidade Medieval" border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-aIG-7AW7I/SKRUVX247OI/AAAAAAAABgA/bVaIyvWge2Y/s400/Florenca,+Prefeitura,+na+noite.+A+Cidade+Medieval.jpg" style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Um  é o do homem que está atolado no mundo moderno, gosta deste mundo e  passa perto do palácio considerando-o uma coisa inoportuna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se ele olhar para o edifício, transferirá seu espírito das considerações  sobre o seu ganha-pão, para considerações com as quais ele nada tem o  que fazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O palácio -- para usar uma expressão italiana que freqüentemente me tem  vindo ao ouvido - é uma coisa “con la quale o senza la quale, il mondo  va tale quale” (com a qual, ou sem a qual, o mundo segue tal e qual). E  esse homem, assim, torna-se ainda mais insensível ao palácio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se ele, pelo contrário, é dotado de mentalidade superior, distancia-se  um pouco, apesar da chuva, e diz: “Vou descansar, olhando para esta  beleza. Vou tomar um banho de espírito pensando nela, contemplando-a  alguns instantes ...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-aIG-7AW7I/SKRVz1y22tI/AAAAAAAABgI/ZGfIkZEwYOg/s1600-h/Florenca,+Prefeitura,+detalhe.+A+Cidade+Medieval.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Palácio da Signoria, detalhe, Florença, a Cidade Medieval" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-aIG-7AW7I/SKRVz1y22tI/AAAAAAAABgI/ZGfIkZEwYOg/s400/Florenca,+Prefeitura,+detalhe.+A+Cidade+Medieval.jpg" style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Entra  no automovelzinho, dá um giro, recua um pouco e, enquanto acaba de  fumar o seu cigarro, fica observando pela enésima vez em sua vida o  Palácio da Senhoria. E admira, por exemplo, as duas séries de pequenos  machicoulis e de ameias existentes na parte superior da torre... Aquilo  entranha-se na alma dele. Seu espírito torna-se mais rico, como um  depósito de arte de algum modo insondável.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os homens desse último gênero são incomparavelmente mais raros do que os  do primeiro. Eis aí uma explicação viva da insensibilidade, que é uma  das tentações do homem moderno...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Machicoulis: balcão de pedra construído  no cimo das muralhas e das torres, na Idade Média, cujo fundo  apresentava aberturas pelas quais o defensor lançava sobre o atacante  toda a sorte de projéteis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.catolicismo.com.br/materia/materia.cfm/idmat/D34472FF-3048-560B-1CD6D3B9C006E035/mes/Dezembro1998" target="_blank"&gt;Excertos da conferência proferida pelo Prof. Plinio Corrêa de Oliveira em 23 de novembro de 1988. Sem revisão do autor.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Texto recebido do blog&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://cidademedieval.blogspot.com/"&gt; A Cidade Medieval&amp;nbsp; &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/2295543540772659514-1547820425529317752?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/1547820425529317752/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2011/08/curiosidade-e-informacao-palacio-da.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/1547820425529317752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/1547820425529317752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2011/08/curiosidade-e-informacao-palacio-da.html' title='Curiosidade e informação - Palácio da Senhoria de Florença.'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-aIG-7AW7I/SKRS_c2EHsI/AAAAAAAABfo/O6Llr1hp3KU/s72-c/Palacio+da+Signoria,+Florenca,+a+Cidade+Medieval.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-828667264424496118</id><published>2011-08-03T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T13:11:45.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O cachorro Ciumento - de Pe Agnaldo José</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Um momento de Reflexão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9I6DeaF3HyA/TjmqjKo4-1I/AAAAAAAACwc/GQ3UMJrNjx8/s1600/alice.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="283" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9I6DeaF3HyA/TjmqjKo4-1I/AAAAAAAACwc/GQ3UMJrNjx8/s400/alice.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando o sacristão chega para abrir a porta da igreja, Nino já está lá faz tempo.Deitado no chão, observa o movimento dos carros. Não vê a hora de correr para dentro da matriz.Ao ouvir o barulho dos trincos, Nino sai ligeiro, balançando o rabo,todo feliz. Rola no carpete do altar e depois deita, esperando a hora da missa. &lt;br /&gt;As pessoas entram e são acolhidas pelo cachorro. Ele cheira os pés das velhinhas e brinca com as crianças. Nino é amado pela comunidade. Não tem dono, mas todos cuidam dele. Não mora numa casa, mas recebe carinho e comida por onde passa. Tem pelos brancos com pintas amareladas. Sua raça não é definida, mas, ainda assim, faz pose de que tem pedigree. Vai à frente da cruz nas precissões. Late, pula e abre alas para a passagem do andor de Nossa Senhora. Nino até já saiu em fotos de casamento! Entretanto, o cachorro fiel sobre de um problema que também atinge muitos humanos: o ciúme. Ele não suporta a presença de outro cão na igreja. Ao avistar outro animal cruzando a porta ou caminhando pelo corredor central, dá um salto, range os dentes e sai atrás do intruso, expulsando-o para bem longe.Nino me faz pensar na nossa vida comunitária. Muitos católicos são como ele: dedicados, amorosos e acolhedores.São os primeiros a chegar à igreja e os últimos a sair. Vão à frente nas procissões. Visitam os doentes e pagam o dízimo. Alegram o coração de Deus. Mas, como Nino, sentem-se donos da comunidade. Se alguém se aproxima e os ameaça, "rangem os dentes" e "correm atrás das pessoas", expulsando-as para bem longe. Jesus deve ter grande carinho por Nino, criatura que nasceu das mãos do Pai. Porém, não quer que imitemos seu ciúme e sua ira. Deseja que vivamos como os primeiros cristãos: num só coração e numa só alma. Espera que testemunhemos sua ressureição, vendo multiplicar a graça de Deus. Quer que sejamos servos uns dos outros e não donos da igreja.&lt;br /&gt;Nino sempre será assim. Enquanto estiver frequentando a igreja, manifestará o mesmo comportamento: ficará deitado ao redor do altar e correrá atrás de outros cães. Nós, contudo, podemos melhorar sempre, pois fomos criados à imagem e semelhança de Deus. Somos seus filhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Artigo escrito por Pe Agnaldo José, sacerdote, jornalista e mestre em Comunicação.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Publicado na revista Ave Maria de Agosto/2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2295543540772659514-828667264424496118?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/828667264424496118/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2011/08/o-cachorro-ciumento-de-pe-agnaldo-jose.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/828667264424496118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/828667264424496118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2011/08/o-cachorro-ciumento-de-pe-agnaldo-jose.html' title='O cachorro Ciumento - de Pe Agnaldo José'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9I6DeaF3HyA/TjmqjKo4-1I/AAAAAAAACwc/GQ3UMJrNjx8/s72-c/alice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-3996334686115245019</id><published>2011-08-03T12:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T13:10:50.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oratório Provençal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-PvZzG0TBuMQ/TYek01Z_bhI/AAAAAAAACjE/gTdcWDvRlc4/s1600/cartazcf2011_pk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-PvZzG0TBuMQ/TYek01Z_bhI/AAAAAAAACjE/gTdcWDvRlc4/s320/cartazcf2011_pk.jpg" width="229" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: purple; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="style27"&gt;Oração da Campanha da Fraternidade 2011 CNBB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;                   Senhor Deus, nosso Pai e Criador.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;                 A beleza do universo revela a vossa grandeza,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;                 A sabedoria e o amor com que fizestes todas as coisas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;                 E o eterno amor que tendes por todos nós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;                 Pecadores que somos, não respeitamos a vossa obra,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;                 E o que era para ser garantia da vida está se tornando ameaça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;                 A beleza está sendo mudada em devastação,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;                 E a morte mostra a sua presença no nosso planeta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;                 Que nesta quaresma nos convertamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;                 E vejamos que a criação geme em dores de parto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;                 Para que possa renascer segundo o vosso plano de amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;                 Por meio da nossa mudança de mentalidade e de atitudes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;                 E, assim, como Maria, que meditava a vossa Palavra e a fazia vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;                 Também nós, movidos pelos princípios do Evangelho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;                 Possamos celebrar na Páscoa do vosso Filho, nosso Senhor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;                 O ressurgimento do vosso projeto para todo o mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;                 Amém.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2295543540772659514-3440053916769794204?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/3440053916769794204/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2011/03/palavras-fortes-de-uma-oracao.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/3440053916769794204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/3440053916769794204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2011/03/palavras-fortes-de-uma-oracao.html' title='Palavras Fortes de Uma Oração Transformadora.'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-PvZzG0TBuMQ/TYek01Z_bhI/AAAAAAAACjE/gTdcWDvRlc4/s72-c/cartazcf2011_pk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-1627542397985148265</id><published>2011-02-14T07:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T07:35:35.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Felicidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ser Feliz é encontrar força no perdão, esperança nas batalhas, segurança no palco do medo, amor nos desencontros. É agradecer a Deus a cada minuto pelo milagre da vida.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ser feliz é reconhecer que vale a pena viver&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;apesar de todos os desafios, incompreensões e períodos de crise.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ser feliz é deixar de ser vítima dos problemas e se tornar um autor da própria história.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;É atravessar desertos fora de si,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;mas ser capaz de encontrar um oásis no recôndito da sua alma.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;É agradecer a Deus a cada manhã pelo milagre da vida.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ser feliz é não ter medo dos próprios sentimentos.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;É saber falar de si mesmo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;É ter segurança para receber uma crítica.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;É ter segurança para receber uma crítica, mesmo que injusta.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pedras no caminho?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Guardo todas, um dia vou&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;construir uma castelo...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;br /&gt;Revista Ave Maria Jan/2011 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2295543540772659514-1627542397985148265?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/1627542397985148265/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2011/02/felicidade.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/1627542397985148265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/1627542397985148265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2011/02/felicidade.html' title='Felicidade'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-5150830489235940610</id><published>2010-12-10T05:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T05:21:09.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>São Melquíades,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/TQIllETDlZI/AAAAAAAACZg/ogA6tR5p74Y/s1600/200px-Pope_miltiades.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/TQIllETDlZI/AAAAAAAACZg/ogA6tR5p74Y/s1600/200px-Pope_miltiades.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" height="463" style="width: 700px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th height="100" width="530"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sexta-feira, 10 de dezembro de 2010&lt;span style="color: #0033cc; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São Melquíades, Papa e Mártir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(+ Roma, 314)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#fcf4e4" height="53" valign="middle" width="170"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.santododia.com.br/listas/logo_sd.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr align="justify"&gt;&lt;td height="357" valign="top" width="530"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Foi durante seu breve Pontifícado que o imperador Costantino, pondo fim a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;250 anos de perseguições, autorizou a livre prática da verdadeira Religião&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;em todo o Império romano. Embora não tenha diretamente derramado o&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;sangue em defesa da Fé, São Melquíades recebe as honras de&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;mártir pelo muito que sofreu em diversas perseguições á Igreja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2295543540772659514-5150830489235940610?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/5150830489235940610/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/12/sao-melquiades.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/5150830489235940610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/5150830489235940610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/12/sao-melquiades.html' title='São Melquíades,'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/TQIllETDlZI/AAAAAAAACZg/ogA6tR5p74Y/s72-c/200px-Pope_miltiades.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-4507616575598429779</id><published>2010-11-28T11:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T11:29:58.092-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Primeiro Domingo do Advento. Já estamos em festa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/TPKtYI7l0SI/AAAAAAAACYM/_EnkSvBLOcs/s1600/1%2525C2%2525BA%252BDomingo%252Bdo%252BAdvento%252B081.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/TPKtYI7l0SI/AAAAAAAACYM/_EnkSvBLOcs/s320/1%2525C2%2525BA%252BDomingo%252Bdo%252BAdvento%252B081.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;O &lt;b&gt;Advento&lt;/b&gt; (do &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/L%C3%ADngua_latina" title="Língua latina"&gt;latim&lt;/a&gt; &lt;i&gt;Adventus&lt;/i&gt;: "chegada", do verbo &lt;i&gt;Advenire&lt;/i&gt;: "chegar a") é o primeiro tempo do &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ano_lit%C3%BArgico" title="Ano litúrgico"&gt;Ano litúrgico&lt;/a&gt;, o qual antecede o &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Natal" title="Natal"&gt;Natal&lt;/a&gt;. Para os cristãos, é um tempo de preparação e alegria, de expectativa, onde os fiéis, esperando o Nascimento de &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jesus_Cristo" title="Jesus Cristo"&gt;Jesus Cristo&lt;/a&gt;, vivem o &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Arrependimento" title="Arrependimento"&gt;arrependimento&lt;/a&gt; e promovem a fraternidade e a &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paz" title="Paz"&gt;Paz&lt;/a&gt;. No calendário religioso este tempo corresponde às quatro semanas que antecedem o &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Natal" title="Natal"&gt;Natal&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2295543540772659514-4507616575598429779?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/4507616575598429779/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/11/primeiro-domingo-do-advento-ja-estamos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/4507616575598429779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/4507616575598429779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/11/primeiro-domingo-do-advento-ja-estamos.html' title='Primeiro Domingo do Advento. Já estamos em festa.'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/TPKtYI7l0SI/AAAAAAAACYM/_EnkSvBLOcs/s72-c/1%2525C2%2525BA%252BDomingo%252Bdo%252BAdvento%252B081.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-5109408352151542918</id><published>2010-09-06T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T12:25:33.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CONFIE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/TIU-RF0UBPI/AAAAAAAACSY/RtzdjuYzQxo/s1600/watching6-vi-754006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/TIU-RF0UBPI/AAAAAAAACSY/RtzdjuYzQxo/s1600/watching6-vi-754006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Confie&lt;/em&gt;&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: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A coisas aceontecem na hora certa,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Exatamente quando devem acontecer!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Momentos felizes, louve a Deus.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Momentos difíceis, busque a Deus.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Momentos silenciosos, adore a Deus.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Momentos dolorosos, confie em Deus.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cada momento, agraceças a Deus&lt;/em&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/2295543540772659514-5109408352151542918?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/5109408352151542918/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/09/confie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/5109408352151542918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/5109408352151542918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/09/confie.html' title='CONFIE.'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/TIU-RF0UBPI/AAAAAAAACSY/RtzdjuYzQxo/s72-c/watching6-vi-754006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-5324005752447765565</id><published>2010-08-19T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T08:00:10.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tarde Vos Amei</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/_31BbjXqsGn4/TG1EMQ3MbWI/AAAAAAAACRg/lYAmo-N3-5w/s1600/DSC03696+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/TG1EMQ3MbWI/AAAAAAAACRg/lYAmo-N3-5w/s320/DSC03696+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tarde Vos amei,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ó Beleza tão antiga e tão nova,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;tarde vos amei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Eis que habitáveis dentro de mim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;e eu, lá fora, a procurar-vos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Disforme, lançava-me sobre estas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;formosuras que criastes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Estáveis comigo e eu não estava Convosco!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Retinha-me longe de Vós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;aquilo que não existiria,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;se não existisse em Vós,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Porém, chamastes-me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;com uma voz tão forte,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;que rompestes a minha Surdez!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Brilhastes, cintilastes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;e logo afugentastes a minha cegueira!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Exalastes Perfume:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;respirei-o, a plenos pulmões, suspirando por Vós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Saboreei-Vos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;e, agora, tenho fome e sede de Vós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tocastes-me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;e ardi, no desejo da Vossa Paz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Santo Agostinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/2295543540772659514-5324005752447765565?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/5324005752447765565/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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Evangelizar na internet é um novo desafio para a Igreja.&lt;br /&gt;A internet, nos seus múltiplos recursos, oportuniza comunicar e testemunhar a fé cristã de muitas formas: textos, fotos, aúdio e vídeo. As novas gerações se desenvolvem na cultura virtual, cercada destes recursos. Não somente consomem, mas também produzem conhecimento com estes meios. Evangelizar pela internet não é somente espalhar textos, arquivos com belas imagens ou apresentações de power point. A grende novidade&amp;nbsp;consiste em estimular e preparar as novas gerações para que sejam protagonistas da evangelização, agentes ativos e criativos.&lt;br /&gt;Comunidades sociais (como Orkut e Facebook) e sites ajudam a estreitar os laços da Igreja-comunidade com seus membros. Como é bom visitar a página de uma paróquia e ver fotos, textos e depoimentos de encontros e eventos. Os momentos comunitários se prolongam e ganham visibilidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trechos tirados do artigo VINDE E VEDE! de Afonso Murad - irmão Marista, Dr em Teologia pela Universidade Gregoriana de Roma, publicado na revista Paróquias&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; Casas Religiosas de Julho/Agosto 2010.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2295543540772659514-1786286284511099801?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/1786286284511099801/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/07/internet-um-instrumento-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/1786286284511099801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/1786286284511099801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/07/internet-um-instrumento-de.html' title='Internet um instrumento de evangelização.'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-2936800790166348294</id><published>2010-07-20T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T11:14:49.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gratidão de Amigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/TEXnS-xOCQI/AAAAAAAACNY/Jaztx8NtSlg/s1600/amigos2.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/TEXnS-xOCQI/AAAAAAAACNY/Jaztx8NtSlg/s320/amigos2.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pela amizade que você me devota,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por meus defeitos que você nem nota...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por meus valores que você aumenta,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por minha fé que você alimenta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por esta paz que nós nos transmitimos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por este pão de amor que repartimos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelo silêncio que diz quase tudo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por este olhar que me reprova mudo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pela pureza dos seus sentimentos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pela presença em todos os momentos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por ser presente, mesmo quando ausente,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por ser feliz quando me vê contente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por este olhar que me diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Amigo, vá em frente!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por ficar triste, quando estou tristonho,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por rir comigo quando estou risonho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por repreender-me quando estou errado,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por meu segredo sempre bem guardado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por seu segredo, que só eu conheço&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e por achar que só eu mereço...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por me apontar pra Deus a todo o instante,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por esse amor fraterno tão constante...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por tudo isso e muito mais eu digo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Deus te abençoe, meu querido amigo&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Dia do Amigo! &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.belasmensagens.com.br/"&gt;http://www.belasmensagens.com.br/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2295543540772659514-2936800790166348294?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/2936800790166348294/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/07/gratidao-de-amigo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/2936800790166348294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/2936800790166348294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/07/gratidao-de-amigo.html' title='Gratidão de Amigo'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/TEXnS-xOCQI/AAAAAAAACNY/Jaztx8NtSlg/s72-c/amigos2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-6718577301638420504</id><published>2010-06-29T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T14:15:37.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>São Paulo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/TCoL9agR7AI/AAAAAAAACIU/Uirr8MWnQ_4/s1600/4335259450_1cc453a079.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/TCoL9agR7AI/AAAAAAAACIU/Uirr8MWnQ_4/s320/4335259450_1cc453a079.jpg" /&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="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2295543540772659514-6718577301638420504?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/6718577301638420504/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/06/sao-pedro-e-sao-paulo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/6718577301638420504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/6718577301638420504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/06/sao-pedro-e-sao-paulo.html' title='São Paulo'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/TCoL9agR7AI/AAAAAAAACIU/Uirr8MWnQ_4/s72-c/4335259450_1cc453a079.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-3194118120164234415</id><published>2010-06-26T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T10:28:55.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Homenageado Sou Eu?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S5AfyoD3q_I/AAAAAAAABmY/bV2lB215lQU/s1600-h/dsc00083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S5AfyoD3q_I/AAAAAAAABmY/bV2lB215lQU/s320/dsc00083.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S5AfyxkOdbI/AAAAAAAABmg/eayvHOdTy14/s1600-h/DSC01380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S5AfyxkOdbI/AAAAAAAABmg/eayvHOdTy14/s320/DSC01380.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S5AfzMRIdeI/AAAAAAAABmo/InlNfDGfxxQ/s1600-h/DSC01386.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S5AfzMRIdeI/AAAAAAAABmo/InlNfDGfxxQ/s320/DSC01386.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="posts" id="posts"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class=" selected"&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=" selected"&gt;&lt;td class="type"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;É&amp;nbsp; assim que resolvemos chamar esta sessão: O homenageado sou eu? Trata-se de um breve comentário sobre pessoas queridas que passaram ou fazem parte de nossas vidas,&amp;nbsp; pessoal e profissional. Falar de pessoas é sempre arriscado principalmente uma pessoa como esta,&amp;nbsp; "ai que medo", mas vomos nos arriscar mesmo assim.&lt;br /&gt;Resolvemos começar por esta figura que há muito tempo nos acompanha mesmo que de longe e algumas vezes de perto,&amp;nbsp; Padre João Luiz, um homem inteligente, com uma competência incrível pra lidar com pessoas, o que eu achamos uma verdadeira arte,&amp;nbsp; mas é o que podemos chamar de dom de Deus.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Coloca suas palavras com sabedoria, tem autoridade na dose certa, uma incrível sensibilidade para as artes e uma pisicologia admirável,&amp;nbsp; pode-se dizer que este é o Bom Pastor, está sem dúvida ocupando seu lugar por direito neste mundo.&lt;br /&gt;O conhecemos quando ele fazia parte do Santuário São Judas Tadeu,&amp;nbsp; depoís lá foi ele para S. Luis do Maranhão, voltou para São Paulo-Vl Maria e atualmente esta realizando seu trabalho em S. José dos Campos/SP. Acima algumas fotos: numa festa da N. Sra da Candelária aqui na Vl. Maria/SP onde tabém fizemos parte do coro, lado de nada menos que Aguinaldo Raiol, (esquecemos de dizer que é uma pessoa influente e tem ótimas amizades) e a outra conosco Meire e Amarildo,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;meros admiradores de seu trabalho e pessoa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2295543540772659514-3194118120164234415?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/3194118120164234415/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-homenageado-sou-eu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/3194118120164234415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/3194118120164234415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-homenageado-sou-eu.html' title='O Homenageado Sou Eu?'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S5AfyoD3q_I/AAAAAAAABmY/bV2lB215lQU/s72-c/dsc00083.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-6179394958409440896</id><published>2010-06-24T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T12:57:55.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>São João Batista</title><content type='html'>quinta-feira, 24 de junho de 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/TCO4hyirjyI/AAAAAAAACHI/45ltrnssVsA/s1600/thumbnailCATNT2D1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ru="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/TCO4hyirjyI/AAAAAAAACHI/45ltrnssVsA/s320/thumbnailCATNT2D1.jpg" width="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nascimento de São João Batista, Precursor do Salvador&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São João Batista, embora concebido no Pecado Original, foi dele purificado antes de nascer, quando sua mãe, Santa Isabel, foi visitada pela Santíssima Virgem, que por sua vez portava no seio o Salvador. Por isso, São João Batista é o único santo cujo nascimento se comemora na liturgia - além da própria Virgem Maria, que já foi concebida isenta de todo pecado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2295543540772659514-6179394958409440896?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/6179394958409440896/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/06/sao-joao-batista.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/6179394958409440896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/6179394958409440896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/06/sao-joao-batista.html' title='São João Batista'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/TCO4hyirjyI/AAAAAAAACHI/45ltrnssVsA/s72-c/thumbnailCATNT2D1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-692977434458510123</id><published>2010-06-21T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T09:02:35.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia São Luiz Gonzaga</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;                  &lt;span class="style6"&gt;21/Junho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img align="left" border="0" height="200" src="http://www.pslg.com.br/images/S%C3%A3o-Luis.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;São   Luiz Gonzaga&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="style5"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="style5"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="style4"&gt;Pertencia à família dos duques de  Mântua e era príncipe do Sacro Império, sendo herdeiro do feudo soberano  de Castiglione. A tudo renunciou depois de uma luta árdua para  conseguir licença paterna, e ingressou aos 17 anos na Companhia de  Jesus. Faleceu em Roma, aos 24 anos, vitimado por uma epidemia à qual se  expusera voluntariamente tratando de enfermos. É modelo de pureza e  patrono da juventude católica.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="style4"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="style4"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pslg.com.br/images/vida.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="style4"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: medium;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: medium;"&gt;      &lt;b&gt;       &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;      &lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Oração de São Luiz        Gonzaga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336699;"&gt;      &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336699;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336699;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;       Ó São Luís Gonzaga, eu bendigo e agradeço a Deus, que o        dotou de dons e graças especiais, mostrando-lhe o        caminho da santidade desde a sua adolescência e        tornando-o modelo e protetor dos adolescentes e jovens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336699;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336699;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;       &amp;nbsp;Pela sua admirável pureza de coração e de vida,        ensina-me a respeitar o meu corpo e a praticar a        castidade e outras virtudes que dignificam a pessoa        humana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336699;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336699;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;       Pelo seu desapego às honras e às riquezas, ensina-me os        verdadeiros valores da vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336699;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336699;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;       Pela sua heróica caridade ao próximo, demonstrada na        assistência às vítimas da peste, ensina-me a ver e a        amar Cristo nos irmãos necessitados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336699;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336699; font-size: medium;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;       Bondoso São Luís, obtenha-me um grande amor a Jesus e a        Maria e ajude-me a seguir sempre pelo caminho do bem,        servindo a Deus durante todos os dias de minha &lt;/span&gt;vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2295543540772659514-692977434458510123?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/692977434458510123/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/06/dia-sao-luiz-gonzaga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/692977434458510123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/692977434458510123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/06/dia-sao-luiz-gonzaga.html' title='Dia São Luiz Gonzaga'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-5248801196182389037</id><published>2010-06-04T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T10:46:13.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/TAk7T4gX2AI/AAAAAAAACCc/O4Na802zsuI/s1600/corpus_christi-11263.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/TAk7T4gX2AI/AAAAAAAACCc/O4Na802zsuI/s320/corpus_christi-11263.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="header03"&gt;&lt;div id="icones"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 class="post_title"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.cancaonova.com/cantinho/2010/05/27/3471/" rel="bookmark" title="Permanent Link to O que é Corpus Christi?"&gt;O que é  Corpus Christi?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="post_datetime"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;Corpus Christi  significa “Corpo de Cristo”. Nessa festa se comemora a presença de Jesus  Cristo na Eucaristia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;Em cada Santa Missa,  os sinais do pão e do vinho se tornam misteriosamente o Corpo e o  Sangue de Cristo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;A festa de Corpus  Christi é celebrada na quinta-feira depois da Festa da Santíssima  Trindade, que acontece no Domingo depois de Pentecostes.&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/2295543540772659514-5248801196182389037?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/5248801196182389037/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-que-e-corpus-christi-corpus-christi.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/5248801196182389037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/5248801196182389037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-que-e-corpus-christi-corpus-christi.html' title=''/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/TAk7T4gX2AI/AAAAAAAACCc/O4Na802zsuI/s72-c/corpus_christi-11263.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-5450777472711151037</id><published>2010-05-24T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T14:46:34.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A IGREJA PASSARÁ PELO MESMO CAMINHO DE JESUS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S_rzbD21itI/AAAAAAAAB_A/wCQYIsmvxRk/s1600/2061909717-780689.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S_rzbD21itI/AAAAAAAAB_A/wCQYIsmvxRk/s320/2061909717-780689.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;A Igreja passará pelo  mesmo caminho de Jesus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: small;"&gt;Tudo o que aconteceu com Jesus  acontecerá com a Igreja. Jesus teve uma vida pública e anunciou que  deveria sofrer muito por parte dos anciãos, dos sumos sacerdotes e dos  escribas, ser morto e no terceiro dia ressuscitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O fim de sua  vida pública foi marcado pela traição cometida por um de seus apóstolos.  Foi julgado pelos sacerdotes, chefes do povo, condenado pelo sumo  sacerdote e levado à morte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim como a vida pública de Jesus  desembocou no julgamento, condenação, paixão, morte e ressurreição, a  vida da Igreja desembocará na mesma situação dolorosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus não  permaneceu na morte. Conforme prometeu, ao terceiro dia ressuscitou  glorioso. O mesmo acontecerá com a Igreja: ela está seguindo os passos  de Jesus. O Catecismo da Igreja nos ensina que, antes do Cristo voltar, a  Igreja passará por uma terrível provação. Talvez você fique também  estonteado, como os apóstolos, diante desse anúncio: a Igreja passará  pelo mesmo caminho de Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Igreja não é algo superficial, nem  se resume ao Papa e aos Bispos. A Igreja somos nós. O Papa e os Bispos  são a nossa hierarquia, aqueles que nos governam. No entanto, o corpo da  Igreja somos nós. Esta é a Igreja que passará por esse caminho de cruz.  Sei que isso o atemoriza, mas é preciso que seja anunciado agora, para  que nos momentos difíceis você não perca a fé, a fortaleza, e não volte  atrás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Trecho extraído do livro "Céus Novos e uma Terra  Nova" de Monsenhor Jonas Abib)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Monsenhor Jonas Abib&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S_rzbD21itI/AAAAAAAAB_A/wCQYIsmvxRk/s1600/2061909717-780689.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Enviado pelo amigo ELCIO SALLES &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2295543540772659514-5450777472711151037?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/5450777472711151037/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/05/igreja-passara-pelo-mesmo-caminho-de.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/5450777472711151037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/5450777472711151037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/05/igreja-passara-pelo-mesmo-caminho-de.html' title='A IGREJA PASSARÁ PELO MESMO CAMINHO DE JESUS.'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S_rzbD21itI/AAAAAAAAB_A/wCQYIsmvxRk/s72-c/2061909717-780689.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-6985679004877350145</id><published>2010-05-10T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T10:34:44.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De mão atadas</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="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S-g7Gpy5OZI/AAAAAAAAB9c/7dGDQv-JzCo/s1600/181.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S-g7Gpy5OZI/AAAAAAAAB9c/7dGDQv-JzCo/s400/181.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ontem em pleno dia das mães, estava eu em um velório, diante do caixão de um amigo, surge uma menina, destas curiosas que entra em velorios pra ver quem é e como foi, na sua curiosidade descomprometida, ele perguta: - Mataram um Policial?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Eu e algumas pessoas perto de mim balançamos a cabeça, que sim. Aquela pergunta em especial daquela menina fez um eco dentro de mim, é, ele era um policial. Morreu sem saber, pego pelas costas enquanto aproveitava seu dia sentado numa praça mexendo em seu celular, porque? Dias atras tentava descobrir quem havia matado seu irmão, este sim não andava no caminho de Deus, mas até aí era seu irmão. Ele como investigador da corregedoria desconfiava da própria policia e foi por isso que morreu, já estava bem proximo da verdade. E agora? Fica tudo por isso mesmo. Quem vai correr atrás? Ou seria ... Quem mandou correr atrás da verdade e da justiça? É assim que está nossa sociedade, sem lei, sem justiça, sem perdão, sem piedade ... sem vergonha. Já dizi aquela música" Policia para que precisa...Policia para quem precisa de Policia" .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2295543540772659514-6985679004877350145?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/6985679004877350145/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/05/de-mao-atadas.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/6985679004877350145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/6985679004877350145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/05/de-mao-atadas.html' title='De mão atadas'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S-g7Gpy5OZI/AAAAAAAAB9c/7dGDQv-JzCo/s72-c/181.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-7414577081057499432</id><published>2010-05-03T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T11:37:22.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maio Mês de Maria</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="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="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="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S98NJOUCM6I/AAAAAAAAB6U/ru-4W8i1hBk/s1600/26-09-09_1135.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S98NJOUCM6I/AAAAAAAAB6U/ru-4W8i1hBk/s400/26-09-09_1135.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Mães que Deus escolheu para nos  gerar, criar, educar, proteger e amar. Não foi por mero acaso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É o  Mês de&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; MARIA&lt;/span&gt;, a Mãe de Jesus .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria,  através de seu semblante deixa transparecer a divindade de seu Filho  muito amado, Jesus. Ela é a Mãe do Puro Amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria é promessa e  esperança, é ternura e solidariedade, é bondade e amor. É o veículo  direto que nos comunica com Seu Filho. É nossa intercessora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A  ela, confiamos nossas fraquezas, nossos sofrimentos, nossas limitações.  Maria é nosso HELP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O colo de Maria é maternal. Nele, encontramos  abrigo e consolo. Ela nos conforta, nos acalenta. A presença da Virgem  Maria em nossas vidas é real. Maria nos guia a cada momento. É mãe  cuidadosa e amorosa com seus filhos. Assim, também, devemos ser com  nossos filhos, semelhantes à Maria. Tratá-los com carinho sob nossa  orientação e cuidados, mesmo que tenhamos que nos esforçar em certas  ocasiões.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devemos ser fiéis à Mãe de Deus, oferecendo nossas  orações, aflições, angústias e tendo-a em lugar especial e respeitoso em  nossas vidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela, não se esquece de nós. Precisamos ser Mães  como Maria, acalentando nossos filhos, educando-os e amando-os, dentro  dos princípios morais, éticos e religiosos. Sejamos mães comprometidas  com nossos filhos, até as últimas conseqüências. Isso, alegrará o  Coração de Maria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria supervisiona nossa maternidade. Ela é Mãe  Celeste das Mães.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela nos abençoa e solidifica nossa fé em seu  Filho amado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com Maria firmamos nosso elo de união com Jesus  Cristo seu FILHO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O profundo mistério de ser Mãe de Deus a coloca  numa posição privilegiada na história da salvação, elevando-a acima de  todas as criaturas. Porém, não podemos esquecer que sua vida foi de ser  humano normal semelhante à nossa, com as devidas diferenças da época.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas,  as preocupações, sofrimentos, trabalhos, exatamente, como nós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estamos  acostumados a vê-la nos altares, merecidamente, envolta em vestes  douradas, mãos postas, glorificada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas... Nos esforcemos para  também vê-la de avental, cozinhando e lavando como nós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa  relação com Nossa Senhora é uma relação de infinita igualdade e ao mesmo  tempo de grandezas diferentes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o SIM de Maria? É o SIM do  verdadeiro e Santo Amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queremos pedir um pouco da sua coragem,  para darmos o “SIM” necessário à realização do Plano de Deus em nós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O  Sim da Virgem Maria a coloca em plena disponibilidade ao Criador. Sem  pensar nas conseqüências, faz a sua entrega, entrega total de prova de  amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria foi o maior exemplo de fé, de certeza, fidelidade ao  Pai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Renuncia sua própria vida de jovem comum e assume o  principal papel na História Universal, o de Mãe de Deus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sejamos  como Maria, Mães amáveis, mães responsáveis, mães em regime integral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O  nosso culto à Virgem Santíssima, Mãe de Deus, Rainha de Todos os Anjos e  Santos é de SUMA VENERAÇÃO-HIPERDULIA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Igreja estabeleceu duas  festas de preceito e honra à Virgem Maria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Festa da Imaculada  Conceição no dia oito de dezembro e a Festa da Assunção de Maria em  quinze de Agosto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As demais festas celebram os Privilégios de  Maria. E são muitas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pois ela tem muitos títulos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No  segundo domingo do mês de maio, comemoramos o Dia da Mãe, que na  verdade, é todo dia. Mãe não tem férias, assim como não tiramos férias  de Deus. A Mãe exerce sua maternidade até o fim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São Bernardo,  devoto mariano, dizia que o Coração de Maria Santíssima é como um quadro  onde estão pintados todos os atrozes sofrimentos de seu Filho. Para  conhecê-los, não é preciso fitar a cruz, basta observar o coração da Mãe  Dolorosa.Os espinhos que ferem a cabeça de Jesus, os pregos que  transpassam os pés, as mãos, as feridas que lhe cobrem os ombros, os  insultos, as angustias, tudo isso está visivelmente esculpido no coração  da Santíssima Virgem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Coração das mães, também estão cravados  os sofrimentos de seus diletos filhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como a Virgem Maria, as  Mães têm seus sofrimentos e suas dificuldades. Confiemos nossas  tribulações à Maria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nas suas freqüentes aparições ela repete:  “Orai, orai muito pela conversão dos pecadores! Fazei penitência!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devemos  fazer o que ela nos pede.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São vários seus títulos e muitos  tratamentos especiais. Podemos e devemos tratá-la com respeito e  dignidade. Entre muitos, Santíssima Virgem Maria, Nossa Senhora, Mãe de  Deus ou simplesmente MARIA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A exemplo de Maria, mulheres, sejamos  Mães com docilidade, paciência e serviço, tudo temperado com fartas  doses de Amor para exercermos o dom nobre desta linda e especialíssima  missão: MÃE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tirado&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: green;"&gt;blog.cancaonova.com&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.divinismo.org/reunioes/index.htm"&gt;&lt;/a&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2295543540772659514-7414577081057499432?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/7414577081057499432/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/05/maio-mes-de-maria.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/7414577081057499432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/7414577081057499432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/05/maio-mes-de-maria.html' title='Maio Mês de Maria'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S98NJOUCM6I/AAAAAAAAB6U/ru-4W8i1hBk/s72-c/26-09-09_1135.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-7038894623111591408</id><published>2010-04-28T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T07:39:02.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A família na origem e  na alma do estado medieval</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S9hIhenjYSI/AAAAAAAAB5U/quoKPHR31GU/s1600/422r+Der+Litschauer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S9hIhenjYSI/AAAAAAAAB5U/quoKPHR31GU/s320/422r+Der+Litschauer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma civilização que mal começa a se construir, nascida de um milagre – a conversão dos arianos e dos francos fora simplesmente milagrosa – e no momento em que inicia sua consolidação, sopram ventos tais que a tudo desconjuntam.O fato é histórico, e Funck-Brentano a ele se reporta, sem contudo poder ver, naturalista que é, o que se passou além da ordem da natureza. É um dos mais belos episódios da história da Igreja.Uma civilização que não tivesse os seus recursos sobrenaturais teria sucumbido. Teríamos visto o seu desabamento e o fim da obra.É fora de dúvida, contudo, que foi este desastre, em grande parte, a causa do nascimento do mais extraordinário regime político e social havido na história do mundo, o feudalismo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trecho Tirado de "A CIDADE MEDIEVAL"&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&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/2295543540772659514-7038894623111591408?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/7038894623111591408/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/04/familia-na-origem-e-na-alma-do-estado.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/7038894623111591408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/7038894623111591408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/04/familia-na-origem-e-na-alma-do-estado.html' title='A família na origem e  na alma do estado medieval'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S9hIhenjYSI/AAAAAAAAB5U/quoKPHR31GU/s72-c/422r+Der+Litschauer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-7985273453482063268</id><published>2010-04-28T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T07:03:12.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2295543540772659514-7985273453482063268?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/7985273453482063268/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/7985273453482063268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/7985273453482063268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_28.html' title=''/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-4717638038791704139</id><published>2010-04-25T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T13:56:39.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Bom Pastor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S9SmviEiaOI/AAAAAAAAB30/stFqAp8DsUA/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S9SnC79T6zI/AAAAAAAAB38/-babZLmRmKo/s1600/16202.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S9SnC79T6zI/AAAAAAAAB38/-babZLmRmKo/s320/16202.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Hoje o evangelho nos falou do Bom Pastor, num momento em que a Igreja passa por uma delicada e &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pertubadora fase, enfrentando denúncias, de pedofilia, denúncias de omissões, um momento em que se ergue um coro contra nosso Papa Bento IVX, um coro bem montado e orquestrado diga-se de passagem por muitos&amp;nbsp; que,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;mas que justiça, querem apenas a desordem, e o estremecimento de uma Instituição que é secular, e que sem dúvida é nossa estrela guia. Claro que justiça tem que ser feita, aqueles que se vestiram de bons pastores e tomaram uma direção contraria tem que ser&amp;nbsp; banidos, mas que consigamos com sabedoria separar o joio do trigo, pois nossa Igreja é muito maior, temos que lutar pelo amor, a verdade e os princípios do ser humano,&lt;br /&gt;precisamos de nossos pastores, não podemos condenar a todos, quantos e quantos pastores da nossa Igreja luta&amp;nbsp; para levar a palavra de amor, luta em meio a tanta gente pobre, luta neste caminho da evangelhização que bem sabemos não é nada fácil, já se sofre bastante discriminações e preconceitos. Quantos e quantos padres, religiosos e religiosas sabemos que são mortos por este mundo a fora e até mesmo aqui, em nosso país que se diz tão Católico. Infelizmente com toda esta sujeira, que vem a tona, e com a forcinha que os mais interessados e meios de comunicações, que raramente menciona a luta ou as bem feitorias&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; em comunidades, bairros e famílias, mas que com certeza estão contribuido muito para que voltemos no tempo para revivermos os martirios em nome do&amp;nbsp; preconceito e da ignorancia.&amp;nbsp; Hoje durante sua humilia o&amp;nbsp; Padre, aqui de nossa paróquia, mencionava que este preconceito já esta sendo vivido entre eles, chegando ao ponto de seu colega de paróquia ser apontado e sofrer comentários no metrô, sendo necessário que se retirasse do vagão . Nós temos que ser mais fortes e unidos, lutar sempre pela verdade, dignamente, pela verdade que como cristãos levamos. Vamos orar muito pelas vocações, aproveitando que estamos no ano Vocacional, é importante unirmos nossas orações em direção dos nossos pastores,&amp;nbsp; Somos Igreja de Deus, Nosso dever é evangelizar e sermos puros de coração, em nome de Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://apenasoracao.blogspot.com/2009/04/oracao-ao-bom-pastor.html"&gt;ORAÇÃO  AO BOM PASTOR&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title"&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;"Ó Jesus, meu bom Pastor&lt;br /&gt;Que aflito vos  fatigastes à procura&lt;br /&gt;Da ovelha extraviada e ferida&lt;br /&gt;E que, ao  encontrá-la,&lt;br /&gt;A apertastes contra o peito e a carregastes&lt;br /&gt;Sobre os  ombros,&lt;br /&gt;E depois cuidastes das suas feridas;&lt;br /&gt;Eis-me aqui, na vossa  presença.&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou a ovelha ferida.&lt;br /&gt;Meu corpo sofre de grave  enfermidade.&lt;br /&gt;Meu bom Pastor!&lt;br /&gt;Sei que vós podeis curar-me&lt;br /&gt;Porque  tudo podeis.&lt;br /&gt;Se eu ficar curado,&lt;br /&gt;Muito vos agradeço,&lt;br /&gt;Mas se  quiserdes que eu fique assim,&lt;br /&gt;Seja feita a vossa vontade!&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei  que tendes um afecto especial&lt;br /&gt;Pelas vossas ovelhas feridas.&lt;br /&gt;Eu  quero corresponder ao vosso amor,&lt;br /&gt;Esquecendo a minha doença&lt;br /&gt;E  utilizando os membros que ainda posso movimentar&lt;br /&gt;Para praticar o bem e  fazer tudo o que puder&lt;br /&gt;Para ajudar meus irmãos&lt;br /&gt;A superar as suas  dificuldades&lt;br /&gt;E os desânimos."&lt;br /&gt;Ámen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2295543540772659514-4717638038791704139?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/4717638038791704139/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-bom-pastor.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/4717638038791704139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/4717638038791704139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-bom-pastor.html' title='O Bom Pastor'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S9SnC79T6zI/AAAAAAAAB38/-babZLmRmKo/s72-c/16202.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-3090804616427972246</id><published>2010-04-23T14:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T15:08:16.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>São Jorge História e oração</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dia: 23 de abril&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;História&lt;/b&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;Em torno do século III D.C., quando Diocleciano era  imperador de              Roma, havia nos domínios do seu vasto Império um jovem  soldado chamado              Jorge. Filho de pais cristãos, Jorge aprendeu desde a sua  infância              a temer a Deus e a crer em Jesus como seu salvador pessoal.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nascido              na antiga Capadócia, região que atualmente pertence à  Turquia, Jorge              mudou-se para a Palestina com sua mãe após a morte de seu  pai. Lá              foi promovido a capitão do exército romano devido a sua  dedicação              e habilidade - qualidades que levaram o imperador a lhe  conferir o              título de conde. Com a idade de 23 anos passou a residir na  corte              imperial em Roma, exercendo altas funções.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por essa época, o imperador Diocleciano tinha planos  de matar todos              os cristãos. No dia marcado para o senado confirmar o  decreto imperial,              Jorge levantou-se no meio da reunião declarando-se espantado  com aquela              decisão, e afirmou que os os ídolos adorados nos templos  pagãos eram              falsos deuses.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos ficaram atônitos ao ouvirem estas palavras de um  membro da              suprema corte romana, defendendo com grande ousadia a fé em  Jesus              Cristo como Senhor e salvador dos homens. Indagado por um  cônsul sobre              a origem desta ousadia, Jorge prontamente respondeu-lhe que  era por              causa da VERDADE. O tal cônsul, não satisfeito, quis saber:  "O QUE              É A VERDADE ?". Jorge respondeu: &lt;i&gt;"A verdade é meu Senhor  Jesus              Cristo, a quem vós perseguis, e eu sou servo de meu redentor  Jesus              Cristo, e nele confiado me pus no meio de vós para dar  testemunho              da verdade." &lt;/i&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como São Jorge mantinha-se fiel a Jesus, o Imperador  tentou fazê-lo              desistir da fé torturando-o de vários modos. E, após cada  tortura,              era levado perante o imperador, que lhe perguntava se  renegaria a              Jesus para adorar os ídolos. Jorge sempre respondia:&lt;i&gt;  "Não, imperador              ! Eu sou servo de um Deus vivo ! Somente a Ele eu temerei e  adorarei"&lt;/i&gt;.              E Deus, verdadeiramente, honrou a fé de seu servo Jorge, de  modo que              muitas pessoas passaram a crer e confiar em Jesus por  intermédio da              pregação daquele jovem soldado romano. Finalmente,  Diocleciano, não              tendo êxito em seu plano macabro, mandou degolar o jovem e  fiel servo              de Jesus no dia 23 de abril de 303. Sua sepultura está na  Lídia, Cidade              de São Jorge, perto de Jerusalém, na Palestina.           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A devoção a São Jorge rapidamente tornou-se popular.  Seu culto se              espalhou pelo Oriente e, por ocasião das Cruzadas, teve  grande penetração              no Ocidente.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verdadeiro guerreiro da fé, São Jorge venceu contra  Satanás terríveis              batalhas, por isso sua imagem mais conhecida é dele montado  num cavalo              branco, vencendo um grande dragão. Com seu testemunho, este  grande              santo nos convida a seguirmos Jesus sem renunciar o bom  combate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; margin: 0cm 12.6pt 0.0001pt 15.75pt; text-align: center; text-indent: 2.6pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;ORAÇÃO A SÃO JORGE&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; margin: 0cm 12.6pt 0.0001pt 15.75pt; text-align: center; text-indent: 2.6pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; margin: 0cm 12.6pt 0.0001pt 15.75pt; text-align: center; text-indent: 2.6pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; margin: 0cm 12.6pt 0.0001pt 15.75pt; text-align: center; text-indent: 2.6pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; margin: 0cm 12.6pt 0.0001pt 15.75pt; text-align: center; text-indent: 2.6pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="font-family: verdana; margin: 5pt 12.6pt 5pt 15.75pt; text-align: right; text-indent: 2.6pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="color: #17365d;"&gt;Eu&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;andarei&lt;span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;vestido&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;e&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;armado, com as armas&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;de&lt;span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;São Jorge. Para&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;que&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;meus&lt;span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;inimigos tendo&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;pés não me   alcancem, tendo mãos não me peguem, tendo  olhos não me vejam, nem pensamentos   eles possam ter para me fazerem  mal. Armas de fogo o&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;meu corpo não alcançarão,  facas&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;e&lt;span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;lanças&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;se&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;quebrem&lt;span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;sem&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;ao&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;meu corpo chegar, cordas&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;e correntes se quebrem sem ao meu   corpo,&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;amarrar.&lt;span&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17365d;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="font-family: verdana; margin: 5pt 12.6pt 5pt 15.75pt; text-align: right; text-indent: 2.6pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="color: #17365d;"&gt;    São   Jorge, cavaleiro  corajoso, intrépido e vencedor;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;abre os meus  caminhos.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;ajuda-me&lt;span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;conseguir&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;um&lt;span&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;bom emprego;&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;fazei com&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;que&lt;span&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;eu&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;seja&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;bem&lt;span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;visto &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;por&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;todos:&lt;span&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;superiores,&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;colegas&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;e subordinados. Que a paz, o amor e a   harmonia  estejam sempre&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;presentes&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;no&lt;span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;meu&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;coração ,&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;no&lt;span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;meu lar e&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;no  meu serviço;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;vela por mim e pelos meus ,&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;protegendo-nos sempre ,&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;abrindo  e iluminando os nossos caminhos   ,&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;ajudando-nos  também a&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;transmitirmos&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;paz,  amor e harmonia a todos que nos   cercam. Amém. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17365d;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;   &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="color: #17365d;"&gt; ( rezar 1 Pai Nosso,   1  Ave Maria e 1 Glória ao Pai.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&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/2295543540772659514-3090804616427972246?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/3090804616427972246/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/04/sao-jorge-historia-e-oracao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/3090804616427972246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/3090804616427972246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/04/sao-jorge-historia-e-oracao.html' title='São Jorge História e oração'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S9IZv2lf9fI/AAAAAAAAB3k/6FqjneCDWnQ/s72-c/sao_jorge_ilustra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-6855166958544594345</id><published>2010-04-22T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T15:11:13.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S9DJY2on51I/AAAAAAAAB2c/CGxjgVxmcpA/s1600/ScrapApocalipse2-16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="125" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S9DJY2on51I/AAAAAAAAB2c/CGxjgVxmcpA/s400/ScrapApocalipse2-16.jpg" width="400" /&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/2295543540772659514-6855166958544594345?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/6855166958544594345/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/6855166958544594345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/6855166958544594345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S9DJY2on51I/AAAAAAAAB2c/CGxjgVxmcpA/s72-c/ScrapApocalipse2-16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-5188683544803834071</id><published>2010-04-19T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T11:30:07.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Só existem dois reinos.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8ydgVgS0lI/AAAAAAAAB2E/_FQB4ZxsSg4/s1600/glcn000046000587.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8ydgVgS0lI/AAAAAAAAB2E/_FQB4ZxsSg4/s320/glcn000046000587.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Converta-se!  &lt;br /&gt;Só existem dois reinos. É urgente que cada um faça sua opção  consciente, coerente e se determine por um reino ou por outro. Cada vez  mais o Senhor está dividindo as águas e separando o joio do trigo. Não  podemos brincar. Os dois reinos, o de Deus e o dos infernos, estão em  luta e o Senhor quer que façamos a nossa opção. Só podemos estar em um  dos dois. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Evangelho de São Mateus, encontramos toda a  revelação que o Senhor quer tornar clara para nós: “Naqueles dias,  apresentou-se João Batista, no deserto da Judeia, proclamando:  'Convertei-vos, pois o Reino dos Céus está próximo'” (Mt 3,1-2). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A  expressão “está próximo”, nessa passagem, tem um profundo significado:  “está próximo de nós”, “próximo da terra”. Chegou a esta terra. Está aí!  “Convertei-vos!” Veja, sempre pensamos numa conversão apenas moral, mas  é muito mais que isso! É como se tivéssemos dois territórios: o de Deus  e o do demônio. Se você não está com Deus, saia desse território, desse  reino onde está! Converta-se!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Trecho extraído do livro "Céus  Novos e uma Terra Nova" de Monsenhor Jonas Abib)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Monsenhor  Jonas Abib&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMUNIDADE CANÇÃO NOVA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enviado pelo amigo em cristo &lt;a href="http://elciojhs.blogspot.com/"&gt;Elcio Sales&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2295543540772659514-5188683544803834071?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/5188683544803834071/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/04/so-existem-dois-reinos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/5188683544803834071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/5188683544803834071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/04/so-existem-dois-reinos.html' title='Só existem dois reinos.'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8ydgVgS0lI/AAAAAAAAB2E/_FQB4ZxsSg4/s72-c/glcn000046000587.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-3077279602731606068</id><published>2010-04-15T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T14:53:34.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Resultado do Sorteio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8eHAF-DQCI/AAAAAAAAB1U/Q8Io8JoF_aA/s1600/DSC03242.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8eHAF-DQCI/AAAAAAAAB1U/Q8Io8JoF_aA/s320/DSC03242.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8eHZaHsYzI/AAAAAAAAB1c/iK_rg_lGCEU/s1600/DSC03244.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8eHZaHsYzI/AAAAAAAAB1c/iK_rg_lGCEU/s320/DSC03244.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8eIAOix2WI/AAAAAAAAB1k/dQ50JlPhhWE/s1600/DSC03249.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8eIAOix2WI/AAAAAAAAB1k/dQ50JlPhhWE/s320/DSC03249.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8eIQrD-zJI/AAAAAAAAB1s/JeBr9LeG5ME/s1600/DSC03245.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8eIQrD-zJI/AAAAAAAAB1s/JeBr9LeG5ME/s320/DSC03245.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8eIe8L9_xI/AAAAAAAAB10/Tyu3m78NyVg/s1600/DSC03251.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8eIe8L9_xI/AAAAAAAAB10/Tyu3m78NyVg/s320/DSC03251.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;O Sorteio, como falei foi bem simples, e registrado da mesma forma rss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1°&amp;nbsp; Premio foi para a amiga Cheila, que só nos deixou seu email&lt;br /&gt;2°&amp;nbsp; Premio foi para a amiga Angela de Paula do blog&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1420002682"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://angeladepaula-artes.blogspot.com/"&gt;@ngela@angela&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3º&amp;nbsp; Premio foi para a amiga Liliam Soares do blog &lt;a href="http://www.artesdalimg.blogspot.com/"&gt;artesdalimg.blogspot.com &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agradeço a todos que participaram da brincadeira e que ajudaram divulgar este blog, espero que as ganhadoras recebam com muito carinho nosso trabalho que também é realizado com carinho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2295543540772659514-3077279602731606068?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/3077279602731606068/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/04/resultado-do-sorteio.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/3077279602731606068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/3077279602731606068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/04/resultado-do-sorteio.html' title='Resultado do Sorteio'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8eHAF-DQCI/AAAAAAAAB1U/Q8Io8JoF_aA/s72-c/DSC03242.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-2379501454924608259</id><published>2010-04-12T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T16:02:07.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Melhores momentos da Feira Católica</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8ORCYpoCyI/AAAAAAAABzs/_n8zGRm4QWs/s1600/DSC03209.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8ORCYpoCyI/AAAAAAAABzs/_n8zGRm4QWs/s320/DSC03209.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;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="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="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="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;Padre Juarez também esteve lá, e é lógico que a sogrona, tiete de carteirinha tirou uma foto com ele.&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;/div&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;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="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="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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8OYPSKHBKI/AAAAAAAABz8/1RBsPOfg6IQ/s1600/DSC03193.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8OYPSKHBKI/AAAAAAAABz8/1RBsPOfg6IQ/s320/DSC03193.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Padre Zezinho, autografando na Edições Paulinas&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8OZ0e4jbGI/AAAAAAAAB0E/qzFIksZ7w68/s1600/DSC03141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8OZ0e4jbGI/AAAAAAAAB0E/qzFIksZ7w68/s320/DSC03141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Padre Edson e sr Reinaldo da Paróquia N Sra da Candelária da vila Maria/SP, onde frequentamos e também prestamos&amp;nbsp; nossos serviços e Amarildo meu maridão rss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8Oa229wfTI/AAAAAAAAB0M/2KsvIQhyaRY/s1600/DSC03151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8Oa229wfTI/AAAAAAAAB0M/2KsvIQhyaRY/s320/DSC03151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Visita da família, pra dar uma força.&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8OcfsO7_1I/AAAAAAAAB0c/xKCvr08uvUA/s1600/DSC03173.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8OcfsO7_1I/AAAAAAAAB0c/xKCvr08uvUA/s320/DSC03173.JPG" /&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8Ob8S6TlHI/AAAAAAAAB0U/FYlwROoFdVs/s1600/DSC03162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8Ob8S6TlHI/AAAAAAAAB0U/FYlwROoFdVs/s320/DSC03162.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;... muita e boa música a todo momento. &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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8OeGV9-PmI/AAAAAAAAB0k/j3arSlKn_LE/s1600/DSC03163.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8OeGV9-PmI/AAAAAAAAB0k/j3arSlKn_LE/s320/DSC03163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;a criançada também se divertio com o teatrinho de bonecos que era apresentado de hora em hora ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8Oe5LcvFaI/AAAAAAAAB0s/hmS-cLBaVgs/s1600/DSC03187.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8Oe5LcvFaI/AAAAAAAAB0s/hmS-cLBaVgs/s320/DSC03187.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;muita brincadeira e bom humor das freirinhas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2295543540772659514-2379501454924608259?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/2379501454924608259/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/04/melhores-momentos-da-feira-catolica.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/2379501454924608259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/2379501454924608259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/04/melhores-momentos-da-feira-catolica.html' title='Melhores momentos da Feira Católica'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8ORCYpoCyI/AAAAAAAABzs/_n8zGRm4QWs/s72-c/DSC03209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-1364174604594461913</id><published>2010-04-10T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T05:46:34.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Primeiras Fotos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8BxB3RrzgI/AAAAAAAABzU/-aLB9051L5M/s1600/DSC03127.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8BxB3RrzgI/AAAAAAAABzU/-aLB9051L5M/s320/DSC03127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8BxjSp_q2I/AAAAAAAABzc/1o3Jbob9KKs/s1600/DSC03124.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8BxjSp_q2I/AAAAAAAABzc/1o3Jbob9KKs/s320/DSC03124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8Bwglrh1hI/AAAAAAAABzM/EMjpXzxyFyI/s1600/DSC03126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8Bwglrh1hI/AAAAAAAABzM/EMjpXzxyFyI/s400/DSC03126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hoje o bicho pega, até ontem só foram os logistas, padres e religiosos, bons negócios "Graças a Deus",&amp;nbsp; agora estaremos recebendo todos voceis que puderem vir, conhecer, passear, comprar enfim se divertir também. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2295543540772659514-1364174604594461913?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/1364174604594461913/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/04/primeiras-fotos.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/1364174604594461913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/1364174604594461913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/04/primeiras-fotos.html' title='Primeiras Fotos'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S8BxB3RrzgI/AAAAAAAABzU/-aLB9051L5M/s72-c/DSC03127.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-2810680088118643980</id><published>2010-04-05T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T15:17:47.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ExpoCatólica - A Badalada feira do Setor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S7pcvmUIRyI/AAAAAAAABxM/Z4Xk5akYZbE/s1600/MADONA+PERSONALISADA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S7pcvmUIRyI/AAAAAAAABxM/Z4Xk5akYZbE/s400/MADONA+PERSONALISADA.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Faltam 2 dias para começar, estamos na contagem regressiva e muito trabalho, quem puder ir á feira vá&lt;br /&gt;é&amp;nbsp; muito bonita e interessante, tem desde artes sacras, velas, jóias, camisetas, insensos até roteiros de viagens&lt;br /&gt;a lugares sagrados, sem contar com shows, muita música , presença de bispos a Padre Cantores, Editoras famosas como Ave Maria, Paulus e Paulinhas, Canção Nova com seus livro, CDS e Camisetas e muito mais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://expocatolica.com.br/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="99" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S7pgVK99ncI/AAAAAAAABxU/GcZDatfdNPU/s200/icone+expocat%C3%B3lica+2010.jpg" width="200" /&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/2295543540772659514-2810680088118643980?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/2810680088118643980/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/04/expocatolica-badalada-feira-do-setor.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/2810680088118643980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/2810680088118643980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/04/expocatolica-badalada-feira-do-setor.html' title='ExpoCatólica - A Badalada feira do Setor'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S7pcvmUIRyI/AAAAAAAABxM/Z4Xk5akYZbE/s72-c/MADONA+PERSONALISADA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-2743071597547033939</id><published>2010-03-31T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T14:42:28.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FELIZ PASCOA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Páscoa é ser capaz de mudar,  &lt;br /&gt;é partilhar a vida na esperança,  &lt;br /&gt;é lutar para vencer toda sorte de sofrimento. &lt;br /&gt;Páscoa é dizer sim ao amor e à vida,  &lt;br /&gt;é investir na fraternidade,  &lt;br /&gt;é lutar por um mundo melhor, &lt;br /&gt;é vivenciar a solidariedade. &lt;br /&gt;Páscoa é ajudar mais gente a ser gente,  &lt;br /&gt;é viver em constante libertação,  &lt;br /&gt;é crer na vida que vence a morte."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2295543540772659514-2743071597547033939?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/2743071597547033939/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/03/chocolate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/2743071597547033939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/2743071597547033939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/03/chocolate.html' title='FELIZ PASCOA'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-2659537212244995503</id><published>2010-03-26T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T10:50:43.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Você é Especial!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S6zyXahx4CI/AAAAAAAABu0/2gSH75nyms8/s1600/21ecfa849b6d.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S6zyXahx4CI/AAAAAAAABu0/2gSH75nyms8/s320/21ecfa849b6d.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você já percebeu que só valorizamos mais a vida... &lt;br /&gt;Quando perdemos algo que a gente ama? &lt;br /&gt;Pois preste atenção! Quando perdemos um ente querido. &lt;br /&gt;Muitas vezes ficamos a meditar. Poxa! &lt;br /&gt;Eu poderia ter dito a ele, muitas outras vezes que o amava. &lt;br /&gt;O quanto ele era importante para mim. &lt;br /&gt;Mas ao contrário disso, muitas vezes nos retraímos, deixando o tempo  passar, e só depois de uma fatalidade, &lt;br /&gt;é que vamos dar valor ao que perdemos. &lt;br /&gt;Quando na verdade, temos todo o tempo para dizer aos pais, aos amigos,  aos nossos companheiros, aos nossos&lt;br /&gt;filhos o quanto o amamos e o quanto eles são importantes em nossas  vidas.&lt;br /&gt;Mas na maioria das vezes tiramos tempo para coisas tão banais. &lt;br /&gt;E para aquela pessoa tão importante em nossa vida, nós simplesmente  deixamos pra depois. &lt;br /&gt;Pois é aí que mora o perigo, talvez não tenhamos mais a oportunidade de  poder dizer a esta pessoa "Eu te amo".&lt;br /&gt;Você é muito especial para mim! &lt;br /&gt;Então antes que seja tarde!&lt;br /&gt;Faça a tarefa do dia, assim que você acordar pela manhã, olhe para a  pessoa que está do seu lado, abra um sorriso e &lt;br /&gt;diga "Eu te amo". &lt;br /&gt;Diga a sua família, aos seus amigos, não fique esperando que eles tomem  iniciativa para demonstrar o quanto te ama. &lt;br /&gt;Faça a sua parte, com certeza eles serão os próximos a dizer o quanto  você é importante. &lt;br /&gt;Então, hoje você já disse a alguém que você a ama? Não? &lt;br /&gt;Então diga a pessoa mais próxima a você, diga a ela "Você é muito  especial para mim". &lt;br /&gt;E você que acabou de ler este texto: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Eu digo a você também!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Você é muito especial! Te amo em Cristo! Que Deus te abençoe!".&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Recebido do amigo &lt;a href="http://elciojhs.blogspot.com/"&gt;Elcio&amp;nbsp; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2295543540772659514-2659537212244995503?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/2659537212244995503/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/03/voce-e-especial.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/2659537212244995503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/2659537212244995503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/03/voce-e-especial.html' title='Você é Especial!'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S6zyXahx4CI/AAAAAAAABu0/2gSH75nyms8/s72-c/21ecfa849b6d.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-7040340448522052579</id><published>2010-03-17T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T10:25:36.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oratório com S. José</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S6EQjaPTSWI/AAAAAAAABrI/55cgqsJNFvE/s1600-h/DSC03038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S6EQjaPTSWI/AAAAAAAABrI/55cgqsJNFvE/s400/DSC03038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oratório de 20 cm com São José em resina de 15 cm .&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&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/2295543540772659514-7040340448522052579?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/7040340448522052579/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/03/oratorio-com-s-jose.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/7040340448522052579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/7040340448522052579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/03/oratorio-com-s-jose.html' title='Oratório com S. José'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S6EQjaPTSWI/AAAAAAAABrI/55cgqsJNFvE/s72-c/DSC03038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-358499925707674894</id><published>2010-03-13T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T10:18:24.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagem de São José Operário</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S5vOLO2qh6I/AAAAAAAABpo/0FxzT7_FWmg/s1600-h/31.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S5vOLO2qh6I/AAAAAAAABpo/0FxzT7_FWmg/s400/31.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;São José Operário de 40 cm pintura barroca &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2295543540772659514-358499925707674894?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/358499925707674894/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/03/imagem-de-sao-jose-operario.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/358499925707674894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/358499925707674894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/03/imagem-de-sao-jose-operario.html' title='Imagem de São José Operário'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S5vOLO2qh6I/AAAAAAAABpo/0FxzT7_FWmg/s72-c/31.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-736790582689725410</id><published>2010-03-13T09:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T09:37:40.958-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DIA DE SÃO JOSÉ   -  19 de Março</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S41zhrJqEBI/AAAAAAAABic/Bub1vXMwhxI/s1600-h/san_giuseppe_g.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S41zhrJqEBI/AAAAAAAABic/Bub1vXMwhxI/s320/san_giuseppe_g.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"José, filho de Davi, não temas receber Maria por esposa, pois o que nela foi concebido vem do Espírito Santo. Despertando, José fez como o anjo do Senhor lhe havia mandado e recebeu em sua casa sua esposa" (Mt 1,20b.24). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A grande devoção dos cristãos a São José, está fundamentada nas Sagradas Escrituras sendo assim&amp;nbsp; São José é reconhecido e invocado como modelo de pai, operário, protetor da Sagrada Família e da grande Família de Deus, que é a Igreja.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2295543540772659514-736790582689725410?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/736790582689725410/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/03/dia-de-sao-jose-19-de-marco.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/736790582689725410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/736790582689725410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/03/dia-de-sao-jose-19-de-marco.html' title='DIA DE SÃO JOSÉ   -  19 de Março'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S41zhrJqEBI/AAAAAAAABic/Bub1vXMwhxI/s72-c/san_giuseppe_g.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-7914680354744297247</id><published>2010-03-07T14:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T14:15:46.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia Internacional da Mulher</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S42BQgbMDiI/AAAAAAAABik/9BV1uDp39t8/s1600-h/mulher.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S42BQgbMDiI/AAAAAAAABik/9BV1uDp39t8/s320/mulher.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;O Dia Internacional da Mulher, celebrado em 8 de Março tem origem nas manifestações femininas por melhores condições de trabalho e direito de voto, no início do século XX, na Europa e nos Estados Unidos. A data foi adotada pelas Nações Unidas, em 1975, para lembrar tanto as conquistas sociais, políticas e econômicas das mulheres como as discriminações e as violências a que muitas mulheres ainda estão sujeitas em todo o mundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;QUANDO CHEGAR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Quando chegar aos 30&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;serei uma mulher de verdade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nem Amélia nem ninguém&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;um belo futuro pela frente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e um pouco mais de calma talvez&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e quando chegar aos 50&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;serei livre, linda e forte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;terei gente boa ao lado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;saberei um pouco mais do amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e da vida quem sabe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e quando chegar aos 90&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;já sem força, sem futuro, sem idade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;vou fazer uma festa de prazer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;convidar todos que amei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;registrar tudo que sei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e morrer de saudade."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Martha Medeiros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2295543540772659514-7914680354744297247?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/7914680354744297247/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/03/dia-internacional-da-mulher.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/7914680354744297247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/7914680354744297247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/03/dia-internacional-da-mulher.html' title='Dia Internacional da Mulher'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S42BQgbMDiI/AAAAAAAABik/9BV1uDp39t8/s72-c/mulher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-8448106397185722534</id><published>2010-03-05T14:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T14:13:21.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saletinos Missionários</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S5F7PZvo71I/AAAAAAAABnI/tR5b3iRVzMk/s1600-h/DSC03080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S5F7PZvo71I/AAAAAAAABnI/tR5b3iRVzMk/s320/DSC03080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S5F8EM1wUtI/AAAAAAAABng/XgDOwBfq9vA/s1600-h/DSC03093.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S5F8EM1wUtI/AAAAAAAABng/XgDOwBfq9vA/s320/DSC03093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S5F8QFPjXqI/AAAAAAAABno/z5f0OzQbAck/s1600-h/DSC03091.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S5F8QFPjXqI/AAAAAAAABno/z5f0OzQbAck/s320/DSC03091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ontem dia 04/03/2010 realizou-se a Missa de Envio de Pe Ildefonso Salvadego para Caldas Novas-GO,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;após oito anos de um lindo trabalho no Santuário da Salette de Santana/SP, uma cerimônia linda foi realizada e abençoada por dom Joaquim, bispo auxiliar da Região Episcopal Sant’ana  além da presença de várias autoridades e amigos, sem contar o carinho e a homenagem que toda a comunidade fez questão de lhe prestar.&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;Ser missionário não é só percorrer grandes distâncias, ir para outros continentes, mas é a difícil viagem de sair de si, ir ao encontro do outro, ir ao encontro do "diferente", ir ao encontro do marginalizado - o preferido de Jesus. O evangelismo "com renovado ardor missionário" exige que a pregação do evangelho responda aos "novos anseios do povo".&lt;/div&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;Que seja abençoado nesta nova missão Pe Ildefonso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2295543540772659514-8448106397185722534?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/8448106397185722534/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/03/saletinos-missionarios.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/8448106397185722534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/8448106397185722534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/03/saletinos-missionarios.html' title='Saletinos Missionários'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S5F7PZvo71I/AAAAAAAABnI/tR5b3iRVzMk/s72-c/DSC03080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-7370411031992514626</id><published>2010-03-02T14:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T14:20:48.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'>QUARESMA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S42OnlwSezI/AAAAAAAABis/xKJniQhT8H8/s1600-h/Jesus-Cristo-no-monte-das-oliveiras-oferecimento-de-Harrison-um-salmo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S42OnlwSezI/AAAAAAAABis/xKJniQhT8H8/s320/Jesus-Cristo-no-monte-das-oliveiras-oferecimento-de-Harrison-um-salmo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Senhor, como queres que preparemos a Páscoa?” (Cf. Mt 26, 17)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; E nós como estamos nos preparando?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&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/2295543540772659514-7370411031992514626?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/7370411031992514626/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/03/quaresma.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/7370411031992514626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/7370411031992514626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/03/quaresma.html' title='QUARESMA'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S42OnlwSezI/AAAAAAAABis/xKJniQhT8H8/s72-c/Jesus-Cristo-no-monte-das-oliveiras-oferecimento-de-Harrison-um-salmo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-2651727509348450857</id><published>2010-02-23T11:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T11:32:59.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O MASSACRE APAGADO DOS LIVROS DE HISTÓRIA</title><content type='html'>Recebi este texto e resolvi ajudar divulgando aqui no blog,&amp;nbsp; desconhecia este fato. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DENÚNCIA: SÍTIO CALDEIRÃO, O ARAGUAIA DO CEARÁ – UMA HISTÓRIA QUE NINGUÉM &lt;br /&gt;CONHECE PORQUE JAMAIS FOI CONTADA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"As Vítimas do Massacre do Sítio Caldeirão&lt;br /&gt;têm direito inalienável à Verdade, Memória,&lt;br /&gt;História e Justiça!" Otoniel Ajala Dourado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O MASSACRE APAGADO DOS LIVROS DE HISTÓRIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No município de CRATO, interior do CEARÁ, BRASIL, houve um crime idêntico ao do “Araguaia”, foi o MASSACRE praticado pelo Exército e Polícia Militar do Ceará em 10.05.1937, contra a comunidade de camponeses católicos do SÍTIO DA SANTA CRUZ DO DESERTO ou SÍTIO CALDEIRÃO, cujo líder religioso era o beato "JOSÉ LOURENÇO GOMES DA SILVA", paraibano de Pilões de Dentro, seguidor do padre CÍCERO ROMÃO BATISTA, encarados como “socialistas periculosos”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O CRIME DE LESA HUMANIDADE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O crime iniciou-se com um bombardeio aéreo, e depois, no solo, os militares usando armas diversas, como metralhadoras, fuzis, revólveres, pistolas, facas e facões, assassinaram na “MATA CAVALOS”, SERRA DO CRUZEIRO, mulheres, crianças, adolescentes, idosos, doentes e todo o ser vivo que estivesse ao alcance de suas armas, agindo como juízes e algozes. Meses após, JOSÉ GERALDO DA CRUZ, ex-prefeito de Juazeiro do Norte/CE, encontrou num local da Chapada do Araripe, 16 crânios de crianças.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A AÇÃO CIVIL PÚBLICA AJUIZADA PELA SOS DIREITOS HUMANOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como o crime praticado pelo Exército e pela Polícia Militar do Ceará é de LESA HUMANIDADE / GENOCÍDIO é considerado IMPRESCRITÍVEL pela legislação brasileira e Acordos e Convenções internacionais, por isto a SOS DIREITOS HUMANOS, ONG com sede em Fortaleza - CE, ajuizou em 2008 uma Ação Civil Pública na Justiça Federal contra a União Federal e o Estado do Ceará, requerendo: a) que seja informada a localização da COVA COLETIVA, b) a exumação dos restos mortais, sua identificação através de DNA e enterro digno para as vítimas, c) liberação dos documentos sobre a chacina e sua inclusão na história oficial brasileira, d) indenização aos descendentes das vítimas e sobreviventes no valor de R$500 mil reais, e) outros pedidos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A EXTINÇÃO SEM JULGAMENTO DE MÉRITO DA AÇÃO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Ação Civil Pública foi distribuída para o Juiz substituto da 1ª Vara Federal em Fortaleza/CE e depois, para a 16ª Vara Federal em Juazeiro do Norte/CE, e lá em 16.09.2009, extinta sem julgamento do mérito, a pedido do MPF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AS RAZÕES DO RECURSO DA SOS DIREITOS HUMANOS PERANTE O TRF5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A SOS DIREITOS HUMANOS apelou para o Tribunal Regional da 5ª Região em Recife/PE, argumentando que: a) não há prescrição porque o massacre do SÍTIO CALDEIRÃO é um crime de LESA HUMANIDADE, b) os restos mortais das vítimas do SÍTIO CALDEIRÃO não desapareceram da Chapada do Araripe a exemplo da família do CZAR ROMANOV, que foi morta no ano de 1918 e a ossada encontrada nos anos de 1991 e 2007;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A SOS DIREITOS HUMANOS DENUNCIA O BRASIL PERANTE A OEA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A SOS DIREITOS HUMANOS, igualmente aos familiares das vítimas da GUERRILHA DO ARAGUAIA, denunciou no ano de 2009, o governo brasileiro na Organização dos Estados Americanos – OEA, pelo DESAPARECIMENTO FORÇADO de 1000 pessoas do SÍTIO CALDEIRÃO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUEM PODE ENCONTRAR A COVA COLETIVA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A “URCA” e a “UFC” com seu RADAR DE PENETRAÇÃO NO SOLO (GPR) podem localizar a cova coletiva, e por que não a procuram? Serão os fósseis de peixes do "GEOPARK ARARIPE" mais importantes que os restos mortais das vítimas do SÍTIO CALDEIRÃO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A COMISSÃO DA VERDADE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A SOS DIREITOS HUMANOS busca apoio técnico para encontrar a COVA COLETIVA, e que o internauta divulgue a notícia em seu blog/site, bem como a envie para seus representantes no Legislativo, solicitando um pronunciamento exigindo do Governo Federal a localização da COVA COLETIVA das vítimas do SÍTIO CALDEIRÃO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paz e Solidariedade,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Texto na íntegra - Dr. Otoniel Ajala Dourado&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.sosdireitoshumanos.org.br/"&gt;Presidente da SOS - Direitos Humanos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Membro da CDAA da OAB/CE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2295543540772659514-2651727509348450857?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/2651727509348450857/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/02/o-massacre-apagado-dos-livros-de.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/2651727509348450857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/2651727509348450857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/02/o-massacre-apagado-dos-livros-de.html' title='O MASSACRE APAGADO DOS LIVROS DE HISTÓRIA'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-4847109521829428449</id><published>2010-02-22T09:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T09:04:15.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Os Católicos e as Imagens</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um dos pontos mais questionados por algumas pessoas é o das imagens que nós católicos usamos. Afirmam que a veneração de imagens é uma idolatria e que os católicos são idólatras por fazerem e venerarem as imagens sacras. Baseiam-se, por exemplo, em Ex 20,4: “Não farás para ti escultura, nem figura alguma do que está em cima, nos céus, ou embaixo, sobre a terra, ou nas águas, debaixo da terra.”. E não entendem o verdadeiro sentido desta passagem bíblica.&lt;br /&gt;Imagens e ídolos são a mesma coisa? Não.&lt;br /&gt;Imagens são qualquer tipo de figuras, fotografia, escultura.Ídolo é um falso deus que se coloca no lugar de Deus. Ídolo pode ser o dinheiro, o poder, uma imagem reconhecida como um deus. Isto sim caracteriza uma idolatria. Veja que imagens e ídolos não são as mesmas coisas. Deus mesmo mandou fazer imagens. Veja:&lt;br /&gt;“Farás dois querubins de ouro; e os farás de ouro batido, nas duas extremidades da tampa, um de um lado e outro de outro, fixando-os de modo a formar uma só peça com as extremidades da tampa.” (Ex 25,18-19)&lt;br /&gt;“E o Senhor disse a Moisés: “Faze para ti uma serpente de bronze e mete-a sobre um poste”. Todo o que for mordido, olhando para ela será salvo” (Num 21,8).&lt;br /&gt;I Re 6, 22-23, onde o Rei Salomão, conhecido pela sua sabedoria, dada por Deus, faz imagens de querubins de madeira de oliveira com cinco metros de altura e coloca no templo de Deus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Trecho Tirado do blog de Antônio Januário &lt;a href="http://www.missaoeanuncio.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://missaoeanuncio.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2295543540772659514-4847109521829428449?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/4847109521829428449/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/02/os-catolicos-e-as-imagens.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/4847109521829428449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/4847109521829428449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/02/os-catolicos-e-as-imagens.html' title='Os Católicos e as Imagens'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-6883461087502131622</id><published>2010-02-11T09:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T09:22:03.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SORTEIO PROMOCIONAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ESTAMOS PROMOVENDO ESTE SORTEIO AFIM DE DIVULGAR E CONQUISTAR NOVOS AMIGOS, SEGUIDORES E QUEM SABE FUTUROS CLIENTES.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O Sorteio acontecerá no dia 15 de Abril de 2010, serão sorteados 3 pessoas no velho método caseiro dos papeizinhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Os Prêmios serão:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1° Lugar:&amp;nbsp; Um Sagrado Corção de Jesus de 30 cm, em gesso pintura barroca, 3&amp;nbsp; cartões com orações : Mãe Rainha , N.sra. Rainha da Paz&amp;nbsp; , Louvor ao Divino Pai Eterno .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2 medalinhas Rainha da Paz e Mãe Rainha e um Escapulário com oração de N Sra. do &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Carmo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S3Q1d6Z0E7I/AAAAAAAABfQ/0Kzcr9NCR-g/s1600-h/DSC03050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S3Q1d6Z0E7I/AAAAAAAABfQ/0Kzcr9NCR-g/s320/DSC03050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;/div&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 href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S3Q2V6cFzjI/AAAAAAAABfY/Z1_pp8Roqus/s1600-h/DSC03051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S3Q2V6cFzjI/AAAAAAAABfY/Z1_pp8Roqus/s320/DSC03051.JPG" width="320" /&gt;l&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;2° Lugar: Divino Pai Eterno de 15cm em gesso, pintura fina , cartões e medalinhas idem ao primeiro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S3Q5dmyccLI/AAAAAAAABfo/Yj1CEf_Zs78/s1600-h/DSC03059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S3Q5dmyccLI/AAAAAAAABfo/Yj1CEf_Zs78/s320/DSC03059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S3Q54bJfrFI/AAAAAAAABfw/G2f4hthqN48/s1600-h/DSC03056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S3Q54bJfrFI/AAAAAAAABfw/G2f4hthqN48/s320/DSC03056.JPG" /&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;3° Lugar: Um Divino Espíríto Santos de 15 cm em gesso, pintura fina e os cartões com oração idem aos anteriores&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 class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S3Q4BC7ryYI/AAAAAAAABfg/WId-GpghAGs/s1600-h/DSC03053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_31BbjXqsGn4/S3Q4BC7ryYI/AAAAAAAABfg/WId-GpghAGs/s320/DSC03053.JPG" width="240" /&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;&amp;nbsp;Deixem seus endereços de blogs e email para entrarmos em contato. 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Nada melhor que o início tenha sido no dia 19 de junho, festa do Sagrado Coração de Jesus. O patrono dos sacerdotes, São João Maria Batista Vianney, dizia que "o sacerdócio é o amor do Coração de Jesus" e que mais bela profissão do homem&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt; é 'rezar e amar'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;revista:Paróquias &amp; Casas Religiosas&lt;br /&gt;por: Dom Joércio Gonçalves Pereira, CSSR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2295543540772659514-6524074121441727893?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/6524074121441727893/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/02/ano-sacerdotal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/6524074121441727893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/6524074121441727893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/02/ano-sacerdotal.html' title='Ano Sacerdotal'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-1362609705676779669</id><published>2010-02-01T13:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T13:25:42.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Salmo 3,8</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Levantai-vos,Senhor!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Salvai-me, ó Deus!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2295543540772659514-1362609705676779669?l=artyspaula.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/feeds/1362609705676779669/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/02/salmo-38.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/1362609705676779669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2295543540772659514/posts/default/1362609705676779669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artyspaula.blogspot.com/2010/02/salmo-38.html' title='Salmo 3,8'/><author><name>artebrentan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03396031461993088537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7uSwCGnr3Q/Ts1A8BKwu0I/AAAAAAAADIk/kttgETsIAnM/s220/DSC00166-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2295543540772659514.post-5198532046979409075</id><published>2010-02-01T13:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T10:23:42.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Menino Jesus em pé</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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