<?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-3982714980490827666</id><updated>2012-02-17T02:24:22.576-02:00</updated><category term='Li'/><category term='Videos'/><category term='gostei e compartilho'/><category term='Frases'/><category term='Parada pra refletir'/><category term='Amor'/><category term='Só contando...'/><category term='Pensamentos'/><category term='Amizade'/><category term='Ser Cristão'/><category term='Pessoas'/><title type='text'>Blog da Evelin</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Evelin Fernanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12537315247607201210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3982714980490827666.post-6522134478763334296</id><published>2011-06-02T14:36:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T14:44:19.844-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frases'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; " &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ainda que as pessoas mudem, permaneço amando, pois o amor do Pai, em mim, liberta-me para amar sem esperar retorno (João 13. 34)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3982714980490827666-6522134478763334296?l=evelimelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default/6522134478763334296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default/6522134478763334296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/2011/06/ainda-que-as-pessoas-mudem-permaneco.html' title=''/><author><name>Evelin Fernanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12537315247607201210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3982714980490827666.post-1021842431682218775</id><published>2011-05-14T22:37:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T22:54:17.366-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Li'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gostei e compartilho'/><title type='text'>Viver</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l0Ewxwri_6w/Tc8xBPBXdFI/AAAAAAAAALw/ohdp40HbseA/s1600/viver.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l0Ewxwri_6w/Tc8xBPBXdFI/AAAAAAAAALw/ohdp40HbseA/s400/viver.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606753958381450322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;'Acho a maior graça... Tomate previne isso, cebola previne aquilo, chocolate faz bem, chocolate faz mal, um cálice diário de vinho não tem problema, qualquer gole de álcool é nocivo, tome água em abundância, mas não exagere...'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;Diante desta profusão de descobertas, acho mais seguro não mudar de hábitos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;Sei direitinho o que faz bem e o que faz mal pra minha saúde.&lt;br /&gt;Prazer faz muito bem.&lt;br /&gt;Dormir me deixa 0 km.&lt;br /&gt;Ler um bom livro faz-me sentir novo em folha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;Viajar me deixa tenso antes de embarcar,mas depois rejuvenesço uns cinco anos.&lt;br /&gt;Viagens aéreas não me incham as pernas;&lt;br /&gt;incham-me o cérebro, volto cheio de idéias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;Brigar me provoca arritmia cardíaca.&lt;br /&gt;Ver pessoas tendo acessos de estupidez me embrulha o estômago.&lt;br /&gt;Testemunhar gente jogando lata de cerveja pela janela do carro me faz perder toda a fé no ser humano.&lt;br /&gt;E telejornais... os médicos deveriam proibir - como doem!&lt;br /&gt;Caminhar faz bem, dançar faz bem, ficar em silêncio quando uma discussão está pegando fogo, faz muito bem;você exercita o autocontrole e ainda acorda no outro dia sem se sentir arrependido de nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;Acordar de manhã arrependido do que disse ou do que fez ontem à noite é prejudicial à saúde.&lt;br /&gt;E passar o resto do dia sem coragem para pedir desculpas, pior ainda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não pedir perdão pelas nossas mancadas dá câncer,não há tomate ou mussarela que previna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;Ir ao cinema, conseguir um lugar central nas fileiras do fundo,&lt;br /&gt;não ter ninguém atrapalhando sua visão, nenhum celular tocando e o filme ser espetacular, uau!&lt;br /&gt;Cinema é melhor pra saúde do que pipoca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;Conversa é melhor do que piada.&lt;br /&gt;Exercício é melhor do que cirurgia.&lt;br /&gt;Humor é melhor do que rancor.&lt;br /&gt;Amigos são melhores do que gente influente.&lt;br /&gt;Economia é melhor do que dívida.&lt;br /&gt;Pergunta é melhor do que dúvida.&lt;br /&gt;Sonhar é melhor do que nada'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 17px; font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 17px; font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;(texto de Luís Fernando Veríssimo) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(42, 42, 42); font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 17px; font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;strong style="line-height: 17px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3982714980490827666-1021842431682218775?l=evelimelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default/1021842431682218775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default/1021842431682218775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/2011/05/viver.html' title='Viver'/><author><name>Evelin Fernanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12537315247607201210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l0Ewxwri_6w/Tc8xBPBXdFI/AAAAAAAAALw/ohdp40HbseA/s72-c/viver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3982714980490827666.post-4545046243329219325</id><published>2011-04-18T19:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T19:57:12.892-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frases'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;Amar é um mandamento, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;não é afinidade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Escolha obedecê-lo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3982714980490827666-4545046243329219325?l=evelimelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/feeds/4545046243329219325/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/2011/04/amar-e-um-mandamento-nao-e-afinidade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default/4545046243329219325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default/4545046243329219325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/2011/04/amar-e-um-mandamento-nao-e-afinidade.html' title=''/><author><name>Evelin Fernanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12537315247607201210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3982714980490827666.post-3263237651084074824</id><published>2011-03-14T13:17:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T15:12:24.497-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Só contando...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amizade'/><title type='text'>Você tem...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ALG8bcV9GRQ/TX5PN3byB2I/AAAAAAAAALY/hXX2rucw-Bk/s1600/PonteparaTerabitia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ALG8bcV9GRQ/TX5PN3byB2I/AAAAAAAAALY/hXX2rucw-Bk/s400/PonteparaTerabitia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583987687623362402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;...  um amigo que te ama apesar dos seus defeitos?&lt;div&gt;Vc tem um amigo que fica por perto mesmo quando vc ñ tem nada pra oferecer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vc tem um amigo que pode chegar a qualquer hora na tua casa e vc não ficará constrangido?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vc tem um amigo com o qual consegue conversar sobre tudo sem se sentir pisando em ovos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vc tem um amigo que te confronta mas também te oferece um abraço bem forte que despensa as palavras?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vc tem um amigo que te defende e acredita no seu potencial?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vc por acaso,tem um amigo com o qual pode "quebrar o pau"e sabe que vai ficar tudo bem?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Então preserve-o! Ele ou ela são espécie em extinção.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vc é um amigo assim para alguém???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3982714980490827666-3263237651084074824?l=evelimelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/feeds/3263237651084074824/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/2011/03/vc-tem-um-amigo-que-te-ama-apesar-dos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default/3263237651084074824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default/3263237651084074824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/2011/03/vc-tem-um-amigo-que-te-ama-apesar-dos.html' title='Você tem...'/><author><name>Evelin Fernanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12537315247607201210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ALG8bcV9GRQ/TX5PN3byB2I/AAAAAAAAALY/hXX2rucw-Bk/s72-c/PonteparaTerabitia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3982714980490827666.post-6734685013842439309</id><published>2011-03-13T19:22:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T20:54:32.949-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Só contando...'/><title type='text'>E hoje...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ABTord9XCkU/TX1D699QB2I/AAAAAAAAAK4/ymJvpYKJuC4/s1600/chuva%2Bna%2Bjanela%2Be%2Bvela%2Bsaudade%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 303px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ABTord9XCkU/TX1D699QB2I/AAAAAAAAAK4/ymJvpYKJuC4/s320/chuva%2Bna%2Bjanela%2Be%2Bvela%2Bsaudade%2B2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583693793352222562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Domingo chuvoso, não tem coisa melhor do que fazer nada, apenas curtir  meus amores, observar minha Isa e ver como está linda e como tem crescido rápido, e o meu anjo que está sempre tentando me agradar, hoje me trouxe café da manhã na cama..rs ( lindo Te Amo). &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosto de olhar a chuva caindo lá fora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chuva sempre me traz saudade, do que? Nem eu sei...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3982714980490827666-6734685013842439309?l=evelimelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/feeds/6734685013842439309/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/2011/03/domingo-chuvoso-nao-tem-coisa-melhor-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default/6734685013842439309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default/6734685013842439309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/2011/03/domingo-chuvoso-nao-tem-coisa-melhor-do.html' title='E hoje...'/><author><name>Evelin Fernanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12537315247607201210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ABTord9XCkU/TX1D699QB2I/AAAAAAAAAK4/ymJvpYKJuC4/s72-c/chuva%2Bna%2Bjanela%2Be%2Bvela%2Bsaudade%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3982714980490827666.post-2113530799452991406</id><published>2011-03-11T22:19:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T19:20:51.330-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pessoas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ser Cristão'/><title type='text'>Amar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22aQ2h7tdAg/TXrRoepnTkI/AAAAAAAAAKw/N_GNhPCiMUA/s1600/madre-teresa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22aQ2h7tdAg/TXrRoepnTkI/AAAAAAAAAKw/N_GNhPCiMUA/s320/madre-teresa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583005181431729730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;Pecado não é não obedecer uma lei, mas sim não amar. Paulo disse: Lei mata, Espírito vivifica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;O amor de Deus se realiza quando amamos uns aos outros,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px; "&gt; é diante de pessoas necessitadas que nós mostramos realmente quem somos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;Deus se fez humano e habitou entre nós! Devemos imitar a Deus e nos humanizar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;Não basta apenas dizer que ama, é preciso praticar amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3982714980490827666-2113530799452991406?l=evelimelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/feeds/2113530799452991406/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/2011/03/e-se.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default/2113530799452991406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default/2113530799452991406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/2011/03/e-se.html' title='Amar'/><author><name>Evelin Fernanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12537315247607201210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22aQ2h7tdAg/TXrRoepnTkI/AAAAAAAAAKw/N_GNhPCiMUA/s72-c/madre-teresa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3982714980490827666.post-1698900348087979280</id><published>2010-11-25T10:51:00.009-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T22:20:42.986-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ser Cristão'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:22.5pt;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom: 0cm;margin-left:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height:normal;mso-outline-level: 2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://jovensdeusforte.wordpress.com/2010/11/06/por-favor-nao-me-chame/" title="Link permanente: Por Favor… Não Me Chame!"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Por Favor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Não Me Chame!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; text-align:justify;line-height:14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;﻿﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não me chame&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;para participar de campanhas, atos proféticos, mapeamentos territoriais, propósitos ou coisas similares a esta, cujo objetivo é barganhar e não adorar;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; text-align:justify;line-height:14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não me chame&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; para fazer orações determinando e ordenando a benção em “o nome de Jesus” e que não fazem Dele Senhor, mas FORNECEDOR;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;line-height:14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;N&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ão me chame&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;para falar mal de pastores, ministérios, zombar ou criticar, sem, no entanto, nada acrescentar;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;line-height:14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não me chame&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; para fazer parte de grupos religiosos sectários;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não me chame&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; para correr de lá para cá atrás de moveres, conferencistas e inúmeros ventos de doutrina;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não me chame&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; para crer mas não pensar;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não me chame&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;para ser massa de manobra ou curral eleitoral para eleger pessoas interessadas em proteger seus feudos e não expandir o Reino;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;line-height:14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt; me chame&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; para coar o mosquito e engolir o camelo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não me chame&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;para fazer de usos e costumes regras de fé e prática;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não me chame&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;para validar coisas que tão somente a “igreja” proíbe, mas a bíblia permite;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não me chame&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;para estender a mão e dar o pão ao próximo com o único intuito de praticar proselitismo e não exercitar o puro e simples amor ao próximo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;line-height:14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não me chame&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;para viver minha fé como se estivesse num gueto e não no Reino que é Dele e permeia todas as coisas;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não me ch&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ame&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; para julgar, sentenciar, reprovar e excluir os pecadores do Reino que a eles foi dada preferência; [Mateus 21:31]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;line-height:14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não me chame&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; para mostrar a superioridade dos “ungidos” do Senhor;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;line-height:14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não me chame&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;para praticar bibliomancia ou consultar “profetas” que mais parecem cartomantes gospel;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;line-height:14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não me chame&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; para aplaudir manifestações espirituais caricatas – em bom evangeliquês: retetés e riplaplás – mas que em nada transformam;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;line-height:14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não me chame&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;para falar evangeliquês;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;line-height:14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não me chame&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; para falar em nome Dele, brigar em nome Dele, mas nem sequer tentar amar como Ele; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;line-height:14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não me chame&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; para reformar o irreformável;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;line-height:14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não me chame&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;para restaurar o irrestaurável;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;line-height:14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não me chame&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; para recuperar o irrecuperável;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;line-height:14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Por favor, &lt;span&gt;não me cha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;line-height:14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Mas se for para tentar viver a simplicidade do evangelho puro e verdadeiro, cristocêntrico e sobretudo relacional, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;por favor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;ME CHAME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://jovensdeusforte.wordpress.com/2010/11/06/por-favor-nao-me-chame/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;FONTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;line-height:14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;line-height:14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3982714980490827666-1698900348087979280?l=evelimelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/feeds/1698900348087979280/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/2010/11/por-favor-nao-me-chame-nao-me-chame.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default/1698900348087979280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default/1698900348087979280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/2010/11/por-favor-nao-me-chame-nao-me-chame.html' title=''/><author><name>Evelin Fernanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12537315247607201210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3982714980490827666.post-1767909248161090489</id><published>2010-01-21T10:20:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T10:24:36.213-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frases'/><title type='text'>Águia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;" Ó águia, não te desanimes com a brisa repentina e tempetuosa,&lt;br /&gt;pois ela só&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;sopra assim para fazer teu vôo mais rápido e mais alto"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3982714980490827666-1767909248161090489?l=evelimelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default/1767909248161090489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default/1767909248161090489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/2010/01/frases.html' title='Águia'/><author><name>Evelin Fernanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12537315247607201210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3982714980490827666.post-3674846307898701330</id><published>2009-12-09T23:14:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T20:06:45.064-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><title type='text'>A Beleza da Cruz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f07V98GljPg/SyBMr9eciYI/AAAAAAAAAJI/dun6Ug8Jaz8/s1600-h/cruz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f07V98GljPg/SyBMr9eciYI/AAAAAAAAAJI/dun6Ug8Jaz8/s320/cruz.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413411070219684226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O madeiro&lt;/span&gt;, o homem, o sangue. Natureza e humanidade num encontro mortal. Um espetáculo macabro, com requintes do absurdo, mas curiosamente proporcionando beleza. Uma sinfonia onde a dissonância produziu melodia. Do embate amargo entre a truculência romana e a disponibilidade intrigante de um rapaz judeu, nasceu o baile da esperança. Coisas de um Deus detalhista, amorosamente artístico. Deus abraçou a cruz, mas permaneceu com os braços abertos, formando assim o majestoso canal por onde angústias e ódios podem esvair-se...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cruz&lt;/span&gt; é o ponto exato da convergência dos contrastes. A mais aguda dor, na mais doce ternura. A mais apavorante cena, no enredo mais lindo. O frágil judeu espancado, revelando o "Maravilhoso, Conselheiro, Deus Forte, Pai da Eternidade, Príncipe da Paz" (Is. 9.6). No auge das trevas, a luz reclama. No alto da cruz, o Deus solitário grita, mas não é um grito, é meu nome que escapa. Benditos contrastes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos ombros&lt;/span&gt;, o peso do mundo. Um caminhar lento, pesaroso, como se milhares de mãos no peito o empurrassem para trás. Ele avança. Sabe que eu preciso. É como o pai que mesmo humilhado na guerra diária da vida, engole calado, sabe que o filho precisa de pão. Quanto mais sobe o madeiro, mais humilhado fica o cordeiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sede&lt;/span&gt;. O corpo avista a placa do limite. E já passou. Um líquido horrível apenas destrói o que já está em frangalhos. Fracasso? Não! Triunfo! O mais absoluto triunfo! A chave é virada na fechadura da graça. A porta está aberta. O véu perdeu a legitimidade. Não há mais fronteiras. O servo venceu. O humilhado é digno. Minha alma agora pode adorar. Caiu a cadeia que me sufocava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Após a ressurreição&lt;/span&gt;, ele mantém suas feridas. Um lembrete mudo daquele limite. Ele anda pela vida nos encontros com seus amados. Transmitindo-lhes uma certeza: valeu à pena! Por causa disso, agora estou livre. Posso cruz-ar fronteiras! Posso olhar para dentro de mim. Agora, a Ceia do Senhor tem um colorido magistral: "fazei isto em memória de mim": posso olhar para trás livre dos temores do passado. "Examine-se a si mesmo": posso fechar os olhos, pois sei que os fantasmas dos sonhos mortos já não assustam. "Até que ele venha": posso aguardar o amanhã, o sol já não atrasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como diz a letra de uma música antiga: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Sim, eu amo a mensagem da cruz"&lt;/span&gt;. A extraordinária beleza da cruz transmite certezas ao meu caminhar. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Seu legado anda comigo: perdão, graça, entrega, amor&lt;/span&gt;. É libertador ter a certeza feliz do Deus forte nos fracos. O amor é o outro nome da cruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alan Brizotti&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3982714980490827666-3674846307898701330?l=evelimelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/feeds/3674846307898701330/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/2009/12/beleza-da-cruz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default/3674846307898701330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default/3674846307898701330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/2009/12/beleza-da-cruz.html' title='A Beleza da Cruz'/><author><name>Evelin Fernanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12537315247607201210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f07V98GljPg/SyBMr9eciYI/AAAAAAAAAJI/dun6Ug8Jaz8/s72-c/cruz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3982714980490827666.post-8382953372541882591</id><published>2009-11-04T22:41:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T07:47:31.802-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><title type='text'>Ah O AMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f07V98GljPg/SvIwRNygLsI/AAAAAAAAAJA/0jloY1GweVc/s1600-h/ia_1corintios13_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400431975488040642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f07V98GljPg/SvIwRNygLsI/AAAAAAAAAJA/0jloY1GweVc/s320/ia_1corintios13_4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta content="text/html; charset=utf-8" equiv="Content-Type"&gt;&lt;meta content="Word.Document" name="ProgId"&gt;&lt;meta content="Microsoft Word 11" name="Generator"&gt;&lt;meta content="Microsoft Word 11" name="Originator"&gt;&lt;link style="FONT-FAMILY: lucida grande" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CE&amp;amp;E%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml" rel="File-List"&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Como é bom ser amado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-FAMILY: lucida grande"&gt;O Amor do Pai é constrangedor porque mesmo com todos nossos erros e falhas Ele continua nos amando com o mesmo Amor. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-FAMILY: lucida grande"&gt;E é com esse amor que devemos amar também.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-FAMILY: lucida grande"&gt;Cometemos o grave erro de criar expectativas em relação as pessoas. Quando essas expectativas não são correspondidas, nós rapidamente tentamos afasta-las de nossos corações.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-FAMILY: lucida grande"&gt;Ignorando-as, nos distanciando, mostrando desapontamento porque suas atitudes não era as esperadas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-FAMILY: lucida grande"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-FAMILY: lucida grande"&gt;E qual será o resultado?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-FAMILY: lucida grande"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-FAMILY: lucida grande"&gt;O resultado é que Eu e Você iremos amar somente aqueles que QUEREMOS amar!&lt;br /&gt;Eu eVocê vamos desistir da amizade desconfortável, desfavorável e pegajosa. Eu e Você com certeza vamos deixar a "missão do amor incondicional" de lado e trocá-la pela missão do CONDICIONAL DE MIM MESMO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-FAMILY: lucida grande"&gt;Afinal quem foi que falou que Cristianismo era entrega, renúncia e desconforto? Quem foi que inventou esse tal de amor incondicional mesmo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cristianismo é Amor e Amor incondicional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leia 1Cor. 13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3982714980490827666-8382953372541882591?l=evelimelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/feeds/8382953372541882591/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/2009/11/ah-o-amor.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default/8382953372541882591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default/8382953372541882591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/2009/11/ah-o-amor.html' title='Ah O AMOR'/><author><name>Evelin Fernanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12537315247607201210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f07V98GljPg/SvIwRNygLsI/AAAAAAAAAJA/0jloY1GweVc/s72-c/ia_1corintios13_4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3982714980490827666.post-1114737862822157716</id><published>2009-10-19T23:17:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T00:14:57.800-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parada pra refletir'/><title type='text'>Servos Inúteis</title><content type='html'>Outro dia vi um vídeo em que me fez parar para pensar sobre quando Deus nos usa pra fazer alguma coisa.&lt;br /&gt;Se você serve a DEUS em algum ministério com certeza Deus já te usou pra tocar a vida de alguém ou de muitas pessoas, em fim quando isso acontece  somos tentados a achar que nos fazemos alguma coisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Lucas 17:10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  Assim também vós, quando fizerdes &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TUDO&lt;/span&gt; que vos for mandado, dizei: Somos servos inúteis, porque fizemos somente o que devíamos fazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei quanto a você mas estou na caminhada a uns 11 anos e confesso me considero nova convertida. E observando bem, a palavra diz quando vós fizerdes TUDO que vos for mandado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;OPS&lt;/span&gt;... Sinto muito eu não tenho feito TUDO, diria até que tenho feito muito pouco perto do TUDO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe Deus te usa de uma maneira maravilhosa e atravéz da tua vida ELE opere milagres  e você pensa que é O CARA, que é O TAL.&lt;br /&gt;Se você pensa isso meu querido irmão só tenho a dizer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Eu e você somos apenas SERVOS INÚTEIS!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desculpe pela palavra mas DEUS só usa vasos de barro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu espero mesmo poder fazer o TUDO que ELE tem me mandando fazer para eu ter a oportunidade de poder chegar diante Dele e dizer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sou uma serva inútil porque fiz somente o que deveria fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3982714980490827666-1114737862822157716?l=evelimelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/feeds/1114737862822157716/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/2009/10/servos-inuteis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default/1114737862822157716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default/1114737862822157716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/2009/10/servos-inuteis.html' title='Servos Inúteis'/><author><name>Evelin Fernanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12537315247607201210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3982714980490827666.post-6710043055399991172</id><published>2009-10-13T11:19:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T15:32:01.726-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>JJ Heller - Only love remains</title><content type='html'>Essa tem sido minha oração! &lt;br /&gt;Que Deus possa te abençoar através dessa canção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-20204cabde3b2541" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D20204cabde3b2541%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331732357%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D12C003B7F099F04A043CC3A05146A27E6286462E.395F50A0380AAB9915B58BE211F0E9C8ABC13659%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D20204cabde3b2541%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DPJl0yLGgNXykrEBwFYHuji4Otio&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scenes of you come rushing through&lt;br /&gt;You are breaking me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cenas de Ti, quebrando minha vida,&lt;br /&gt;me ocorrem repentinamente&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So break me into pieces&lt;br /&gt;That will grow in the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Então quebra-me me pedaços, Senhor,&lt;br /&gt;que crescerão do chão.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that I deserve to die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu sei que mereceria morrer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the murder in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pelo mal que há em meu coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;So be gentle with me Jesus&lt;br /&gt;As you tear me apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Então, ao me tratar,&lt;br /&gt;sê doce e amável comigo, Jesus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please kill the liar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por favor, mata o homem mentiroso&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kill the thief in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;e o ladrão que há em mim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that I am tired of their cruelty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tu sabes o quanto estou cansado da crueldade deles&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breathe into my spirit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sopra em meu espírito&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breathe into my veins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E em minhas veias&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until only love remains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Até que permaneça apenas o amor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You burn away the ropes that bind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tu queimas as cordas que me prendem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hold me to the earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;e me seguram a esse mundo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fire only leaves behind whatever is of worth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;O fogo só deixará intacto aquilo que for de valor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I begin to see reality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Começo a perceber a realidade&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pela primeira vez na minha vida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that I’m a shadow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sei que sou como uma sombra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I’m dancing in your light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas estou dançando na Tua luz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teach me to be humble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ensina-me a ser humilde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Call me from the grave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chama-me da sepultura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Show me how to walk with you upon the waves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ensina-me a andar contigo por sobre as ondas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breathe into my spirit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sopra em meu espírito&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breathe into my veins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E em minhas veias&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until only love remains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Até que permaneça apenas o amor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3982714980490827666-6710043055399991172?l=evelimelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/feeds/6710043055399991172/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/2009/10/jj-heller-only-love-remains.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default/6710043055399991172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default/6710043055399991172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/2009/10/jj-heller-only-love-remains.html' title='JJ Heller - Only love remains'/><author><name>Evelin Fernanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12537315247607201210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3982714980490827666.post-452781046658424498</id><published>2009-08-30T22:30:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T22:33:20.738-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pessoas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ser Cristão'/><title type='text'>Quem é Você???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f07V98GljPg/SptXjaVRafI/AAAAAAAAAI0/hcUh7kRDj5w/s1600-h/interroga%C3%83%C2%A7%C3%83%C2%A3o.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375986846072400370" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f07V98GljPg/SptXjaVRafI/AAAAAAAAAI0/hcUh7kRDj5w/s320/interroga%C3%A7%C3%A3o.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O medo da rejeição faz com que muitas pessoas se percam ao longo da vida, até mesmo se esquecendo de quem r&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f07V98GljPg/SptWBqrr-_I/AAAAAAAAAIs/tNdyLsFWTNA/s1600-h/interroga%C3%83%C2%A7%C3%83%C2%A3o.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ealmente são.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ninguém gosta de ser rejeitado isso é fato.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas o que se nota hoje é um grande número de pessoas sem personalidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;São pessoas que se privam de uma opinião só para ser aceitas por amigos, outras até muda o jeito de ser, a ponto de desejar morar naquela casa, vestir aquela roupa, viver aquela vida e até mesmo ser aquela pessoa, existe diferença entre admirar alguém e desejar ser esse alguém.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sendo assim você caminhará por uma linha muito ténue entre ter personalidade e ter caráter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isso é ignorar a própria essência, é desistir do que a de mais puro o &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ser&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; o&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;existir&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A sociedade aceita ou rejeita as pessoas por aquilo que elas fazem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conhecereis a verdade e ela vos libertará, &lt;strong&gt;Jesus&lt;/strong&gt; chamou a si mesmo de verdade Nele você pode e entenderá a simplicidade do ser. Ele não mudará a sua personalidade porque Ele o ama assim, seja você brincalhão ou quietão, culto ou inculto na moda ou casual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele não faz acepção de pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não tenha medo de ser quem você é, de assumir suas próprias ideias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não anule sua própria Vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3982714980490827666-452781046658424498?l=evelimelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/feeds/452781046658424498/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/2009/08/quem-e-voce.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default/452781046658424498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default/452781046658424498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/2009/08/quem-e-voce.html' title='Quem é Você???'/><author><name>Evelin Fernanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12537315247607201210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f07V98GljPg/SptXjaVRafI/AAAAAAAAAI0/hcUh7kRDj5w/s72-c/interroga%C3%A7%C3%A3o.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3982714980490827666.post-1930682491486536172</id><published>2009-08-23T18:54:00.013-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T12:26:07.902-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>Só penso em Ti.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7b77ba71d7030251" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7b77ba71d7030251%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331732357%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2FE5AE19EBF1FFD5FA2F5AD7C92F0B00E8F4EA9F.2F1F2A09FADC11182812CA9A9F6E6DA3C929AA6C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7b77ba71d7030251%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHQXp3WwDXjliKoZEK0Y8vKRffx4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7b77ba71d7030251%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331732357%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2FE5AE19EBF1FFD5FA2F5AD7C92F0B00E8F4EA9F.2F1F2A09FADC11182812CA9A9F6E6DA3C929AA6C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7b77ba71d7030251%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHQXp3WwDXjliKoZEK0Y8vKRffx4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%; "&gt;"A sua presença &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dispersa&lt;/span&gt; minha indiferença e eu só penso&lt;/span&gt; em Você"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3982714980490827666-1930682491486536172?l=evelimelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7b77ba71d7030251&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/feeds/1930682491486536172/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-penso-em-ti.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default/1930682491486536172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default/1930682491486536172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-penso-em-ti.html' title='Só penso em Ti.'/><author><name>Evelin Fernanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12537315247607201210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3982714980490827666.post-1176357820724789035</id><published>2009-07-31T19:28:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T01:14:48.676-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><title type='text'>O Poder do Silêncio.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f07V98GljPg/SnN0hokFs6I/AAAAAAAAAG4/1ROXHi1If0Y/s1600-h/silencio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f07V98GljPg/SnN0hokFs6I/AAAAAAAAAG4/1ROXHi1If0Y/s320/silencio.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364759702301684642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Admiro o silêncio como quem admira uma tela em branco. Como uma tela em branco que guarda em si todas as cores, o silêncio guarda em si todas as possibilidades de sons, do sussurro ao grito, da folha caindo ao terremoto. Antes de um trovão, o silêncio é palpável. Em meio à multidão, o silêncio é invisível. Numa biblioteca, o farfalhar de páginas pode ser ouvido; numa boate, um tiro pode ser ignorado. No barulho, o som baixo é um silêncio. No silêncio, um som baixo é um barulho. É o silêncio que forma palavras, e também é ele quem as dispensa: o silêncio fala muito numa imagem, porque as imagens valem mais do que mil palavras. Mas o silêncio fala pouco nos livros porque as palavras escritas preenchem os espaços vazios (silêncios) com palavras (sons). A palavra escrita é som em potencial: se lida em silêncio, ela rompe o silêncio interno, da mente: se lida em voz alta, a palavra rompe o silêncio externo, do ambiente. Em meio a uma conversa, o silêncio é perturbador; num cemitério à meia-noite, ele é desejável; para o músico, é o seu instrumento de trabalho; para o mudo, é uma imposição à sua expressão; para o surdo, é a ausência de impressão; e é por isso que os escritores são os oradores do silêncio. Para quem quer dormir, é necessário que ele seja mantido; para os que querem acordar, ele deve ser rompido. O silêncio pode significar extremos: algo de muito ruim ou de muito bom; para um casal, o silêncio é o excesso de amor ou a falta dele. Para uma flor, o silêncio é vida; para um pássaro, é a morte. Para um falastrão, é uma dívida; para o gago, é um alívio; para o político, é uma derrota; para o palestrante, uma vírgula; para o sábio, uma meditação; mas para o ignorante, o silêncio é um castigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada a acrescentar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tirado da Apostila de Música do Seque.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3982714980490827666-1176357820724789035?l=evelimelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/feeds/1176357820724789035/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-poder-do-silencio.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default/1176357820724789035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default/1176357820724789035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-poder-do-silencio.html' title='O Poder do Silêncio.'/><author><name>Evelin Fernanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12537315247607201210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f07V98GljPg/SnN0hokFs6I/AAAAAAAAAG4/1ROXHi1If0Y/s72-c/silencio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3982714980490827666.post-6044174000812076882</id><published>2009-07-25T18:44:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T22:29:31.294-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ser Cristão'/><title type='text'>Ser diferente</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f07V98GljPg/Smue0IzRMDI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Scb0eH9tzKY/s1600-h/lotus4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362554399867613234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f07V98GljPg/Smue0IzRMDI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Scb0eH9tzKY/s320/lotus4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Flor de Lótus nasce normalmente nos fundos dos lagos lodosos e sujos, mas quando atinge a superfície do lago ela se mostra uma flor maravilhosa, apesar do ambiente em vive e pura e límpida e se destaque no meio dos lagos por ser diferente de tudo a seu redor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salmos 40:2 Tirou-me dum lago horrível, dum charco de lodo, pôs os meus pés sobre uma rocha, firmou os meus passos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando Jesus morreu na cruz Ele quebrou o aguilhão do pecado que matinha nossos pés presos no lodo&lt;br /&gt;Você consegue imaginar essa cena, seus pés presos na lama e você emergido em um lago, você não pode respirar andar, não consegue falar que situação, humanamente falando ou a pessoa esta pra morrer ou já morreu.&lt;br /&gt;Ai Deus vem nos tira dessa situação firma nossos passos e podemos caminhar em novidade de vida, nos aceita como filhos, nos coloca em lugares de honra nos da poder.&lt;br /&gt;E nos podemos nos mostrar como a flor de lótus na sociedade onde estamos inseridos, sermos um referencial da beleza do Senhor onde Ele nos tem plantado. Ser diferente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Diferente = (em que se nota diferença, não semelhante...)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em que se nota diferença: as pessoas precisa notar diferença.&lt;br /&gt;Não semelhança: não parece ser diferente, É diferente.&lt;br /&gt;Precisamos ser diferentes dos padrões que o mundo exige uma vez que fomos feitos filhos de DEUS, somos irmãos do Senhor Jesus por meio de adoção temos que ter o DNA do nosso pai Celestial temos que ser parecidos com Ele.&lt;br /&gt;As características Dele precisam ser evidentes em nós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A maior evidencia que tem que ter na vida dos filhos de DEUS&lt;br /&gt;É O AMOR&lt;br /&gt;Por que Ele não tem amor Ele é o próprio Amor.&lt;br /&gt;Se somos seus filhinhos então temos que ser Amorzinhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 João 4:16 E nós conhecemos, e cremos no amor que Deus nos tem. Deus é amor; e quem está em amor está em Deus, e Deus nele.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3982714980490827666-6044174000812076882?l=evelimelo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/feeds/6044174000812076882/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/2009/07/ser-diferente.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default/6044174000812076882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3982714980490827666/posts/default/6044174000812076882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evelimelo.blogspot.com/2009/07/ser-diferente.html' title='Ser diferente'/><author><name>Evelin Fernanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12537315247607201210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f07V98GljPg/Smue0IzRMDI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Scb0eH9tzKY/s72-c/lotus4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
