<?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-4562313064165412017</id><updated>2011-11-11T08:26:33.731-08:00</updated><category term='Maria Sousa'/><category term='água'/><title type='text'>Abrigo no Deserto</title><subtitle type='html'>Farei com que brotem fontes nos vales e com que rios corram pelas montanhas onde não há plantas. Farei com que os desertos virem lagos e com que nas terras secas haja muitos poços.
Is 41.18</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Abrigo no deserto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12550643755519034172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='7' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PSkOPBUwK_E/TrSCz0fUDHI/AAAAAAAAANY/MY_N6wfXANs/s220/Abrigo%2Bno%2BDeserto.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4562313064165412017.post-8755596838110073745</id><published>2011-11-11T08:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T08:26:33.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SEM PROBLEMAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OxIhmmgkueA/Tr1LHS4L3wI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/3a6DtB6DGQU/s1600/133792598.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OxIhmmgkueA/Tr1LHS4L3wI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/3a6DtB6DGQU/s320/133792598.gif" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #ffff99; color: #ff0066; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #ffff99; color: #ff0066; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Não torneis a ninguém mal por mal; esforçai-vos por fazer o bem perante todos os homens; se possível, quanto depender de vós, tende paz com todos os homens" Romanos 12:17-18 [/b&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: #ffff99; color: #ff0066; font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Entregar-se totalmente a Cristo dentre outras coisas, também significa que &amp;nbsp;não precisamos mais ser guiados pelos nosso instintos carnais de autodefesa: é não ter que odiar quem nos maltrata; não ficar o tempo inteiro tentando provar que a pessoa que nos machucou é perigosa... Não precisar revidar. É poder descansar nos braços de um Pai zeloso e contar com a presença constante de um advogado fiel.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="background-color: #ffff99; color: #ff0066; font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;"&gt;Porque o Senhor é o nosso juiz; o Senhor é nosso legislador; o Senhor é o nosso rei; ele nos salvará.” (Isaias 33:22)&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/4562313064165412017-8755596838110073745?l=abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/feeds/8755596838110073745/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/11/sem-problemas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/8755596838110073745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/8755596838110073745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/11/sem-problemas.html' title='SEM PROBLEMAS'/><author><name>Abrigo no deserto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12550643755519034172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='7' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PSkOPBUwK_E/TrSCz0fUDHI/AAAAAAAAANY/MY_N6wfXANs/s220/Abrigo%2Bno%2BDeserto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OxIhmmgkueA/Tr1LHS4L3wI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/3a6DtB6DGQU/s72-c/133792598.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4562313064165412017.post-7097741580862063613</id><published>2011-10-27T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T09:05:56.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VITÓRIA NO DESERTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Nascida no país africano da Eritréia, Helen enfrentou dois anos de prisão em um contêiner de metal, no campo militar de Mai Serwa. O crime: não assinar um documento renunciando sua fé em Cristo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Após uma série de agressões físicas, incluindo um episódio em que foi dada como morta pelos guardas que a espancaram, a missionária conseguiu atravessar a fronteira e se refugiar no Sudão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/BsjzfZrrSa8?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4562313064165412017-7097741580862063613?l=abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/feeds/7097741580862063613/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/10/nunca-desista.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/7097741580862063613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/7097741580862063613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/10/nunca-desista.html' title='VITÓRIA NO DESERTO'/><author><name>Abrigo no deserto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12550643755519034172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='7' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PSkOPBUwK_E/TrSCz0fUDHI/AAAAAAAAANY/MY_N6wfXANs/s220/Abrigo%2Bno%2BDeserto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/BsjzfZrrSa8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4562313064165412017.post-2546869353787558458</id><published>2011-10-12T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T09:21:53.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JESUS TEM TEMPO PRA VOCÊ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJ_oF0Vz5eg/TrAchY5lnMI/AAAAAAAAAMY/6mYhuWV-Y-4/s1600/BSt02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJ_oF0Vz5eg/TrAchY5lnMI/AAAAAAAAAMY/6mYhuWV-Y-4/s320/BSt02.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Certo samaritano que seguia o seu caminho passou-lhe perto e, vendo -o, compadeceu-se&amp;nbsp; dele&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E, chegando-se pensou-lhe&amp;nbsp; os ferimentos , aplicando-lhe óleo e vinho ; e, colocando-o sobre o seu próprio animal , levou-o para uma hospedaria e tratou dele. Lc 10- 33-34&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No texto, um homem havia sido roubado e violentamente espancado e ao que tudo indica: deixado a beira da estrada ou seja, em lugar visível onde pessoas passavam constantemente o que poderia ser um pressuposto para ser socorrido a primeira vista.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-E, olha quem vem lá!? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Um sacerdote!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Porém, o sacerdote passou bem longe, pois tinha que estar bem limpo não podia se contaminar. Afinal, aquele homem já estava quase morto. No entanto, ainda existia uma esperança pois&amp;nbsp; estava vindo um levita:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas, esse também o ignorou, certamente tinha muitos afazeres: cantar, tocar, criar um clima de adoração no templo ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando alguém nos humilha e nos fere a ponto de morte, geralmente nos decepcionamos com outra ou outras pessoas por quem esperavamos ser atentidos. Mas, é ai que Deus age: quando &lt;b&gt;direcionamos nossas expectativas unicamente para Ele.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Passei por isso recentemente e com o coração ardendo em tristeza&amp;nbsp; eu disse a Deus: Senhor, envia-me um bom samaritano porque eu preciso de um&amp;nbsp; com urgência ou morrerei aqui... Então, imediatamente Ele me fez entender: &lt;b&gt;Jesus é o&amp;nbsp; Bom Samaritano, foi por isso que Ele veio ao mundo e morreu em uma cruz...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Esta revelação explodiu dentro de mim como uma bomba me enchendo de alegria e paz indescritíveis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se algum dia você for deixado a margem e sem condições de levantar sozinho lembre-se: Jesus está pronto para limpar suas feridas e derramar sobre sua vida o Espírito Santo com seu óleo de alegria e te levar para um lugar seguro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Amém? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Esperei confiantemente no SENHOR; ele se inclinou para mim e me ouviu quando clamei por socorro.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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; Salmo 40. 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4562313064165412017-2546869353787558458?l=abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/feeds/2546869353787558458/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/10/jesus-tem-tempo-pra-voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/2546869353787558458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/2546869353787558458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/10/jesus-tem-tempo-pra-voce.html' title='JESUS TEM TEMPO PRA VOCÊ'/><author><name>Abrigo no deserto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12550643755519034172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='7' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PSkOPBUwK_E/TrSCz0fUDHI/AAAAAAAAANY/MY_N6wfXANs/s220/Abrigo%2Bno%2BDeserto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJ_oF0Vz5eg/TrAchY5lnMI/AAAAAAAAAMY/6mYhuWV-Y-4/s72-c/BSt02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4562313064165412017.post-5226903294246815391</id><published>2011-10-10T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T14:01:54.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mordida de pecado - Chad Daniel</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8m_ZpOgSTCA?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pecados são como cobras, quando pequenos são fáceis de contralar mas se o alimentamos ficam grandes e impossíveis de controlar....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4562313064165412017-5226903294246815391?l=abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/feeds/5226903294246815391/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/10/jovem-bytes-1-episodio-completo-mordida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/5226903294246815391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/5226903294246815391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/10/jovem-bytes-1-episodio-completo-mordida.html' title='Mordida de pecado - Chad Daniel'/><author><name>Abrigo no deserto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12550643755519034172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='7' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PSkOPBUwK_E/TrSCz0fUDHI/AAAAAAAAANY/MY_N6wfXANs/s220/Abrigo%2Bno%2BDeserto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8m_ZpOgSTCA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4562313064165412017.post-3181575678611004583</id><published>2011-07-27T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T08:04:15.427-08:00</updated><title type='text'>VENCENDO A SOLIDÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GvXQTDos9uA/TjDDCd3zzQI/AAAAAAAAALk/7qeCm6gCFwk/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634217580986354946" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GvXQTDos9uA/TjDDCd3zzQI/AAAAAAAAALk/7qeCm6gCFwk/s400/images.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 194px; margin: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 259px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;Mas em todas estas coisas somos mais do que vencedores, por aquele que nos amou. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;Nem a altura, nem a profundidade, nem alguma outra criatura nos poderá separar do amor de Deus, que está em Cristo Jesus nosso Senhor. Rm. 8: 37a 39.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;Olá, estou passando só pra  dizer que você pode vencer   a solidão... Sim, esse vazio enorme que te causa náuseas logo ao acordar, ele é destrutível. Pois nada, absolutamente nada  resiste a presença de Jesus. Um de seus nomes é Emanuel, que significa Deus conosco. Bem perto, ao seu lado Ele quer estar...Você é "mais" que vencedor em Jesus Cristo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-weight: 300; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-weight: 300; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;"Ele nos chama das trevas para sua Maravilhosa luz" I Pe. 2:9b&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/4562313064165412017-3181575678611004583?l=abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/feeds/3181575678611004583/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/07/vencendo-solidao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/3181575678611004583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/3181575678611004583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/07/vencendo-solidao.html' title='VENCENDO A SOLIDÃO'/><author><name>Abrigo no deserto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12550643755519034172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='7' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PSkOPBUwK_E/TrSCz0fUDHI/AAAAAAAAANY/MY_N6wfXANs/s220/Abrigo%2Bno%2BDeserto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GvXQTDos9uA/TjDDCd3zzQI/AAAAAAAAALk/7qeCm6gCFwk/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4562313064165412017.post-1532360125150268140</id><published>2011-07-11T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T05:28:33.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VOCÊ O QUER?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8-B2kfTG2wU/ThtobFv3oSI/AAAAAAAAALc/SggsqSO2geU/s1600/AMOR%2BPATERNO.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8-B2kfTG2wU/ThtobFv3oSI/AAAAAAAAALc/SggsqSO2geU/s400/AMOR%2BPATERNO.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628206973938278690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal; "&gt;Buscar-me&lt;/em&gt;-&lt;em style="font-style: normal; "&gt;eis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal; "&gt;, e me achareis&lt;/em&gt;, quando me buscardes com todo o vosso coração. Jr.29:13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Buscar ao Senhor, assim como uma criança anseia por estar bem perto do  Pai. É isso que entendo como uma busca de coração. Não somente "brinquedos" e "docinhos," Deus quer nos dar mais do que bençãos,  quer   nos agraciar com  a sua maravilhosa e inefável presença. Busque-O!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;Encontrar-se com Ele não é &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal; "&gt;Privilégio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt; apenas de personagens bíblicos, mas de todo aquele que o adorar em Espírito e em Verdade (Jo. 4: 23).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;Por isso gostaria de compartilhar com vocês uma das experiências de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Charles Grandison Finney, que ficou conhecido como um dos maiores avivalistas do nosso tempo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; "&gt;No dia 10 de outubro de 1821, enquanto ele orava sozinho num matagal, Finney experimentou uma poderosa conversão. Mais tarde no mesmo dia, ele foi batizado no Espírito Santo, numa experiência que ele relatou na sua autobiografia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; "&gt;&lt;div class="vspace" style="margin-top: 1.33em; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="indent" style="margin-left: 40px; "&gt;Mas assim que me virei para me sentar perto do fogo, um poderoso batismo do Espírito Santo caiu sobre mim inesperadamente. Nada esperava, tudo desconhecia daquilo que se estaria passando comigo. Nunca havia sequer imaginado que tal coisa existisse para mim, nunca me recordo de alguma vez haver ouvido uma pequena coisa sobre tal coisa. Foi de todo uma coisa absolutamente inesperada. O Espírito Santo desceu sobre mim de maneira que mais me parecia transpassar-me e atravessar-me de todos os lados, tanto física como espiritualmente. Mais me parecia uma corrente eletrificada de ondas de amor. Passavam em e por mim, atravessando-me todo. Mais me pareciam ondas e ondas de amor em forma líquida, uma torrente de vida e amor, pois não acho outra maneira de descrever tudo aquilo que se passou comigo. Parecia-me o próprio sopro de vida vindo de Deus. Lembro-me distintamente que me parecia que esse amor soprava sobre mim, como com grandes asas.... Completo na aba testemunhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="indent" style="margin-left: 40px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; font-size: small; "&gt;“Ou supondes que em vão afirma a Escritura: &lt;em style="font-weight: bold; font-style: normal; "&gt;É com ciúme (zelo) &lt;/em&gt;que por &lt;em style="font-weight: bold; font-style: normal; "&gt;nós anseia&lt;/em&gt; o Espírito, que ele fez habitar em &lt;em style="font-weight: bold; font-style: normal; "&gt;nós&lt;/em&gt;?” Tg 4.5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/4562313064165412017-1532360125150268140?l=abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/feeds/1532360125150268140/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/07/voce-o-quer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/1532360125150268140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/1532360125150268140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/07/voce-o-quer.html' title='VOCÊ O QUER?'/><author><name>Abrigo no deserto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12550643755519034172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='7' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PSkOPBUwK_E/TrSCz0fUDHI/AAAAAAAAANY/MY_N6wfXANs/s220/Abrigo%2Bno%2BDeserto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8-B2kfTG2wU/ThtobFv3oSI/AAAAAAAAALc/SggsqSO2geU/s72-c/AMOR%2BPATERNO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4562313064165412017.post-527674795183891589</id><published>2011-07-04T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T09:28:20.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O LOUVOR QUE LIBERTA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/S8XyAdOD9_g?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Nada, absolutamente nada pode te impedir de adorar o Senhor: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; line-height: 20px; "&gt; O louvor  é uma poderosa arma de defesa pois &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Deus habita em meio aos louvores" Sl 22:3 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E, havendo-lhes dado muitos açoites, os lançaram na prisão, mandando ao carcereiro que os guardasse com segurança. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;E a multidão se levantou unida contra eles, e os magistrados, rasgando-lhes as vestes, mandaram açoitá-los com varas. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;O qual, tendo recebido tal ordem, os lançou no cárcere interior, e lhes segurou os pés no tronco.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E, perto da meia-noite, Paulo e Silas oravam e cantavam hinos a Deus, e os outros presos os escutavam. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;E de repente sobreveio um tão grande terremoto, que os alicerces do cárcere se moveram, e logo se abriram todas as portas, e foram soltas as prisões de todos.  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;At 16 :22 a26&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Louvarei ao SENHOR em todo o tempo; o seu louvor estará continuamente na minha boca. Sl 34.1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&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/4562313064165412017-527674795183891589?l=abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/feeds/527674795183891589/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/07/o-louvor-que-liberta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/527674795183891589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/527674795183891589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/07/o-louvor-que-liberta.html' title='O LOUVOR QUE LIBERTA'/><author><name>Abrigo no deserto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12550643755519034172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='7' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PSkOPBUwK_E/TrSCz0fUDHI/AAAAAAAAANY/MY_N6wfXANs/s220/Abrigo%2Bno%2BDeserto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/S8XyAdOD9_g/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4562313064165412017.post-3566327914211251455</id><published>2011-06-25T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T05:30:24.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O QUANTO JESUS AMA VOCÊ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Cz56SUxjWbY?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deus nos ama muito muito...Infinitamente mais do que possamos imaginar. Mas, às vezes  o medo, dúvidas e outras coisas   nos impedem de desfrutá-lo. Que este testemunho alcance o seu coração e que o  Amor de Jesus, o Filho de Deus seja revelado a você!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4562313064165412017-3566327914211251455?l=abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/feeds/3566327914211251455/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/06/o-quanto-jesus-ama-voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/3566327914211251455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/3566327914211251455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/06/o-quanto-jesus-ama-voce.html' title='O QUANTO JESUS AMA VOCÊ?'/><author><name>Abrigo no deserto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12550643755519034172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='7' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PSkOPBUwK_E/TrSCz0fUDHI/AAAAAAAAANY/MY_N6wfXANs/s220/Abrigo%2Bno%2BDeserto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Cz56SUxjWbY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4562313064165412017.post-7482249260073610132</id><published>2011-06-25T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T07:49:21.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ABRAÇO DE URSO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--KozAgtwmPM/TgYfCH4UnGI/AAAAAAAAALI/iIeOBazcJsA/s1600/258164470.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622215306154122338" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--KozAgtwmPM/TgYfCH4UnGI/AAAAAAAAALI/iIeOBazcJsA/s400/258164470.jpg" style="float: left; height: 392px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 0px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Todavia, eu sou o SENHOR teu Deus desde a terra do Egito; portanto não reconhecerás outro deus além de mim, porque não há Salvador senão eu.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: black; font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu te conheci no deserto, na terra muito seca. Depois eles se fartaram em proporção do seu pasto; estando fartos, ensoberbeceu-se o seu coração, por isso se esqueceram de mim.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Os. 13:4 a 6&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: black; font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="5"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="5"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; line-height: 20px;"&gt;No capítulo 13 de Oseias Deus fala  tristemente com seu povo, porque  estavam adorando outros deuses mesmo depois de tudo que  Ele fez por eles. Ou seja, quando estavam  mal o buscavam e quando estavam bem o esqueciam até que isso se tornou um ciclo vicioso em suas vidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="5"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;Por esses dias meu coração esteve terrivelmente triste, por diversos motivos. E, uma das &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;necessidade que senti foi  a de conversar e orar com   alguém à respeito de tudo que se passava. Tentei contato com algumas pessoas a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; line-height: 20px;"&gt;té que finalmente percebi que a minha busca era em vão, pois eu estava sendo provada naquela situação. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="5"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Lembrei da discipuladora que tive em outra cidade e do quanto ela se esforçou para se aproximar de mim e sem êxito pois eu nunca lhe dei abertura, nem o valor merecido que ela tinha por orar e manter-se sempre disponível a qualquer hora que eu precisasse. Me senti em falta com aquela mulher e com Deus. Como seria bom, tê-la por perto agora, pensei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="5"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;Não honrar aqueles que nos amam  é muito comum, só que na maioria das vezes nem percebemos a não ser que sejamos   nós os feridos: quando  a pessoa que sempre escutamos, nos trata com indiferença se precisamos de ajuda... Mas se analisar-mos bem, perceberemos que também fazemos isso com os outros e principalmente com Deus. Nos tornarmos egocêntricos quando tudo vai bem  é uma boa forma de entristecer a  Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="5"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Mas, voltando ao meu drama, o desfecho  não foi com a resolução dos problemas em sí. E, sim depois que ouvi alguém falar: &lt;b&gt;Deus já deu o seu melhor por nós, Jesus! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="5"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Pedi perdão e fui fazer o que eu nasci pra fazer: Adorá-lo. E, aos poucos fui fortalecida e todo aquele imenso vazio desapareceu e deu lugar a paz, por que &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"a alegria do senhor é nossa força." &lt;/i&gt;Ao término do culto de adoração, uma pessoa que não conheço bem, me abraçou e permanecemos abraçadas um bom tempo chorando, sorrindo e glorificando e eu senti muita muita alegria. Foi o melhor de todos os abraços que já recebi... Deus usou aquela pessoa pra me fazer sentir o seu Amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="5"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Tudo que Ele quer e procura é um coração adorador. Seja qual for a circunstância sempre teremos um Grande motivo chamado Salvação para agradecer ao Pai. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: right; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="5"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Maria Sousa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="5"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disse-lhes mais: Ide, comei as gorduras, e bebei as doçuras, e enviai porções aos que não têm nada preparado para si; porque este dia é consagrado ao nosso Senhor; portanto não vos entristeçais; porque a alegria do SENHOR é a vossa força. Nm 8.10&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="5"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="5"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: black; font-size: 16px; font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="5"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 22px; font-style: italic; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Eu amo Tua Presença&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;Na glória da Tua presença&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;Eu encontro descanso para minha alma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;Nas profundezas do Teu amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;Eu encontro a paz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;Faz-me completo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;Eu amo, eu te amo, eu amo Tua presença&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;Eu amo, eu te amo, eu amo Tua presença&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;Eu amo, eu te amo, eu te amo Jesus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;Eu amo, eu te amo, eu amo Tua presença&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #b7b700; font-size: 13.5pt; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; text-decoration: none; text-transform: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/kim-walker/" id="identificador_artista" style="color: #b7b700; font-size: 13.5pt; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: none; text-transform: none;"&gt;Kim Walker&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2e3436; font-size: 13px; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: black; font-size: 16px; font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; 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border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="3"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Deixou a Judéia, e foi outra vez para a Galiléia.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E era-lhe necessário passar por Samaria.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: inline !important; font-style: inherit; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="3"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.3em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: inline !important; font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="3"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Foi, pois, a uma cidade de Samaria, chamada Sicar, junto da herdade que Jacó tinha dado a seu filho José. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: inline !important; font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="3"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E estava ali a fonte de Jacó. Jesus, pois, cansado do caminho, assentou-se assim junto da fonte. Era isto quase à hora sexta.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: inline !important; font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="3"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Veio uma mulher de Samaria tirar água. Disse-lhe Jesus: Dá-me de beber.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: inline !important; font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="7"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Porque os seus discípulos tinham ido à cidade comprar comida.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: inline !important; font-style: inherit; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="9"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.3em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disse-lhe, pois, a mulher samaritana: Como, sendo tu judeu, me pedes de beber a mim, que sou mulher samaritana? (porque os judeus não se comunicam com os samaritanos).&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: inline !important; font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="9"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jesus respondeu, e disse-lhe: Se tu conheceras o dom de Deus, e quem é o que te diz: Dá-me de beber, tu lhe pedirias, e ele te daria água viva.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Disse-lhe a mulher: Senhor, tu não tens com que a tirar, e o poço é fundo; onde, pois, tens a água viva?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; line-height: 13px;"&gt;És tu maior do que o nosso pai Jacó, que nos deu o poço, bebendo ele próprio dele, e os seus filhos, e o seu gado?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: inline !important; font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="13"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jesus respondeu, e disse-lhe: Qualquer que beber desta água tornará a ter sede;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: inline !important; font-style: inherit; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="13"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.3em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas aquele que beber da água que eu lhe der nunca terá sede, porque a água que eu lhe der se fará nele uma fonte de água que salte para a vida eterna.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: inline !important; font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="13"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disse-lhe a mulher: Senhor, dá-me dessa água, para que não mais tenha sede, e não venha aqui tirá-la.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: inline !important; font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="15"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disse-lhe Jesus: Vai, chama o teu marido, e vem cá.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: inline !important; font-style: inherit; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="17"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.3em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: inline !important; font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="17"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A mulher respondeu, e disse: Não tenho marido. Disse-lhe Jesus: Disseste bem: Não tenho marido; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: inline !important; font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="17"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Porque tiveste cinco maridos, e o que agora tens não é teu marido; isto disseste com verdade.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: inline !important; font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="17"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(...) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;E nisto vieram os seus discípulos, e maravilharam-se de que estivesse falando com uma mulher; todavia nenhum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;lhe disse: Que perguntas? ou: Por que falas com ela?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; line-height: 13px;"&gt;Deixou, pois, a mulher o seu cântaro, e foi à cidade, e disse àqueles homens:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-color: initial; border-style: initial; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small; font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: inline !important; font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="29"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vinde, vede um homem que me disse tudo quanto tenho feito. Porventura não é este o Cristo? Jo 4: 3 a 29&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4562313064165412017-7289175397120225652?l=abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/feeds/7289175397120225652/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/06/deixou-judeia-e-foi-outra-vez-para.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/7289175397120225652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/7289175397120225652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/06/deixou-judeia-e-foi-outra-vez-para.html' title='A MULHER SAMARITANA'/><author><name>Abrigo no deserto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12550643755519034172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='7' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PSkOPBUwK_E/TrSCz0fUDHI/AAAAAAAAANY/MY_N6wfXANs/s220/Abrigo%2Bno%2BDeserto.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4562313064165412017.post-915060173955171953</id><published>2011-06-03T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T07:59:03.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JESUS, MELHOR QUE ÁGUA !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hJQG8DRl3DE/Temr8iX6ZgI/AAAAAAAAAK8/IQdOEUk44mY/s1600/mulher_samaritana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614207467001636354" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hJQG8DRl3DE/Temr8iX6ZgI/AAAAAAAAAK8/IQdOEUk44mY/s400/mulher_samaritana.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 304px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-width: 0px; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-width: 0px; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-width: 0px; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-width: 0px; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-width: 0px; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-width: 0px; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-width: 0px; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-width: 0px; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-width: 0px; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-width: 0px; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Disse-lhe a mulher: Senhor, dá-me dessa água, para que não mais tenha sede, e não venha aqui tirá-la. Jo 4:15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-width: 0px; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;Se você encontrasse Jesus face a face, só você e Ele, o que lhe pediria? Provavelmente não seria água. Mas, porque a mulher &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;samaritana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt; queria tanto não ter que ir mais ali buscar água? &lt;b&gt;(para entender você terá que ler o capítulo do post acima)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-width: 0px; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: 300; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Era  meio dia, o sol estava a pino, aquela mulher sempre saia para buscar  água  naquele horário pois não queria  encontrar ninguém a apontar-lhe o dedo ou sentir os frios olhares lhe cortando a alma porque era uma mulher mal vista pela sociedade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-width: 0px; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Essa mulher representa pessoas que estão indo e vindo indo e vindo... Em uma busca incessante e exaustiva por algo que nunca  preenche o vazio do coração até que essa busca os torna degradantes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-width: 0px; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;Naquele dia ela teve uma surpresa: havia um homem lá, (mal sabia ela que aquele  encontro fora marcado por Deus). Preferiu ignorar, continuar sua rotina, nem mesmo quis ver seu rosto. Mas, Jesus à abordou: "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dá-me de beber. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-width: 0px; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;Provavelmente todo o seu ser  ficou em alerta, pensamentos à perturbaram, sentindo-se ameaçada disparou: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Como, sendo tu judeu, me pedes de beber a mim, que sou mulher samaritana? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-width: 0px; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Quantas vezes o Senhor tem vindo ao nosso encontro, esperando por nós em lugares inimagináveis? usando pessoas ou situações para nos falar e fazemos de tudo para ignora-lo e continuar nossa rotina maçante quando tudo que Ele quer é justamente nos dar alívio. Nem mesmo queremos ouvi-lo. Estamos tão cheios de tantos afazeres, temos hora marcada para tudo e se Ele ousar insistir, sentimo-nos até ameaçados, achamos logo que Jesus quer nos tirar o que mais gostamos e  lhe damos desculpas, criando barreiras para que Ele  se vá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-width: 0px; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;Mas Jesus não se cala para nós assim como não se calou para ela: &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;Se tu conheceras o dom de Deus, e quem é o que te diz: Dá-me de beber, tu lhe pedirias, e ele te daria água viva...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;Qualquer que beber desta água tornará a ter sede; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;Mas aquele que beber da água que eu lhe der nunca terá sede, porque a água que eu lhe der se fará nele uma fonte de água que salte para a vida eterna."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-width: 0px; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;Ele ofereceu para ela muito mais que a solução para o seu problema de ter que ir buscar água sozinha e humilhada. Jesus não quer apenas resolver nossos problemas ele quer ser a nossa Fonte de Vida; que paremos de depender emocionalmente de relacionamentos e coisas e passemos a depender totalmente dEle. Porque "Ele é o Dom de Deus " que se nos deu gratuitamente, não é como o mundo que nos dá com uma mãe e nos tira com a outra e até nos usa como moeda de troca. &lt;b&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disse-lhe Jesus: Vai, chama o teu marido, e vem cá. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2e3436; font-size: 13px; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" size="16px" style="border-width: 0px; color: black; display: inline ! important; line-height: 1.3em; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="17"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-width: 0px; color: black; display: inline ! important; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.3em; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="17"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;A mulher respondeu, e disse: Não tenho marido. Disse-lhe Jesus: Disseste bem: Não tenho marido;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Porque tiveste cinco maridos, e o que agora tens não é teu marido; isto disseste com verdade."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-width: 0px; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2e3436; font-size: 13px; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-width: 0px; color: black; display: inline ! important; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.3em; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="17"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Amo a forma como  Jesus nos trata,  Ele não nos deprecia.  creio que por isso Ele teve esse encontro a sós com aquela mulher. Porque  precisava confronta-la com seu pecado, para que  entendesse que a busca estava errada, o  remédio para sua dor não seriam maridos. A que ponto ela foi capaz de chegar e ainda assim a ferida continuava lá, e só crescia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-width: 0px; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline ! important; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="17"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline ! important; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="17"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;Quantos maridos, quantos carros, quantos amigos, quantas roupas, de quantos dinheiro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;precisaríamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 1.3em;"&gt; para nos sentirmos em paz e felizes? Jesus era o que ela tanto procurava em lugares errados e Ele estava bem ali à sua disposição assim como está agora esperando que você diga: "&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;S&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;enhor, dá-me dessa água, para que não mais tenha sede."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-width: 0px; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline ! important; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="17"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: 300; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Deixou, pois, a mulher o seu cântaro, e foi à cidade, e disse àqueles homens: "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vinde, vede um homem que me disse tudo quanto tenho feito. Porventura não é este o Cristo?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-width: 0px; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Ela se desprendeu de tudo que a oprimia: passado, pecado, medo, vergonha e foi livrimente chamar outras pessoas para beberem da Água da vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-width: 0px; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2e3436; font-size: 13px; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-width: 0px; color: black; display: inline ! important; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.3em; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="17"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se você está cansado de buscar água em "poços vazios", tenha um encontro com Jesus para saciar sua sede!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-width: 0px; color: black; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Helvetica,Arial,Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: inherit; font-weight: 300; line-height: 1.3em; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="15"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-width: 0px; color: black; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Helvetica,Arial,Verdana,sans-serif; font-style: inherit; font-weight: 300; line-height: 1.3em; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: right; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Por, Maria Sousa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-width: 0px; color: black; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Helvetica,Arial,Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: inherit; font-weight: 300; line-height: 1.3em; margin: 6px 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 6px 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="15"&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/4562313064165412017-915060173955171953?l=abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/feeds/915060173955171953/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/06/disse-lhe-mulher-senhor-da-me-dessa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/915060173955171953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/915060173955171953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/06/disse-lhe-mulher-senhor-da-me-dessa.html' title='JESUS, MELHOR QUE ÁGUA !'/><author><name>Abrigo no deserto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12550643755519034172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='7' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PSkOPBUwK_E/TrSCz0fUDHI/AAAAAAAAANY/MY_N6wfXANs/s220/Abrigo%2Bno%2BDeserto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hJQG8DRl3DE/Temr8iX6ZgI/AAAAAAAAAK8/IQdOEUk44mY/s72-c/mulher_samaritana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4562313064165412017.post-1544170422106429754</id><published>2011-06-03T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T05:33:27.346-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maria Sousa'/><title type='text'>O DEUS QUE REALIZA SONHOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7BAYMIuTW7s?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Porque eu bem sei os pensamentos que tenho a vosso respeito, diz o SENHOR; pensamentos de paz, e não de mal, para vos dar o fim que desejais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 13px; color: rgb(46, 52, 54); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Então me invocareis, passareis a orar a mim, e eu vos ouvirei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;Buscar-me-eis, e me achareis, quando me buscardes com todo o vosso coração. Jr.29:11-13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;É maravilhoso sonhar, melhor ainda é ver o sonho realizado. No entanto, existem  sonhos que mesmo em face do maior esforço, sabemos ser impossível para nós. Como uma mulher estéril que por muito tempo acalentou o desejo de ser mãe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;depois de haver feito tudo que estava à seu alcance até não lhe restarem mais opções. "Finalmente", &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;ela buscou ao Senhor,  Entregou nas mãos de Jesus aquele sonho que já estava prestes a morrer e foi então, agraciada com  filhos, muitos filhos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;Esse é o Deus que realiza sonhos, porque você foi criado para ser feliz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Buscai ao SENHOR enquanto se pode achar, invocai-o enquanto está perto. Is. 55.6&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Convido você a meditar na letra desta canção e entregar todos os seus sonhos para Jesus. Mesmo aqueles que você escondeu bem lá no fundo do coração por julgar serem impossíveis de realizar.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Por, Maria Sousa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4562313064165412017-1544170422106429754?l=abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/feeds/1544170422106429754/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/06/deus-realiza-sonhos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/1544170422106429754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/1544170422106429754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/06/deus-realiza-sonhos.html' title='O DEUS QUE REALIZA SONHOS'/><author><name>Abrigo no deserto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12550643755519034172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='7' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PSkOPBUwK_E/TrSCz0fUDHI/AAAAAAAAANY/MY_N6wfXANs/s220/Abrigo%2Bno%2BDeserto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/7BAYMIuTW7s/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4562313064165412017.post-2607961651909680762</id><published>2011-05-18T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T19:36:14.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FIRME NA ROCHA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-otrgbip9K0c/TdRl_WrsuFI/AAAAAAAAAKc/VUf5gOK7dD0/s1600/noiva620.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; 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"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="odd" verse="47" style="text-align: center; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 6px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: 300; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; line-height: 1.3em; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="odd" verse="47" style="text-align: center; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 6px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: 300; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; line-height: 1.3em; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="odd" verse="47" style="text-align: justify;font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 6px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: 300; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; line-height: 1.3em; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="odd" verse="47" style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 6px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; line-height: 1.3em; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Qualquer que vem a mim e ouve as minhas palavras, e as ob-serva, eu vos mostrarei a quem é semelhante:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="odd" verse="47" style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 6px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; line-height: 1.3em; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;É semelhante ao homem que edificou uma casa, e cavou, e abriu bem fundo, e pôs os alicerces sobre a rocha; e, vindo a enchente, bateu com ímpeto a corrente naquela casa, e não a pôde abalar, porque estava fundada sobre a rocha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="odd" verse="47" style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 6px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; line-height: 1.3em; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Mas o que ouve e não pratica é semelhante ao homem que edificou uma casa sobre terra, sem alicerces, na qual bateu com ímpeto a corrente, e logo caiu; e foi grande a ruína daquela casa. LC.7:47-49&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="odd" verse="49" style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 6px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: 300; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; line-height: 1.3em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="odd" verse="49" style="text-align: justify; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 6px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;Hoje ao me deparar com esta imagem a primeira coisa que me veio a mente foi: o que teria deixado essa moça tão abalada a ponto de perder completamente o sentido de viver? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;Imediatamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt; sentei-me e comecei  ler a matéria  explicando que a motivação teria sido o rompimento de um relacionamento de muitos anos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="odd" verse="49" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 6px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: 300; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; line-height: 1.3em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Mas, algo me dizia que o motivo real seria outro, muito mais profundo e lembrei-me da palavras citadas acima, onde Jesus descreve dois tipos de pessoas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="odd" verse="49" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 6px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; line-height: 1.3em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: 300; font-style: inherit; "&gt;As prudentes, que edificam suas vidas sobre o alicerce que é Jesus e  estam cientes do amor de Deus e nele se firmam. Mesmo quando vem as frustrações e as tristezas, ainda assim continuam    firmes porque confiam em Deus: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;T&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;u conservarás em paz aquele cuja mente está firme em ti; porque ele confia em ti. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Confiai no SENHOR perpetuamente; porque o SENHOR DEUS é uma rocha eterna. Is. 26.3,4&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="odd" verse="49" style="text-align: justify; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 6px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;As imprudentes, que tem como fundamento de suas vidas outas  pessoas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px;"&gt;frágeis e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt; imperfeitas. Sujeitas a erros e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px; "&gt;conseqüentemente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt; a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px;"&gt;magoar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt; outros. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 1.3em; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Enganoso é o coração, mais do que todas as coisas, desesperadamente corrupto; quem o conhecerá? Jr. 17:9&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="odd" verse="49" style="text-align: justify; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 6px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit; line-height: 1.3em; "&gt;É quase que vital para todo ser humano ter um companheiro, no entanto por mais importante que isto seja,  as pessoas que amamos jamais teram condições de ser a base, o fundamento das nossas vidas, porque elas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px; "&gt;simplesmente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 1.3em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit;"&gt; não existem para cumprir esse papel. O alicerce é a parte mais importante de uma construção se ele não for bem feito, a qualquer momento a construção poderá ruir. Só Jesus tem os atributos necessário para ocupar essa posição em nossas vidas :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit;"&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Só ele é a minha rocha e a minha salvação; é ele a minha fortaleza; não serei grandemente abalado." &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sl 62.2&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="odd" verse="49" style="text-align: right;outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 6px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Por, Maria Sousa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4562313064165412017-2607961651909680762?l=abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/feeds/2607961651909680762/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/05/qualquer-que-vem-mim-e-ouve-as-minhas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/2607961651909680762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/2607961651909680762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/05/qualquer-que-vem-mim-e-ouve-as-minhas.html' title='FIRME NA ROCHA'/><author><name>Abrigo no deserto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12550643755519034172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='7' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PSkOPBUwK_E/TrSCz0fUDHI/AAAAAAAAANY/MY_N6wfXANs/s220/Abrigo%2Bno%2BDeserto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-otrgbip9K0c/TdRl_WrsuFI/AAAAAAAAAKc/VUf5gOK7dD0/s72-c/noiva620.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4562313064165412017.post-323445048313582228</id><published>2011-05-10T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T11:10:38.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AMOR SEM FRONTEIRAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iAmQIADwBLI/TcsEJGVnc3I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/OCUwFSK9hp4/s1600/liberdade-tr%255B5%255D.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; 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"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Nós  amamos a ele porque ele nos amou primeiro. 1Jo. 4:19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;Vivemos na era da comunicação, nunca foi tão fácil dizer e demonstrar o que sentimos através das mais variadas e inusitadas  formas. Até para aqueles  "durões" já existem cartões virtuais apropriados, onde é possível dizer o quando se gosta de alguém e ao mesmo tempo não ser nada romântico. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;No entanto, de maneira geral estamos acostumados a vivenciar um tipo de amor limitado: ao tempo, a distancia, aos defeitos, as mágoas. É difícil continuar amando quem nos trai ou confiar em um amigo que nos decepciona com freqüência. Felizmente, o amor de Deus por nós não é assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;, é infinitamente maior e melhor do que podemos imaginar, é ilimitado!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;Foi isto que João quis dizer ao afirmar: &lt;b&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nós o amamos porque Ele (Jesus) nos amou primeiro."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Ou seja, q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; line-height: 20px; "&gt;uando  por exemplo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; line-height: 20px; "&gt;um ladrão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; line-height: 20px; "&gt;se arrepende dos seus crimes  e  muda de vida, ele não passa a ser amado por Deus por isso, ele já era amado   mesmo em pecado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; line-height: 20px; "&gt;O que aconteceu, de novo, foi que  após  ter "aceitado" o Amor de Deus ele foi transformado por esse Amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Jesus não passa  a nos amar a partir do ponto em que começamos a busca-lo, Ele já nos amava. Por isso não importa o que você fez ou faz; quem você é ou o que foi, aceite esse Amor. &lt;i&gt;"&lt;b&gt;Pois eu tenho certeza de que nada pode nos separar do amor de Deus: nem a morte, nem a vida; nem os anjos, nem outras autoridades ou poderes celestiais; nem o presente, nem o futuro;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;nem o mundo lá de cima, nem o mundo lá de baixou. Em todo o Universo não há nada que possa nos separar do amor de Deus, que é nosso por meio de Cristo Jesus, o nosso Senhor." Rm 8: 38,39 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas Deus dá prova do seu amor para conosco, em que, quando éramos ainda pecadores, Cristo morreu por nós. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rm 5.8&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ninguém tem maior amor do que este, de dar alguém a sua vida pelos seus amigos. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jo15.13&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4562313064165412017-323445048313582228?l=abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/feeds/323445048313582228/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/05/amor-sem-fronteiras.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/323445048313582228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/323445048313582228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/05/amor-sem-fronteiras.html' title='AMOR SEM FRONTEIRAS'/><author><name>Abrigo no deserto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12550643755519034172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='7' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PSkOPBUwK_E/TrSCz0fUDHI/AAAAAAAAANY/MY_N6wfXANs/s220/Abrigo%2Bno%2BDeserto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iAmQIADwBLI/TcsEJGVnc3I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/OCUwFSK9hp4/s72-c/liberdade-tr%255B5%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4562313064165412017.post-228833937455239682</id><published>2011-04-28T12:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T12:05:24.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AUMENTE A MINHA FÉ SENHOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Você  não precisa mais lutar contra essa solidão. Porque o Senhor Jesus quer fazer parte da sua vida como nenhuma outra pessoa jamais poderá fazer"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5MrBH10nQAQ?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4562313064165412017-228833937455239682?l=abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/feeds/228833937455239682/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/04/fe-jason-upton-legenda-em-portugues_28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/228833937455239682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/228833937455239682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/04/fe-jason-upton-legenda-em-portugues_28.html' title='AUMENTE A MINHA FÉ SENHOR'/><author><name>Abrigo no deserto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12550643755519034172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='7' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PSkOPBUwK_E/TrSCz0fUDHI/AAAAAAAAANY/MY_N6wfXANs/s220/Abrigo%2Bno%2BDeserto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/5MrBH10nQAQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4562313064165412017.post-8098937280277380957</id><published>2011-04-28T11:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T11:43:34.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ELE NOS AMA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Sim, Jesus te ama, e ama muito:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/i1CQIlYrqMo?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4562313064165412017-8098937280277380957?l=abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/feeds/8098937280277380957/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/04/ele-nos-ama.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/8098937280277380957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/8098937280277380957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/04/ele-nos-ama.html' title='ELE NOS AMA'/><author><name>Abrigo no deserto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12550643755519034172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='7' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PSkOPBUwK_E/TrSCz0fUDHI/AAAAAAAAANY/MY_N6wfXANs/s220/Abrigo%2Bno%2BDeserto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/i1CQIlYrqMo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4562313064165412017.post-327093541640631992</id><published>2011-04-19T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T12:26:53.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ONDE ESTÃO OS QUE ME AMAM?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt; Ao saírem, encontraram um homem cireneu, chamado Simão, a quem obrigaram a levar a cruz de Jesus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; "&gt;Mt 27.32&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;   Enquanto exercia seu ministério Jesus ensinou, curou, libertou e trouxe vida à muitos. No entanto, onde estavam aquelas pessoas quando Ele caminhava para o calvário? Porque ninguém se ofereceu pra ajuda-lo? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;Simão, assim como a maioria estava lá movido pela curiosidade, mas também não quis se envolver. Afinal, a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;páscoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt; se aproximava e ele não poderia participar da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;celebração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;  se tocasse em sangue pois, seria considerado impuro segundo  a tradição judaica. Além do mais, quem iria querer levar a cruz de um condenado? passar por tamanha humilhação perante família, amigos e levar o estigma de mal feitor pelo resto da vida?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;E você, sabendo tudo que sabe sobre Jesus, ao ver as imagens abaixo não sente uma vontade enorme de estar lá e ajudar? Pois saiba, que até h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;oje Deus  procura por pessoas que queiram levar a cruz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;Se alguém quer vir após mim, negue-se a si mesmo, tome cada dia a sua cruz, e siga-me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; "&gt;Lc 9.23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;Não por obrigação, mas por gratidão em sabermos que peso incomparável Ele suportou pendurado Nela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Porque a nossa leve e momentânea tribulação produz para nós um peso eterno de glória mui excelente; 2Co 4.17&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_TzLVE_G7ok?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4562313064165412017-327093541640631992?l=abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/feeds/327093541640631992/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/04/onde-estao-os-que-me-amam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/327093541640631992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/327093541640631992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/04/onde-estao-os-que-me-amam.html' title='ONDE ESTÃO OS QUE ME AMAM?'/><author><name>Abrigo no deserto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12550643755519034172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='7' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PSkOPBUwK_E/TrSCz0fUDHI/AAAAAAAAANY/MY_N6wfXANs/s220/Abrigo%2Bno%2BDeserto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/_TzLVE_G7ok/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4562313064165412017.post-3274510669815034635</id><published>2011-04-18T07:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T08:20:08.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O VERDADEIRO PRESENTE DE PÁSCOA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8su_Y99EHeo/Ta81J0iJVYI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BBFhkQsa9uw/s1600/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597751304681772418" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8su_Y99EHeo/Ta81J0iJVYI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BBFhkQsa9uw/s400/0.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 300px; margin: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h2 style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; clear: both; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="even" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #eeeeec; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 5.6pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 5.6pt; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Então lhes disse: A minha alma está cheia de tristeza até a morte; ficai aqui, e velai comigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="even" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #eeeeec; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 5.6pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 5.6pt; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&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="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;E, indo um pouco mais para diante, prostrou-se sobre o seu rosto, orando e dizendo: Meu Pai, se é possível, passe de mim este cálice; todavia, não seja como eu quero, mas como tu queres. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Mt 38.39&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal; line-height: 15.6pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15.6pt;"&gt;O momento crucial em um projeto  geralmente não é  quando o iniciamos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt; É quando temos que decidir se continuamos ou não.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15.6pt;"&gt;  Quando chegamos ao nível em que  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;pensávamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15.6pt;"&gt; ser o máximo suportável ou ao limite que jamais ousamos ultrapassar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;É,  exatamente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15.6pt;"&gt;  na hora em que  a prova parece ficar mais difícil que o grande Salto para vitória pode ser dado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Jesus, passou seus últimos momentos de liberdade no Monte das Oliveiras. Disse está profundamente triste. E, com toda razão pois, apenas Ele era capaz de pressentir o sofrimento que estava por vir: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;E, posto em agonia, orava mais intensamente.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;E o seu suor tornou-se em grandes gotas de sangue, que corriam até ao chão. Lc 22.44&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Porque o horror daquela cruz  é bem mais do que podemos imaginar ou encenar em filmes e teatros.&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Suponho que não existam palavras para expressar quão grandioso e doloroso foi o seu sacrifício. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Verdadeiramente Ele tomou sobre si as nossas enfermidades, e as nossas dores levou sobre si. Is 53.4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Se Jesus tivesse  desistido ali, teria deixado ricos ensinamentos e exemplos a serem seguidos. Seria para nós talvez, apenas mais um personagem histórico. Porém Ele foi até o fim por mim e por você, porque sem o derramar do seu precioso sangue jamais teríamos acesso  a Deus: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Mas agora, em Cristo Jesus, vós, que antes estáveis longe, já pelo sangue de Cristo chegastes perto.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ef 2.13&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Jesus conquistou  para nós esse direito  porque Ele nos ama e nos quer próximos. No entanto, até mesmo no período em deveríamos celebra-lo  somos capazes de esquecer  que o verdadeiro símbolo da páscoa não é um coelho e sim o Cordeiro de Deus. Quando  o adoramos. Ele nos olha e sorri, como diz nas escrituras : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ele verá o fruto do penoso trabalho da sua alma, e ficará satisfeito; com o seu conhecimento o meu servo justo justificará a muitos, e as iniqüidades deles levará sobre si.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Is 53.11&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;E que, havendo por ele feito a paz pelo sangue da sua cruz, por meio dele reconciliasse consigo mesmo todas as coisas, tanto as que estão na terra como as que estão nos céus. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cl 1.20&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Porque um menino nos nasceu, um filho se nos deu; e o governo estará sobre os seus ombros; e o seu nome será: Maravilhoso Conselheiro, Deus Forte, Pai Eterno, Príncipe da Paz.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Is 9.6&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2e3436;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2e3436;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2e3436;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Obrigada Senhor Jesus!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2e3436;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Maria Sousa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 20px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4562313064165412017-3274510669815034635?l=abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/feeds/3274510669815034635/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/04/o-verdadeiro-presente-de-pascoa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/3274510669815034635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/3274510669815034635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/04/o-verdadeiro-presente-de-pascoa.html' title='O VERDADEIRO PRESENTE DE PÁSCOA'/><author><name>Abrigo no deserto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12550643755519034172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='7' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PSkOPBUwK_E/TrSCz0fUDHI/AAAAAAAAANY/MY_N6wfXANs/s220/Abrigo%2Bno%2BDeserto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8su_Y99EHeo/Ta81J0iJVYI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BBFhkQsa9uw/s72-c/0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4562313064165412017.post-1637762328738291324</id><published>2011-04-11T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T14:13:03.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LUGAR DE ENCONTRO COM DEUS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xN4OERKljmE/TaNuQESS_MI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Wm3aXfE_hF0/s1600/flor%2Bdeserto.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xN4OERKljmE/TaNuQESS_MI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Wm3aXfE_hF0/s400/flor%2Bdeserto.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594436384431733954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt; Portanto, eis que eu a atrairei, e a levarei para o deserto, e lhe falarei ao coração.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;Os 2.14&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&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;  Foi na solidão e no silêncio de um  inóspito deserto que eu aprendi a depender totalmente dEle e a conhecer melhor a mim mesma. Lugar de cura, restauração e milagres!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:void(0)"&gt;Publicar postagem&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4562313064165412017-1637762328738291324?l=abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/feeds/1637762328738291324/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/04/lugar-de-encontro-com-deus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/1637762328738291324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/1637762328738291324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/04/lugar-de-encontro-com-deus.html' title='LUGAR DE ENCONTRO COM DEUS'/><author><name>Abrigo no deserto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12550643755519034172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='7' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PSkOPBUwK_E/TrSCz0fUDHI/AAAAAAAAANY/MY_N6wfXANs/s220/Abrigo%2Bno%2BDeserto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xN4OERKljmE/TaNuQESS_MI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Wm3aXfE_hF0/s72-c/flor%2Bdeserto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4562313064165412017.post-5856772436216845455</id><published>2011-04-10T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T07:15:54.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LUDMILA FERBER - OUÇA E TOME POSSE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px; color: rgb(46, 52, 54); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;p class="odd" verse="17" style="text-align: center; font-size: 16px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 6px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; line-height: 1.3em; "&gt;Os aflitos e necessitados buscam águas, e não há, e a sua língua se seca de sede; eu o SENHOR os ouvirei, eu, o Deus de Israel não os desampararei.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="odd" verse="17" style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 6px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; line-height: 1.3em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;Abrirei rios em lugares altos, e fontes no meio dos vales; tornarei o deserto em lagos de águas, e a terra seca em mananciais de água. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Isaias 41.17,18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_uCC9TT-5GI?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; 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margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 159px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MoixTVP0Gzg/TaIeXZG-72I/AAAAAAAAAHg/Vi_pG_zr5nA/s400/images%2B%25281%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594067074373578594" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MoixTVP0Gzg/TaIeXZG-72I/AAAAAAAAAHg/Vi_pG_zr5nA/s1600/images%2B%25281%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;Salmo de Davi para o músico-mor, quando o profeta Natã veio a ele, depois dele ter possuído a BateSeba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MoixTVP0Gzg/TaIeXZG-72I/AAAAAAAAAHg/Vi_pG_zr5nA/s1600/images%2B%25281%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MoixTVP0Gzg/TaIeXZG-72I/AAAAAAAAAHg/Vi_pG_zr5nA/s1600/images%2B%25281%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Tem misericórdia de mim, ó Deus, segundo a tua benignidade; apaga as minhas transgressões, segundo a multidão das tuas misericórdias. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sal 51.1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="odd" verse="7" style="text-align: center;outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 6px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/"&gt;Visualizar blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="odd" verse="7" style="text-align: justify;outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 6px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;Neste salmo Davi,  Um dos maiores homens do antigo testamento, conhecido por seus grandes feitos de fé inabalável em Deus. Expressa claramente o estado de arrependimento e tristeza em que se encontrava por ter adulterado e assassinado um homem inocente. Flagrado pelo profeta neste estado em que poderia ter sido seu fim, em nenhum momento tenta se livrar da culpa acusando a mulher, pelo contrário : ele reconhece seu erro e clama por misericórdia.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="odd" verse="7" style="text-align: justify; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 6px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;O que fazer diante de uma grande dificuldade ? Geralmente clamamos a Deus, mas nos eximimos da responsabilidade. Sem falar que, muitos dos problemas que enfrentamos são criados por nós mesmos. Caminhamos a passos largos para situações de risco por que não buscamos direção do Alto. Deus as vezes nos permite chegar a esses lugares para nos ensinar lições de vida e porque Ele tem poder para transformar aquilo que nos destruiria em benção.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="odd" verse="7" style="text-align: justify; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 6px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;A  natureza humana tem uma forte  tendência a não assumir  a  as conseqüências das  escolhas que faz quando tudo dá errado. Queremos  colher bons frutos mesmo em lugares onde semeamos espinhos. É com tristeza que recordo de muitas pessoas que já foram alvos do meu dedo apontado.  Procurar alguém pra culpar e levantar a bandeira da auto piedade é muito fácil, pode até  trazer um certo alívio no início porém,   impede o socorro de Deus. Porque quando agimos dessa forma criamos barreiras que limitam o seu agir e assim, ficamos paralisados a gastar tempo e energia em acusações, lamentações e murmurações.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quanto sofrimento podemos evitar apenas clamando a Deus em arrependimento e seguindo em frente confiantes no seu amor e perdão restauradores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Maria Sousa&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/4562313064165412017-4914092929227187787?l=abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/feeds/4914092929227187787/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/04/de-quem-e-culpa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/4914092929227187787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/4914092929227187787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/04/de-quem-e-culpa.html' title='DE QUEM É A CULPA !?'/><author><name>Abrigo no deserto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12550643755519034172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='7' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PSkOPBUwK_E/TrSCz0fUDHI/AAAAAAAAANY/MY_N6wfXANs/s220/Abrigo%2Bno%2BDeserto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MoixTVP0Gzg/TaIeXZG-72I/AAAAAAAAAHg/Vi_pG_zr5nA/s72-c/images%2B%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4562313064165412017.post-7032670555508008234</id><published>2011-04-05T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T14:15:02.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JASON UPTON CANTANDO COM ANJOS -  FLY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gostaria de compartilhar com vocês este vídeo com uma canção legendada de Jason Upton, um levita do Senhor  cantando acompanhado por anjos, segundo duas testemunhas que estavam presentes e disseram ter visto dois anjos no palco. A verdade é que esta música foi gravada sem coral, no entanto uma terceira voz  é audível na música. É realmente magnífico tanto a letra quanto a melodia são belíssimas!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vale apena conferir:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RQtzcJiTKoc?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4562313064165412017-7032670555508008234?l=abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/feeds/7032670555508008234/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/04/voe-jason-upton-cantando-com-um-anjo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/7032670555508008234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/7032670555508008234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/04/voe-jason-upton-cantando-com-um-anjo.html' title='JASON UPTON CANTANDO COM ANJOS -  FLY'/><author><name>Abrigo no deserto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12550643755519034172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='7' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PSkOPBUwK_E/TrSCz0fUDHI/AAAAAAAAANY/MY_N6wfXANs/s220/Abrigo%2Bno%2BDeserto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/RQtzcJiTKoc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4562313064165412017.post-6439939734425810707</id><published>2011-04-03T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T14:15:53.936-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='água'/><title type='text'>ÁGUAS AMARGAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7LkH8BAHDsc/TZlAJGKGCfI/AAAAAAAAAHI/NeC_g19N6vc/s1600/parque%2Bestadual%2Bdo%2Bjalapao%2Blago%2Bnas%2Bdunas.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7LkH8BAHDsc/TZlAJGKGCfI/AAAAAAAAAHI/NeC_g19N6vc/s400/parque%2Bestadual%2Bdo%2Bjalapao%2Blago%2Bnas%2Bdunas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591570937373133298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Depois Moisés fez partir a Israel do Mar Vermelho, e saíram para o deserto de Sur; caminharam três dias no deserto, e não acharam água.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E chegaram a Mara, mas não podiam beber das suas águas, porque eram amargas; por isso chamou-se o lugar Mara. Êx 15.22.23&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As vezes passamos por fases extremamente difíceis em que nos sentimos como este povo: em meio ao deserto . E ao final de cada dia a esperança parece ceder um pouco mais  ao   desanimo e o  cansaço. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A passagem pelo  deserto faz parte da nossa trajetória, até Jesus teve que passar por lá. (É onde somos provados e dependendo da nossa reação diante das "águas amargas" aprovados) E, como se não bastasse todo sol, toda cede, toda fadiga... Depois de muito procurar, as vezes encontramos algo que aparentemente supriria uma de nossas  necessidades, mas na verdade só nos trás amargura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quem, em momentos extremamente áridos  nunca depositou confiança  e  criou expectativa em torno de pessoas ou coisas e acabou grandimente frustrado?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;São nessas horas em que somos tentados a desistir .No entanto, ao contrário do que fez aquele povo (Ex. 15.24) não devemos murmurar nem alimentarmos mágoas  e sim  clamarmos a Deus  como Moises :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;i&gt;"E ele clamou ao SENHOR, e o SENHOR mostrou-lhe uma árvore, que lançou nas águas, e as águas se tornaram doces."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; Para nós esta árvore representa Jesus:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;  Vinde a mim, todos os que estais cansados e sobrecarregados, e eu vos aliviarei. Tomai sobre vós o meu jugo e aprendei de mim, porque sou manso e humilde de coração; e achareis descanso para a vossa alma. Porque o meu jugo é suave, e meu fardo é leve. Mt 11.28-30&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em Jesus encontramos mais do que um amigo disposto a nos ouvir, pois Ele mesmo é a  Fonte que jorra água para a vida eterna, a fonte capaz de suprir todas as nossas necessidades. (João4.14)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jesus a Água Pura&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;E no último dia, o grande dia da festa, Jesus pôs-se em pé, e clamou, dizendo: Se alguém tem sede, venha a mim, e beba. João 7. 37&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ah!  Todos os que tendes sede, vinde às águas, e os que não tendes dinheiro, vinde, comprai, e comei; sim, vinde, comprai, sem dinheiro e sem preço, vinho e leite. Isaias 55. 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;O meu Deus, segundo a sua riqueza em glória, há de suprir, em Cristo Jesus, cada uma de vossas necessidades. Filipenses 4:19 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Maria Sousa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4562313064165412017-6439939734425810707?l=abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/feeds/6439939734425810707/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/04/as-aguas-amargas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/6439939734425810707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4562313064165412017/posts/default/6439939734425810707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrigonodeserto.blogspot.com/2011/04/as-aguas-amargas.html' title='ÁGUAS AMARGAS'/><author><name>Abrigo no deserto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12550643755519034172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='7' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PSkOPBUwK_E/TrSCz0fUDHI/AAAAAAAAANY/MY_N6wfXANs/s220/Abrigo%2Bno%2BDeserto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7LkH8BAHDsc/TZlAJGKGCfI/AAAAAAAAAHI/NeC_g19N6vc/s72-c/parque%2Bestadual%2Bdo%2Bjalapao%2Blago%2Bnas%2Bdunas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
