<?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-3824489944828475053</id><updated>2011-08-20T14:52:26.139+01:00</updated><category term='Mini-maratona'/><category term='Amizade'/><category term='Pessoas'/><category term='Felicidade'/><category term='Festa de Aniversário'/><category term='Livros'/><category term='Acontecimentos'/><category term='Recomendação de Site'/><category term='Eu'/><category term='Bicicleta'/><category term='Dia da Mulher'/><category term='Mensagem Positiva'/><category term='Aniversário'/><category term='Ausência'/><category term='Motivação'/><category term='Desafio'/><category term='Blogue'/><category term='Sorriso'/><category term='Carinho'/><category term='FIlho'/><category term='Homenagem'/><category term='Banco Alimentar Contra a Fome'/><category term='Férias'/><category term='Emoções'/><category term='Equilíbrio Emocional'/><category term='Selos'/><category term='Feliz Ano Novo'/><category term='Descanso'/><category term='Voluntariado'/><category term='Força Interior'/><category term='Perdão'/><category term='Amor próprio'/><category term='Força de Vontade'/><category term='Vida'/><category term='Domingo'/><category term='Dia da Mãe'/><category term='Recomeçar'/><category term='FELIZ NATAL'/><category term='Poema'/><category term='Qualidade de Vida'/><category term='Pai'/><category term='Amor'/><category term='Vídeo'/><category term='Silêncio'/><category term='Paz interior'/><category term='Dieta'/><category term='Fim-de-semana'/><category term='Bom fim-de-semana'/><category term='Música'/><category term='Boa Semana'/><category term='Páscoa'/><category term='Dia da Liberdade'/><category term='Encontro de Amigos'/><category term='Exemplo de Vida'/><category term='Bem-Estar'/><category term='Obrigada'/><category term='Bem Vindos'/><category term='Esperança'/><category term='Fim férias'/><category term='Partilhar'/><title type='text'>Partilha de Emoções II</title><subtitle type='html'>A felicidade consiste em PARTILHAR as pequenas e as grandes coisas com as pessoas que gostamos!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-1142394672108593650</id><published>2010-03-11T09:32:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-03-11T10:03:42.647Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bem-Estar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bicicleta'/><title type='text'>O Prazer do Ciclismo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/S5i-bSpi79I/AAAAAAAADak/Ds0wWBZFEbM/s1600-h/Pipinha+Ciclista.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447313125376454610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/S5i-bSpi79I/AAAAAAAADak/Ds0wWBZFEbM/s320/Pipinha+Ciclista.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Pipinha Ciclista :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Queridos Amigos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Agora, quase a chegar aos 40 anos, descobri um novo prazer... pedalar :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Já não andava de bicicleta há muitos anos, já nem me lembro quando foi que parei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mas, no final do ano passado, deu-me uma vontade imensa de voltar a viver essa experiência, para poder acompanhar o meu filhote e poder juntar o útil ao agradável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Não só faz bem ao corpo, como à mente também.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;No Natal, recebi, como presente do meu "maridão", a tão desejada bicicleta! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E, assim que o tempo permitiu, peguei na "azulinha" e lá fui eu à aventura! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447312954215332674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/S5i-RVBje0I/AAAAAAAADac/kAxjJyC7OY0/s320/mybike.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; A minha bicicleta azulinha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E não é que me saí bem? Ao fim de tantos anos, não perdi o jeito e equilibrei-me muito bem e sem esbarrar com nada nem ninguém, o reinício correu bem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;No domingo e na 3ª feira passados, a chuva fez um intervalo e o sol brindou-nos com um maravilhoso brilho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Aproveitei e fui pedalar... 1h30... Num passeio até ao Estádio Nacional, junto aos campos de futebol e à volta de um lago com patos lá existente... soube mesmo bem!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sabem aquela sensação de liberdade e prazer de poder desfrutar da natureza?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Foi assim que me senti. E até o chilrear dos passarinhos no caminho, me deu uma felicidade e paz enormes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;De facto, a felicidade começa dentro de nós e devemos encontrá-la antes de a procurarmos noutro lado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Estarmos bem connosco mesmos é a base da felicidade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"FAÇAM O FAVOR DE SER FELIZES!", como dizia, e muito bem, o nosso querido Raúl Solnado, falecido recentemente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Desejo-vos a continuação de uma excelente semana com muita paz e alegria no coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/3824489944828475053-1142394672108593650?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/1142394672108593650/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=1142394672108593650' title='22 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/1142394672108593650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/1142394672108593650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2010/03/o-prazer-do-ciclismo.html' title='O Prazer do Ciclismo'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/S5i-bSpi79I/AAAAAAAADak/Ds0wWBZFEbM/s72-c/Pipinha+Ciclista.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-7169408025382169898</id><published>2010-03-08T10:19:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-03-08T10:35:12.388Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dia da Mulher'/><title type='text'>Dia Internacional da Mulher - 8 MARÇO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/S5TRyA5e0rI/AAAAAAAADaE/TUKnTldzaNg/s1600-h/mulher.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446208506562532018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/S5TRyA5e0rI/AAAAAAAADaE/TUKnTldzaNg/s320/mulher.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;NÓS, MULHERES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não, não me cabe aqui revelar-nos. Mesmo por que, às vezes nem nós nos entendemos.&lt;br /&gt;Choramos facilmente, rimos com o coração. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nem sempre quando dizemos "não" significa que estamos dizendo "não." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muitas vezes, quais crianças mimadas, só precisamos que insistam um pouquinho...&lt;br /&gt;Descobrimos que um sorriso pode produzir milagres... e uma lágrima também! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nada mais comovente que uma mulher que chora, um sorriso pode desarmar qualquer homem...&lt;br /&gt;Damos à luz sob uma dor terrível e nos esquecemos imediatamente depois de termos nosso anjinho nos braços.&lt;br /&gt;Corajosas, frágeis e fortes, vamos à luta sem capacete e sem espada. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Temos um coração ao lado do cérebro. Não temos músculos, temos garra.&lt;br /&gt;Quando nos oferecemos um presente, não é porque temos a mania compulsiva de gastar, mas porque queremos nos consolar de alguma coisa que falta na nossa vida. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Somos nossos próprios anjos protectores. Como mulheres, agimos como mães sempre, para os outros e para nós mesmas.&lt;br /&gt;Não buscamos igualdade! Mesmo se nós pudermos exercer várias profissões, há emoções que correm como turbilhões dentro de nós que jamais poderão ser experimentadas pelo sexo oposto, há a dor e o prazer de oferecer a luz do dia a um anjo!... Não... jamais haverá igualdade! Cada um faz sua parte, cada um tem a sua importância, nem menor, nem maior, mas todos somos importantes.&lt;br /&gt;Senhores!!! Não estamos mais à espera de príncipes encantados montados em cavalos brancos! Há muito entendemos que esses só existem nos contos de fadas. O que queremos é simplesmente sermos amadas. Nada mais, nada menos. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não nos preocupamos com músculos e caras, queremos simplesmente alguém que possa nos amar. Parece complicado e, portanto, é tão simples: só precisamos ser amadas! O resto a gente inventa depois!&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de nós habita uma fadinha romântica que nem os desenganos, nem os casamentos e nem os anos poderão matar. Talvez seja essa uma das diferenças básicas entre um homem e uma mulher: o duende morre mais rápido, morre depois da conquista...&lt;br /&gt;Nós, mulheres, seremos sempre... jovens, idosas, maduras, imaturas, belas, feias, dengosas, charmosas, mimadas, vaidosas ou não... apaixonadas ou à espera.. mas sempre, sempre, vai pulsar no nosso peito esse coração de mulher. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coração que ninguém entende... mas que sabe muitas vezes adivinhar a vida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Letícia Thompson)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;UM DIA MUITO FELIZ PARA TODAS AS MULHERES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;UMA FLOR PARA CADA UMA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446209409173442178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/S5TSmjYsToI/AAAAAAAADaU/j-fFEyxTVJo/s320/rosas.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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MARÇO'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/S5TRyA5e0rI/AAAAAAAADaE/TUKnTldzaNg/s72-c/mulher.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-4728031435450317080</id><published>2010-03-02T12:40:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-03-02T13:37:17.122Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recomeçar'/><title type='text'>A Vida vem em ondas como um mar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/S40Prh69SwI/AAAAAAAADZ8/52z_oXGAIZI/s1600-h/Onda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444024765075245826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/S40Prh69SwI/AAAAAAAADZ8/52z_oXGAIZI/s320/Onda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;COMO UMA ONDA - Lulu Santos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"Nada do que foi será&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;De novo do jeito que já foi um dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tudo passa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tudo sempre passará&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A vida vem em ondas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Como um mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Num indo e vindo infinito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tudo que se vê não é&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Igual ao que a gente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Viu há um segundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tudo muda o tempo todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;No mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Não adianta fugir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Nem mentir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Pra si mesmo agora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Há tanta vida lá fora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Aqui dentro sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Como uma onda no mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Como uma onda no mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Como uma onda no mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Nada do que foi será&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;De novo do jeito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Que já foi um dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tudo passa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tudo sempre passará&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A vida vem em ondas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Como um mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Num indo e vindo infinito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tudo que se vê não é&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Igual ao que a gente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Viu há um segundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tudo muda o tempo todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;No mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Não adianta fugir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Nem mentir pra si mesmo agora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Há tanta vida lá fora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Aqui dentro sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Como uma onda no mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Como uma onda no mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Como uma onda no mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Como uma onda no mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Como uma onda no mar"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Queridos Amigos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Depois de uma onda menos boa que passou na minha vida, aqui estou eu de volta, pronta para mergulhar e furar essa onda e vê-la passar para trás das minhas costas e com vontade de mergulhar na onda boa e partilhar de novo emoções e energias positivas por aqui, com aqueles Amigos que continuaram por perto, mesmo na minha ausência! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;OBRIGADA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Ao ritmo que conseguir, vou passando pelos vossos cantinhos para deixar a minha marquinha pessoal e a minha amizade e carinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Esta semana partilho esta música bonita, que explica tão bem as fases da nossa vida. Qualquer vida tem ondas boas e ondas menos boas e temos que conseguir passar por todas o melhor que podemos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Quero também partilhar convosco a alegria que me deu ao finalmente conhecer pessoalmente, há uma semana, uma querida amiga aqui da blogosfera! Era um encontro há muito esperado e que me aqueceu muito o coração ao poder finalmente abraçá-la!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Um beijinho muito especial para ti, querida Verdinha! Adorei partilhar essa emoção contigo! :)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E obrigada a ti, Anjinho de Luz Ritinha e à tua família linda, que me proporcionaram uma tarde muito agradável!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;RECOMEÇAR!!! É A PALAVRA-CHAVE DESTA SEMANA PARA MIM! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Boa semana para todos, com muita Paz, Amor, e Alegria no coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Muitos beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho, com muita saudade!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824489944828475053-4728031435450317080?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/4728031435450317080/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=4728031435450317080' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/4728031435450317080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/4728031435450317080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2010/03/vida-vem-em-ondas-como-um-mar.html' title='A Vida vem em ondas como um mar...'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/S40Prh69SwI/AAAAAAAADZ8/52z_oXGAIZI/s72-c/Onda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-4013510765586082275</id><published>2009-12-31T14:03:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-12-31T14:22:19.723Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feliz Ano Novo'/><title type='text'>BOM ANO 2010!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SzyzOlWJB8I/AAAAAAAADZs/byJlR0kavYs/s1600-h/anonovo.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421405114571753410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SzyzOlWJB8I/AAAAAAAADZs/byJlR0kavYs/s320/anonovo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Queridos Amigos,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Festejem o ano que está a acabar, não apenas como dias que se passaram, mas sim como mais um pedaço percorrido na estrada da vossa vida!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Festejem a alegria que vos extasiou e a dor que vos fez crescer!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Festejem pelo bem que foram capazes de fazer e pelo mal que foram capazes de superar!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Abram os braços e o coração para receber os sonhos e as expectativas do novo ano.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mandem fora o medo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sintam a vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sonhem, procurem, esperem... Amem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Deixem a vossa alma voar alto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mentalizem os vossos desejos mais íntimos e acreditem:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Eles também chegarão ao céu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Irão misturar-se com as estrelas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Irão penetrar no Universo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E voltarão cheios de energia para se tornarem reais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Basta querer de verdade, ter fé e nunca... nunca desistir deles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Acreditem nos vossos sonhos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;FELIZ ANO NOVO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que a Saúde, a Paz, o Amor, e a Alegria estejam sempre presentes nas vossas vidas e nas dos vossos entes queridos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Muitos beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SzNaTkaxPzI/AAAAAAAADZU/boGB5nyqvmQ/s1600-h/FELIZNAT.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/51bO1CVPWRA&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/51bO1CVPWRA&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Queridos Amigos,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obrigada pela vossa amizade, dedicação e carinho.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não há no Universo palavras que possam expressar o que sinto no meu coração!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desejo-vos um FELIZ NATAL cheio de SAÚDE, PAZ E AMOR!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que o ESPÍRITO da PAZ sobrevoe as nossss casas e pouse nos nossos corações.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obrigada por vocês existirem!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Desculpem não deixar uma mensagem de Natal em cada um dos vossos blogues, mas estou convosco no pensamento e no coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Os meus Verdadeiros Amigos sabem que os Adoro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Voltarei em breve para partilhar mais emoções! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Muitos beijinhos carinhosos e abraço muito apertadinho e longo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824489944828475053-106817237596423708?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/106817237596423708/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=106817237596423708' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/106817237596423708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/106817237596423708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/12/feliz-natal.html' title='FELIZ NATAL!!'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SzNadkOnoJI/AAAAAAAADZc/2BMNbxc6zOs/s72-c/NATAL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-7391643998250595666</id><published>2009-11-14T22:28:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-11-14T22:56:11.816Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perdão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeo'/><title type='text'>Perdão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Sv81BTetA2I/AAAAAAAADZI/isu4gSHRt7Q/s1600-h/perd%C3%A3o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404096374393078626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Sv81BTetA2I/AAAAAAAADZI/isu4gSHRt7Q/s320/perd%C3%A3o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Perdoar é lembrar que temos espaço no coração para recomeçar uma, outra e mais outra vez."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3D4VMZb8wLY&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3D4VMZb8wLY&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É de facto lindoooo este vídeo e ajuda muito! Por isso não podia deixar de o partilhar aqui! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Eu sinto necessidade de perdoar, não só aos outros mas principalmente a mim mesma! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;O importante é estarmos sempre bem connosco mesmos, para conseguirmos estar bem com o que nos rodeia... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tenho cicatrizes na alma, mas a cada dia que passa luto para perdoar as pessoas que me causaram essas cicatrizes... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Não é fácil e tenho muitas recaídas, mas eu luto para evoluir, sempre, e tornar-me numa pessoa melhor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Neste momento encontro-me longe daqui por necessidade de silêncio, reflexão, perdão...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Mas jamais esqueço quem me faz bem e me quer bem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Obrigada a todos os que me vão deixando aqui os seus "miminhos" mesmo na minha ausência!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Voltarei quando tiver que ser!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Até lá, deixo beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pipinha&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/3824489944828475053-7391643998250595666?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/7391643998250595666/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=7391643998250595666' title='18 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/7391643998250595666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/7391643998250595666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/11/perdao.html' title='Perdão'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Sv81BTetA2I/AAAAAAAADZI/isu4gSHRt7Q/s72-c/perd%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-8562201004923895760</id><published>2009-10-20T13:29:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T13:58:50.306+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem Positiva'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Felicidade'/><title type='text'>O Nosso "EU"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/St2yeHOt8zI/AAAAAAAADZA/lhLArqdujuc/s1600-h/Cores_na_Alma_I.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394664159066321714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/St2yeHOt8zI/AAAAAAAADZA/lhLArqdujuc/s320/Cores_na_Alma_I.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Todos nós temos a nossa própria personalidade, a nossa maneira de pensar e agir, maneira de estar na vida e connosco mesmos.&lt;br /&gt;Uns são mais positivos, outros mais negativos, outros ainda com um pouco das duas coisas.&lt;br /&gt;Cada um tem o seu próprio "Eu".&lt;br /&gt;Somos pessoas individuais e únicas.&lt;br /&gt;Não existe ninguém igual a nós, embora possa haver pessoas parecidas.&lt;br /&gt;Devemos viver sempre procurando a razão da nossa existência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Mas todos nós temos uma missão em comum: Ser Felizes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Para conseguirmos viver com tranquilidade, alegria e satisfação por aquilo que somos e temos é importante termos a auto-estima e a auto-confiança num nível elevado.&lt;br /&gt;A relação que temos connosco mesmos e a atitude que adoptamos influenciam grandemente a nossa maneira de estar na vida.&lt;br /&gt;Muitas vezes, damos muita importância ao que os outros pensam de nós e às vezes temos tendência a agir de acordo com o que os outros aprovam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Isso é perder a nossa liberdade e o nosso "Eu".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Se não gostarmos de nós mesmos, não acreditarmos nas nossas capacidades e deixarmo-nos influenciar pelos outros, o que será de nós? É a mesma coisa que nos anularmos!&lt;br /&gt;Para estarmos bem em qualquer lugar e com os outros é fundamental estarmos bem connosco mesmos.&lt;br /&gt;A auto-estima, a harmonia, a serenidade e o equilíbrio emocional deverão ser encontrados dentro de nós mesmos.&lt;br /&gt;Todos nós temos qualidades e defeitos e todos temos direito a ser felizes!&lt;br /&gt;Viemos a este Mundo para viver bem e não para sermos maltratados, e infelizes.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo depende de nós mesmos e como encaramos a vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Queremos ser felizes? Temos que fazer por isso.&lt;br /&gt;E como? Adoptando uma atitude positiva. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Fazendo isso, tudo à nossa volta torna-se mais fácil, porque iremos olhar para as coisas boas com alegria e para as coisas menos boas como oportunidades de aprendizagem e evolução para melhor.&lt;br /&gt;Todos nós temos os nossos próprios sentimentos. Não devemos ter vergonha de os mostrar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Mostrem as vossas cores verdadeiras! ("True Colors") - Música que estão a ouvir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A beleza interior deve ser transmitida aos outros, para todos verem o valor de cada pessoa.&lt;br /&gt;E isso pode fazer-se de diversas formas, através de um sorriso, um olhar, um gesto, uma palavra, uma carícia, no nosso trabalho, na nossa vida diária... sem receio do que os outros possam pensar ou dizer!&lt;br /&gt;Isso pode fazer a diferença e alegrar a vida de muita gente! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pensem nisto com o coração, por favor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Se agirmos de acordo com os nossos sentimentos, sendo nós mesmos em qualquer circunstância, viveremos, com certeza, com alegria e no futuro, quando formos velhinhos, teremos muitos momentos bons para recordar e contar aos nossos descendentes.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca deixem de ser exactamente do jeito que são, porque quem gostar realmente de vocês dará o devido valor e vos aceitará, mesmo com os defeitos que possam existir. Ninguém é perfeito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Vivam! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Vivam felizes sempre com sinceridade, sensibilidade, respeito, sensatez e muita alegria, por poderem participar neste espectáculo maravilhoso que é a VIDA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Desejo-vos uma óptima semana com muito carinho, paz e alegria nos vossos corações!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824489944828475053-8562201004923895760?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/8562201004923895760/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=8562201004923895760' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/8562201004923895760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/8562201004923895760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-nosso-eu.html' title='O Nosso &quot;EU&quot;'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/St2yeHOt8zI/AAAAAAAADZA/lhLArqdujuc/s72-c/Cores_na_Alma_I.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-4538477713581411080</id><published>2009-10-05T00:13:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T12:10:20.726+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boa Semana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem Positiva'/><title type='text'>Hakuna Matata</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Ssk9jJjfCNI/AAAAAAAADY4/iK8pApu1N7s/s1600-h/rei%2Ble%25C3%25A3o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388906103194978514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Ssk9jJjfCNI/AAAAAAAADY4/iK8pApu1N7s/s400/rei%2Ble%25C3%25A3o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Queridos Amigos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Para começarmos mais uma semana com muita energia, partilho convosco uma música alegre, com o título "Hakuna Matata".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Quem viu o filme "Rei Leão" lembra-se com certeza desta expressão, que significa "Aqui não há problemas".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"Hakuna Matata, é lindo dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Hakuna Matata, sim tu vais entender &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Os teus problemas tu deves esquecer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Isso é viver, é aprender &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Hakuna Matata" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Agora deixo-vos a letra da música que estão a ouvir neste blogue e a sua tradução:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hem hollolo iyo&lt;br /&gt;Hakuna Matata!&lt;br /&gt;Hem may'babo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a cool young one&lt;br /&gt;(When he was a cool young one)&lt;br /&gt;I worked in the colony, paying my dues&lt;br /&gt;Accepting without question the prevailing views&lt;br /&gt;That a young man's life was one long grind&lt;br /&gt;Diggin' holes, standin' guard till it crossed my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was wrong&lt;br /&gt;All along&lt;br /&gt;All that I needed&lt;br /&gt;Was to have heeded&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;Hakuna Matata!&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful phrase&lt;br /&gt;Hakuna Matata!&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no passing craze&lt;br /&gt;It means no worries&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of your days&lt;br /&gt;It's a problem-free philosophy&lt;br /&gt;Hakuna Matata!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a shallow youth&lt;br /&gt;(When he was a shallow youth)&lt;br /&gt;Cool calm reflection&lt;br /&gt;I was never that good&lt;br /&gt;I was a pawn in the game, I saw no trees for the wood&lt;br /&gt;My future stretched behind me&lt;br /&gt;I was over the hill&lt;br /&gt;I put my best foot forward&lt;br /&gt;But the other stood still&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take my word&lt;br /&gt;I have heard&lt;br /&gt;All that I needed&lt;br /&gt;Was to have heeded&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;Hem hollolo iyo&lt;br /&gt;Hakuna Matata!&lt;br /&gt;Hem may'babo&lt;br /&gt;Hakuna Matata!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope we have conveyed&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to bust a gut in the sun&lt;br /&gt;It's much cooler in the shade&lt;br /&gt;Some say it's just a waste of time&lt;br /&gt;But they don't realize&lt;br /&gt;That view is nothing but a crime&lt;br /&gt;We are creatures worldly wise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tradução:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando eu era um jovem porreiro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando ele era um jovem porreiro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu trabalhava na colónia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pagando as minhas obrigações&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aceitando sem questão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que a predominância vê&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que um homem jovem da vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tinha um longo trabalho pesado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cavando buracos, levantando barreiras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Até que atravessasse a minha mente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu estava errado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ao longo de tudo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo que eu precisava&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Era ter prestado atenção&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(REFRÃO)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hakuna Matata!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que maravilhosa frase&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hakuna Matata!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não se trata de uma febre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Significa não se preocupar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pelo resto dos seus dias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É um livre problema&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Filosofia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hakuna Matata!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando eu era um pouco jovem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando ele era um pouco jovem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reflexão da calma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu nunca fui aquele bom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu era um peão no jogo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu não via árvores pela madeira&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meu futuro está esticado atrás de mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu estava em cima do monte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu pus o meu melhor pé pra frente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas o outro ficou ainda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dou a minha palavra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu tenho percebido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo que eu precisava&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Era ter prestado atenção&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(REFRÃO)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hem hollolo iyo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hakuna Matata!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hem may'babo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hakuna Matata!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu espero que nós te tenhamos convencido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que não precisas de te queimar ao sol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É muito melhor ficar na sombra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Algo diz que é só perca de tempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas eles não se apercebem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que aquela vista não é nada mais que um crime&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nós somos as criaturas mundialmente sábias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(REFRÃO) (3x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Eu sei que algumas pessoas têm "barras" nas suas vidas difíceis de suportar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Algumas amigas muito queridas que conheci aqui na blogosfera, já passaram e continuam a passar bocados complicados nas suas vidas... eu sei... e entendo que não é fácil sorrir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mas, tudo tem um lado positivo e como uma dessas amigas me disse, a felicidade de termos amigos que nos acarinham nesses momentos maus, é muito bom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Força minhas queridas amigas! Vocês são lindas guerreiras que vão superar tudo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Boa semana para todos com muito carinho, paz e alegria nos vossos corações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824489944828475053-4538477713581411080?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/4538477713581411080/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=4538477713581411080' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/4538477713581411080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/4538477713581411080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/10/hakuna-matata.html' title='Hakuna Matata'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Ssk9jJjfCNI/AAAAAAAADY4/iK8pApu1N7s/s72-c/rei%2Ble%25C3%25A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-2399550723840928727</id><published>2009-09-27T13:03:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T13:33:26.071+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boa Semana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem Positiva'/><title type='text'>Bençãos da Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Sr9a4JYZmoI/AAAAAAAADYw/VGxf5RoXP_E/s1600-h/ben%C3%A7aos.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386123599995837058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Sr9a4JYZmoI/AAAAAAAADYw/VGxf5RoXP_E/s320/ben%C3%A7aos.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Porque há tantas pessoas infelizes e insatisfeitas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;As pessoas, em geral, passam a ser infelizes quando deixam de acreditar na felicidade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E elas passam a desacreditar na felicidade devido a algumas posturas básicas que adoptam, que fecham os seus olhos e as confundem.&lt;br /&gt;Em resumo, essas posturas que trazem infelicidade para as pessoas podem ser classificadas em três tipos: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;) Não saber apreciar aquilo que elas já têm na sua vida;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;2) Pensar que são capazes de resolver tudo na vida, como que querendo "medir forças" com Deus;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;3) Manter seus olhos voltados apenas para as dificuldades da vida, sem reparar nas bençãos que as cercam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Gratidão, amor, paz, compreensão, caridade, e tantos outros bons elementos da vida existem para nos ensinar que as nossas bençãos são sempre maiores do que os nossos infortúnios. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Basta que prestemos atenção à nossa volta, com o coração cheio de esperança, para perceber isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Essas são ferramentas com as quais podemos moldar a nossa felicidade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E, para acessá-las, basta manifestar a sua vontade de ser feliz, que tudo isso será colocado ao seu alcance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fonte: Site "Bem Viver" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386118799754660194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Sr9WgvFuCWI/AAAAAAAADYo/Nz6PnIuwZCw/s320/aproveite+a+vida.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Queridos Amigos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A vida foi feita para ser feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Bom Domingo e boa semana com muito carinho, paz e alegria nos vossos corações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824489944828475053-2399550723840928727?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/2399550723840928727/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=2399550723840928727' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/2399550723840928727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/2399550723840928727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/09/bencaos-da-vida.html' title='Bençãos da Vida'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Sr9a4JYZmoI/AAAAAAAADYw/VGxf5RoXP_E/s72-c/ben%C3%A7aos.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-5041452558015466497</id><published>2009-09-18T11:08:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T11:43:17.274+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bom fim-de-semana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Força Interior'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem Positiva'/><title type='text'>O Sr. "Não Consigo"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SrNgS7t_qsI/AAAAAAAADYY/ccIRr5DQsO0/s1600-h/n%C3%A3oconsigo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382751858022394562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SrNgS7t_qsI/AAAAAAAADYY/ccIRr5DQsO0/s320/n%C3%A3oconsigo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Queridos Amigos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Com o iníco de mais um ano lectivo, e recomeço de uma nova época na minha actividade profissional, voltei a confrontar-me com o&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sr. "Não Consigo". &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Este Sr. é uma pessoa non-grata, mas às vezes insiste em aparecer nas horas difíceis e "buzina" ao nosso ouvido quando nos falta a confiança para fazer algo que achamos complicado.&lt;br /&gt;Quantas e quantas vezes, nas minhas aulas oiço os meus queridos alunos e alunas, tanto pequenitos, como jovens e até mesmo adultos a dizerem "Não consigo!", perante algum exercício que parece difícil, mas na realidade não é. Muitas vezes já é inconsciente e dizem-no instintivamente como defesa.&lt;br /&gt;Quando os meus alunos pequenitos me dizem essa frase, eu logo brinco com eles respondendo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"Esse Sr. não entra nas minhas aulas, manda-o embora!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ou,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"Essa frase não entra no meu dicionário nem no meu ouvido, é uma frase proíbida. Tu consegues, basta quereres!".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E com enorme alegria minha e dos pais, esses meus alunos acabam por ser os melhores da turma, depois de superarem esses medos iniciais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Por isso, meus queridos amigos, &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;NÃO VALE&lt;/span&gt; dizermos esta frase, combinado?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Temos que tentar, tentar sempre ao máximo superar qualquer dificuldade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Se pensarmos que não conseguimos, repetindo para nós mesmos essa frase muitas vezes, estamos inconscientemente a derrotarmo-nos à partida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj4l-gvOdps/SNysCEUp5YI/AAAAAAAAAB0/5YRJ9hTd500/s1600-h/euvouconseguirhomem.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj4l-gvOdps/SNyr59PiftI/AAAAAAAAABs/LVDCecBTCA4/s1600-h/euvouconseguirmulher.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando acharmos que alguma coisa é difícil ou complicada, em vez de dizermos "Não consigo!" devemos tentar e treinar a nossa mente positivamente e dizer exactamente o contrário: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"EU VOU CONSEGUIR!".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Olhem esta criança, vai conseguir de certeza! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382752563701245458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SrNg8Ak8ZhI/AAAAAAAADYg/Hj8pAxXxV1A/s320/bebevencedor.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Vamos respirar fundo e tentar! Sim? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Obrigada pelos vossos adoráveis comentários e relativamente ao post anterior, existem pequenas melhoras no marido da minha amiga, embora continue em coma... Mas, enquanto houver Esperança, há Vida Sempre! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Bom fim-de-semana com muito carinho, paz, alegria e muita força interior!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/3824489944828475053-5041452558015466497?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/5041452558015466497/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=5041452558015466497' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/5041452558015466497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/5041452558015466497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/09/o-sr-nao-consigo.html' title='O Sr. &quot;Não Consigo&quot;'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SrNgS7t_qsI/AAAAAAAADYY/ccIRr5DQsO0/s72-c/n%C3%A3oconsigo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-5799230585782376080</id><published>2009-09-12T08:46:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T16:35:38.109+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esperança'/><title type='text'>Vela da Esperança</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SqtUqFw3EoI/AAAAAAAADYQ/p1zqeb99qAs/s1600-h/velaAcesa2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380487261902541442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SqtUqFw3EoI/AAAAAAAADYQ/p1zqeb99qAs/s320/velaAcesa2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"Era uma vez quatro velas que estavam queimando calmamente...&lt;br /&gt;O ambiente estava tão silencioso que se podia ouvir o diálogo que travavam....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;- Eu sou a paz! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Apesar da minha luz as pessoas não conseguem manter-me, acho que vou apagar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E diminuindo, devagarinho, apagou-se totalmente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A segunda disse: - Eu sou a fé!... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Infelizmente sou muito fraca. As pessoas não querem saber de Deus. Não faz sentido continuar queimando.&lt;br /&gt;Ao terminar de falar, bateu um leve vento e apagou-a.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baixinho e triste a terceira vela se manifestou: - Eu sou o amor!... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Não tenho mais forças para queimar. As pessoas me deixam de lado, só conseguem enxergar-se, esquecem-se até daqueles à sua volta. E, num piscar de olhos, apagou !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De repente... Entrou uma criança e viu as três velas apagadas.&lt;br /&gt;- O que é isto? Vocês deviam queimar até o fim. Dizendo isso começou a chorar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Então a quarta vela disse: - Não tenhas medo criança. Enquanto eu ainda queimar podemos acender as outras velas... Eu sou a esperança! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A criança com os olhos brilhantes pegou a vela que restava e acendeu as demais"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;QUE A VELA DA ESPERANÇA JAMAIS SE APAGUE DENTRO DE VOCÊ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Vou dedicar este post a uma amiga muito querida, que está a passar por um momento muito doloroso na vida dela... O marido tinha um tumor no cérebro, foi operado e removido, mas está em coma e continua a lutar pela vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Enquanto houver Esperança há Vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;FORÇA MINHA KIDA AMIGA S.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ESTAMOS CONTIGO E A TORCER PARA QUE TUDO CORRA BEM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Bom fim-de-semana para todos com muito carinho, paz, alegria e Esperança nos vossos corações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/3824489944828475053-5799230585782376080?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/5799230585782376080/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=5799230585782376080' title='21 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/5799230585782376080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/5799230585782376080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/09/vela-da-esperanca.html' title='Vela da Esperança'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SqtUqFw3EoI/AAAAAAAADYQ/p1zqeb99qAs/s72-c/velaAcesa2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-3716313774403562373</id><published>2009-09-07T00:41:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T15:08:38.643+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boa Semana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Força Interior'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem Positiva'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motivação'/><title type='text'>Supere-se!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SqRPlNex23I/AAAAAAAADXw/Bz2YdEZoJK8/s1600-h/supere-se.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378511355679726450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SqRPlNex23I/AAAAAAAADXw/Bz2YdEZoJK8/s320/supere-se.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Queridos Amigos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Para começarmos a semana com muita energia e força interior, partilho esta mensagem positiva convosco com uma música a condizer: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"Reach" de Gloria Estefan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;SUPERE-SE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E se diante das adversidades, você tentasse...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Olhar o mundo de forma diferente?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E se você pudesse desacelerar o tempo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Apreciando com mais clareza as situações?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;O que você faria?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Continuaria a esperar algo novo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Ou teria coragem para mergulhar dentro de si?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E descobrir o quão forte e capaz você é?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Então... CONCENTRE-SE e... SUPERE-SE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Faça das pedras no caminho uma escada para a vitória.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Também CONFIE e... SUPERE-SE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Os ingredientes para o sucesso estão dentro de você...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Está nas suas mãos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;As adversidades podem fazer com que você se sinta limitado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E talvez você fique desacreditado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Ou queira até mesmo desistir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Então, lembre que você tem OUSADIA para querer sempre mais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;E DISCIPLINA para alcançar as suas metas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Procure aqueles que te apoiam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Precisamos uns dos outros para voar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Faça o que é preciso e...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;SUPERE-SE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Descubra o potencial de realização que há em você!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Enfrente o desconhecido...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;SUPERE-SE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Há sempre uma luz no fim do túnel para aquele que acredita...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;SUPERE-SE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"Ninguém vence o homem que vence a si mesmo!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378511606436222914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SqRPzznyV8I/AAAAAAAADX4/MwU6FgAVfAE/s320/vitoria.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Boa semana com muito carinho, paz e alegria no coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;FORÇA E ÂNIMO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824489944828475053-3716313774403562373?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/3716313774403562373/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=3716313774403562373' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/3716313774403562373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/3716313774403562373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/09/supere-se.html' title='Supere-se!'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SqRPlNex23I/AAAAAAAADXw/Bz2YdEZoJK8/s72-c/supere-se.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-8088365248204343837</id><published>2009-08-30T22:42:00.018+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T23:55:44.924+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boa Semana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fim férias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><title type='text'>O Prazer da Leitura</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Spr9vT15LCI/AAAAAAAADWw/7K5dM7Y8m7c/s1600-h/livro_aberto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375888094442105890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Spr9vT15LCI/AAAAAAAADWw/7K5dM7Y8m7c/s320/livro_aberto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Queridos Amigos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Estou na recta final das minhas férias... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Falta apenas um dia para recomeçar mais um ano de trabalho... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Confesso que, embora adore estar de férias, já sinto falta do meu trabalho e do meu ritmo normal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Preciso mexer-me! Engordei uns kilitos :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Agora tenho que voltar em força à minha dieta e deixar-me de gulosices...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Nestas férias, não foi possível ir para fora como nos outros anos, por isso desfrutei de umas férias mais relaxadas, em que tive mais tempo para dedicar-me ao prazer da leitura, que descobri tardiamente na minha vida, e que agora não dispenso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Nos tempos de escola era obrigatório ler algumas obras de autores portugueses para a disciplina de Português, e lembro-me de apenas ter lido 2 livros com bastante gosto, mas os outros foi mesmo por obrigação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Bastante mais tarde, há pouco mais de dois anos, descobri o verdadeiro prazer da leitura, quando uma amiga me emprestou um livro de Nicholas Sparks, "As Palavras Que Nunca te Direi". (E obrigada por isso, querida Nocas!) A partir daí nunca mais parei. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Adoro esse autor, já li 14 livros dele e já estou a ler o 15º, e fui descobrindo outros livros bastante cativantes e que me têm prendido às suas histórias de amor, amizade, perdão, e outros sentimentos bonitos que se devem cultivar na nossa vida diariamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Sinto-me verdadeiramente assim, quando estou a ler um livro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375888908140745394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 153px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Spr-erGxErI/AAAAAAAADW4/b7pCeE5fV6E/s200/abra%C3%A7opalavras.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Nestas férias, bati o meu recorde de leitura em tão pouco tempo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Em apenas um mês, acabei de ler o livro: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;- "Um Homem com Sorte" de Nicholas Sparks, que tinha começado em Junho, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375891325301077442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SpsArXustcI/AAAAAAAADXA/26MpW51H2fk/s200/homem_sorte.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;E li os livros:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;- "Uma Escolha por Amor" de Nicholas Sparks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375891510895840306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SpsA2LH8DDI/AAAAAAAADXI/6v-Ucx9a9nQ/s200/umaescolhaporamor.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;- "A Filha da Minha Melhor Amiga" de Dorothy Koomson,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375891694231178946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SpsBA2GfTsI/AAAAAAAADXQ/cEiPfAobfdE/s200/afilhadaminhamelhoramiga.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;- "Pedaços de Ternura" de Dorothy Koomson,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375891955023320946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SpsBQBoLl3I/AAAAAAAADXY/3SiGQEWaMj4/s200/peda%C3%A7osdeternura.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Recomendo todos!! ADOREI!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E comecei a ler o livro:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;- "Três Semanas com o Meu Irmão" de Nicholas Parks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375892191163917186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SpsBdxUfI4I/AAAAAAAADXg/z4a9RD0c4_o/s200/3semanascommeuirm%C3%A3o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Logo que seja possível, dedicarei um post sobre cada um deles no meu blogue Selos, Mimos, Presentes, Vídeos e Livros &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;http://pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Agosto foi também um mês mais parado por aqui, com pouca afluência aos vossos blogues, não porque deixei de querer visitar-vos, mas porque precisei fazer uma pausa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Brevemente, estarei de novo a deixar a minha marquinha nos vossos cantinhos ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Até lá, desejo-vos uma óptima semana com muito carinho, paz e alegria nos vossos corações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Muitos beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824489944828475053-8088365248204343837?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/8088365248204343837/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=8088365248204343837' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/8088365248204343837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/8088365248204343837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-prazer-da-leitura.html' title='O Prazer da Leitura'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Spr9vT15LCI/AAAAAAAADWw/7K5dM7Y8m7c/s72-c/livro_aberto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-5644496928945114024</id><published>2009-08-23T23:42:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T00:55:33.820+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recomendação de Site'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boa Semana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem Positiva'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motivação'/><title type='text'>Motivação - Motivation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SpHRYWx4N9I/AAAAAAAADVo/yxGZf2cL20M/s1600-h/motivacao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373306046791563218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SpHRYWx4N9I/AAAAAAAADVo/yxGZf2cL20M/s320/motivacao.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Queridos Amigos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Para começarem a semana com grande energia e força interior, partilho convosco este vídeo, que para o verem, por favor, façam primeiro pausa na música do blogue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Iz6SUixTGss&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Iz6SUixTGss&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É preciso trabalhar muito, mesmo que haja tropeções e quedas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É preciso superar os obstáculos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A vida é uma sucessão de batalhas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;As reviravoltas do destino surpreendem-nos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Viver é também estar preparado para as situações difíceis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;O modo como encaramos as dificuldades é que faz a diferença!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É diante de situações adversas que redescobrimos o melhor que há em nós!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Pessimismo e insegurança só atrapalham.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Devemos ter orgulho de ver nos obstáculos a oportunidade de crescer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Orgulho em ter enfrentado as turbulências da vida e vencido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Orgulho de ser um vencedor que não abdicou dos seus valores fundamentais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373311474469378610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SpHWUSdHGjI/AAAAAAAADVw/HQBmqBqkTjY/s200/partilhar.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Ao pesquisar no Google sobre Motivação, fui encontrar um site muito interessante e que também quero partilhar convosco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Esse site é em inglês, mas podem carregar, se precisarem, no tradutor lá existente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;De segunda a sexta feira, o autor, Kirk Miller, escreve mensagens muito positivas e motivacionais, que ajudam bastante a reflectir e encorajar quem está desmotivado, desânimado ou mesmo perdido, não sabendo que caminho seguir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Quem estiver interessado em ler essas mensagens, deixo aqui o link:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.simple-motivation.com/"&gt;http://www.simple-motivation.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Vale a pena ler!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;And for you, Kirk: THANK YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Boa semana com muito carinho, paz e alegria no coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824489944828475053-5644496928945114024?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/5644496928945114024/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=5644496928945114024' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/5644496928945114024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/5644496928945114024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/08/motivacao-motivation.html' title='Motivação - Motivation'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SpHRYWx4N9I/AAAAAAAADVo/yxGZf2cL20M/s72-c/motivacao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-4964561097761903600</id><published>2009-08-18T16:55:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T17:56:01.178+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emoções'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amizade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Festa de Aniversário'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encontro de Amigos'/><title type='text'>Encontros e Reencontros num Dia Especial!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SorX25SbeXI/AAAAAAAADVY/-4M8ny831ZI/s1600-h/seresdeluz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371342843683764594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SorX25SbeXI/AAAAAAAADVY/-4M8ny831ZI/s320/seresdeluz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;O dia em que o meu filho fez 8 anitos, tornou-se ainda mais especial com a presença de alguns amigos muito queridos, que conheci aqui na blogosfera e que já são bem reais! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Foi um dia de encontros e reencontros com amigos, que aprendi a gostar aqui neste mundo e que por alguma razão, tocam no coração e na alma, com a sua essência pura e iluminada... Seres de Luz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Em S. Martinho do Porto, onde estou a passar férias, foi o local da festa de aniversário do meu filho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Logo pela manhã recebi os convidados com muita alegria e emoção:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Primeiro a Laurinha (do blogue Résteas de Sol) com o marido e uma amiga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Depois, a Ritinha "Angel of Light" (do blogue Keep Your Mind Wide Open) e o seu marido Starseed (do blogue The Sleeper Must Awake) e os seus 3 príncipes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E por fim, o Derfel (do blogue Há Sempre Luz Dentro de Nós) com a sua família.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Foi um dia recheado de alegria, amizade, amor... um convívio agradável e inesquecível!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ESTAR ENTRE AMIGOS É BOM DEMAIS!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Para quem queira ler um relato mais pormenorizado deste dia, vá ao blogue da Laurinha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://resteadesol.blogspot.com/2009/08/encontro-ou-reencontro.html"&gt;http://resteadesol.blogspot.com/2009/08/encontro-ou-reencontro.html&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;OBRIGADA A TODOS PELA VOSSA MARAVILHOSA PRESENÇA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;GOSTO MUITO DE VOCÊS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371341138245562114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SorWToCRrwI/AAAAAAAADVQ/9-9NfGF1gmY/s320/amigos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Dedico-vos um poema:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"Um dia havemos de perceber&lt;br /&gt;porque nos encontramos.&lt;br /&gt;Porque tropeçamos em pessoas especiais,&lt;br /&gt;que nos deixam um sorriso&lt;br /&gt;um simples olhar...&lt;br /&gt;uma palavra&lt;br /&gt;Um dia vamos entender&lt;br /&gt;que tinha de ser assim&lt;br /&gt;Haverá uma razão&lt;br /&gt;se calhar sem lógica&lt;br /&gt;mas uma razão&lt;br /&gt;para os nossos caminhos&lt;br /&gt;terem-se cruzado !"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(desconheço a autoria)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;BEM-HAJAM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/3824489944828475053-4964561097761903600?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/4964561097761903600/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=4964561097761903600' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/4964561097761903600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/4964561097761903600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/08/encontros-e-reencontros-num-dia.html' title='Encontros e Reencontros num Dia Especial!'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SorX25SbeXI/AAAAAAAADVY/-4M8ny831ZI/s72-c/seresdeluz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-1663017021255810785</id><published>2009-08-16T00:46:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T01:23:22.926+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FIlho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aniversário'/><title type='text'>Parabéns Meu Filho Querido!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SodQv-6XDYI/AAAAAAAADU4/GtGjCm0Z15c/s1600-h/crian%C3%A7a.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370349865934458242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SodQv-6XDYI/AAAAAAAADU4/GtGjCm0Z15c/s320/crian%C3%A7a.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;O meu filhote kido faz hoje 8 anos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É a pessoa mais importante na minha vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E por isso não podia deixar de fazer aqui uma homenagem no seu dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Ser Mãe é uma Dádiva maravilhosa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Não conseguiria imaginar a minha vida sem filhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;No dia em que ele nasceu, foi o dia mais feliz da minha vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É o meu tesouro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Um pedaço de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Um elo para a vida toda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Apenas desejo que continue a crescer saudavelmente e com alegria e brilho no olhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Espero conseguir proporcionar-lhe sempre uma vida feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Muitossssssssssss miminhos queridos e meiguinhos, especiais só para ele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370350047037969042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SodQ6hkzUpI/AAAAAAAADVA/Zmz_sKreEQs/s320/Feliz-Aniversario_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;E para todos os amigos queridos que connosco virão festejar este dia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;OBRIGADA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/3824489944828475053-1663017021255810785?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/1663017021255810785/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=1663017021255810785' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/1663017021255810785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/1663017021255810785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/08/parabens-meu-filho-querido.html' title='Parabéns Meu Filho Querido!'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SodQv-6XDYI/AAAAAAAADU4/GtGjCm0Z15c/s72-c/crian%C3%A7a.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-316477086440685574</id><published>2009-08-12T21:08:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T00:16:05.148+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aniversário'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homenagem'/><title type='text'>Pai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SoMlp4GpEBI/AAAAAAAADUw/_2SJRajIheo/s1600-h/parabens_pai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369176582120869906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SoMlp4GpEBI/AAAAAAAADUw/_2SJRajIheo/s320/parabens_pai.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Só eu sei a dor da cicatriz que tenho na alma!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Foste e és um Pai ausente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mas eu sou como tu... coração puro e doce,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Que vê o bem em todo o lado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Pai, tu não tens culpa, não!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E porque hoje é o teu dia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;O dia em que vieste ao mundo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Te faço esta homenagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Porque fazes uma idade engraçada :&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; 69 ANOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;FELIZ ANIVERSÁRIO QUERIDO PAI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Embora estejas no teu mundo e eu no meu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Gosto muito de ti, apesar de tudo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Um beijinho muito especial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A tua "besnica"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Um poema te dedico...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"Pai, nada podem teus olhos doces,&lt;br /&gt;como nada puderam as estrelas&lt;br /&gt;que me abrasam os olhos e as faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escureceu-me a vista o mal de amor&lt;br /&gt;e na doce fonte do meu sonho&lt;br /&gt;outra fonte tremida se reflecte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois... Pergunta a Deus porque me deram&lt;br /&gt;o que me deram e porque depois&lt;br /&gt;conheci a solidão do céu e da terra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha, minha juventude foi um puro botão&lt;br /&gt;que ficou por rebentar&lt;br /&gt;e perde a sua doçura de seiva e de sangue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sol que cai e cai eternamente&lt;br /&gt;cansou-se de a beijar... E o outono.&lt;br /&gt;Pai, nada podem teus olhos doces. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pablo Neruda&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824489944828475053-316477086440685574?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/316477086440685574/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=316477086440685574' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/316477086440685574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/316477086440685574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/08/pai.html' title='Pai'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SoMlp4GpEBI/AAAAAAAADUw/_2SJRajIheo/s72-c/parabens_pai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-3697227616651690490</id><published>2009-08-10T00:54:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T01:03:17.179+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exemplo de Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homenagem'/><title type='text'>"Façam o favor de ser felizes"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Sn9inq6z_BI/AAAAAAAADUU/su8SDyMYT40/s1600-h/raulsolnado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368117714524306450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Sn9inq6z_BI/AAAAAAAADUU/su8SDyMYT40/s320/raulsolnado.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;«&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Façam o favor de ser felizes»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Raul Solnado 1929-2009 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368118751006123522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Sn9jkAHVZgI/AAAAAAAADUc/pD6Cm6NIVuU/s320/smile.gif" border="0" /&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/3824489944828475053-3697227616651690490?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/3697227616651690490/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=3697227616651690490' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/3697227616651690490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/3697227616651690490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/08/facam-o-favor-de-ser-felizes.html' title='&quot;Façam o favor de ser felizes&quot;'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Sn9inq6z_BI/AAAAAAAADUU/su8SDyMYT40/s72-c/raulsolnado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-7606069635050860367</id><published>2009-08-01T21:55:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T22:38:41.784+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silêncio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Férias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Descanso'/><title type='text'>Férias!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SnS1XPwARzI/AAAAAAAADTs/Ao5f-pSCue8/s1600-h/ferias.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365112467074598706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SnS1XPwARzI/AAAAAAAADTs/Ao5f-pSCue8/s320/ferias.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Se alguém perguntar por mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Estou desaparecida, sim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Um silêncio necessário, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Uma pausa para reflectir, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Um descanso do corpo e da mente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Às vezes precisamos respeitar o tempo que a vida pede. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Desculpem, meus queridos amigos, pela ausência nos vossos blogs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Voltarei logo que seja possível.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824489944828475053-7606069635050860367?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/7606069635050860367/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=7606069635050860367' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/7606069635050860367'/><link rel='self' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fim-de-semana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amizade'/><title type='text'>Foi bom demais conhecer-vos!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SnAw3IrTSpI/AAAAAAAADS0/jZOpEylpTgk/s1600-h/amizadevirtual.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363840879978302098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SnAw3IrTSpI/AAAAAAAADS0/jZOpEylpTgk/s320/amizadevirtual.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Queridos Amigos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Quando entrei para o mundo da blogosfera, jamais pensei que poderia conhecer pessoas como vocês, mas felizmente foi nele que vos conheci, nele aprendi a gostar, admirar-vos, respeitar-vos, enfim, surgiu esta amizade que mantemos actualmente, sinto que vocês têm alma, falam com o coração.&lt;br /&gt;Muita gente critica uma amizade virtual, mas eu sei que mesmo virtualmente, poderá haver uma amizade pura e sincera, onde as pessoas se gostam e admiram-se pelo que transparecem através da escrita.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje sou mais feliz, e vibro de emoção e alegria com todos os miminhos que vocês aqui me deixam!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;O vosso carinho é muito importante para mim! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;E porque a afinidade de almas é enorme e a amizade tão boa e sincera, dá imensa vontade de conhecer pessoalmente! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Por isso alguns de vocês já se tornaram meus amigos reais! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Fico com a alma e o coração ainda mais cheio de amor, carinho e amizade, depois de conhecer, ao vivo, pessoas que aprendi a gostar pelo que transmitem através do écran do computador.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363841443249023090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SnAxX7BgaHI/AAAAAAAADS8/bjeUCgx2ycs/s320/2307_virtual.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Este fim-de-semana que passou, rumei, com o meu filhote, ao Porto para apanhar uma amiga kida e estivemos em Braga em casa de uma amiga doce. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Foi um encontro, de dois dias, fantástico, muito enriquecedor e inesquecível!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Para quem quiser ler o relato desse fim-de-semana, basta ir aos blogues dessas amigas kidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Obrigada Laurinha (do blogue Resteas de Sol) pela hospitalidade, doçura, sensibilidade, amizade, carinho e amor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Obrigada Soledade (do blogue Jardim das Urtigas) pela alegria, força, amizade, carinho e ensinamentos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Obrigada pela nossa amizade!&lt;br /&gt;FOI BOM DEMAIS CONHECER-VOS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363843775610237890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SnAzfrvwM8I/AAAAAAAADTE/smcthKqtGro/s320/bomjesusbraganight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Bom Jesus de Braga by night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;E a todos os que já conheci e ainda falta conhecer, OBRIGADA pela vossa presença aqui e no meu coração, lugar onde guardo as pessoas queridas que me fazem bem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Desejo-vos o resto de boa semana cheio de carinho, saúde, paz e alegria!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/3824489944828475053-6396661340305275701?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/6396661340305275701/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=6396661340305275701' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/6396661340305275701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/6396661340305275701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/07/foi-bom-demais-conhecer-vos.html' title='Foi bom demais conhecer-vos!!'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SnAw3IrTSpI/AAAAAAAADS0/jZOpEylpTgk/s72-c/amizadevirtual.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-2729495413164810300</id><published>2009-07-22T08:15:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T08:25:07.172+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bem-Estar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esperança'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem Positiva'/><title type='text'>Grande Lição da Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Sma-QvhFlQI/AAAAAAAADSk/uy5RXO_Ggvw/s1600-h/Onda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361181601273582850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Sma-QvhFlQI/AAAAAAAADSk/uy5RXO_Ggvw/s320/Onda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;O ser humano é frágil.&lt;br /&gt;É a esperança que lhe dá motivação para não morrer na praia depois de cada naufrágio.&lt;br /&gt;Nós vivemos a naufragar...&lt;br /&gt;Quando menos esperamos, as tempestades da vida nos atiram ao fundo e as ondas das derrotas e das dificuldades nos cobrem com seu peso.&lt;br /&gt;Mas a força da vida arrasta-nos para a praia e aí, é a esperança que nos dá novas energias e alento para recomeçar.&lt;br /&gt;E é neste infindável recomeçar que vamos aprendendo a grande lição da Vida, e que pode ser sintetizada assim:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"Se queres viver bem e ser feliz, faz com que a tua vida seja uma constante contribuição para a felicidade e o bem estar dos outros; sê sempre um presença benéfica onde estiveres, porque tudo que quiseres que os outros te façam, tens de o fazer também”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fonte: Site "Bem Viver"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Queridos Amigos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A vida foi feita para ser feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Continuação de boa semana com muito carinho, paz e alegria no coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824489944828475053-2729495413164810300?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/2729495413164810300/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=2729495413164810300' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/2729495413164810300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/2729495413164810300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/07/grande-licao-da-vida.html' title='Grande Lição da Vida'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Sma-QvhFlQI/AAAAAAAADSk/uy5RXO_Ggvw/s72-c/Onda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-1578818815062477871</id><published>2009-07-19T18:35:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T19:35:56.445+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emoções'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sorriso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boa Semana'/><title type='text'>Josh Groban</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SmNmuCbQgLI/AAAAAAAADSU/xWosbJ2sPEg/s1600-h/Josh_groban.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360240922612236466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SmNmuCbQgLI/AAAAAAAADSU/xWosbJ2sPEg/s200/Josh_groban.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Queridos Amigos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Conheci o cantor Josh Groban, através de uma música que ouvi há algum tempo num blogue de uma amiga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A música era "There for you", cantada em dueto com a Sarah Brightman, outra voz lindíssima.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Fiquei a gostar tanto dessa voz melodiosa, que fui pesquisando e procurando mais músicas dele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Na lista de músicas que aqui tenho no blogue, encontram-se algumas canções dele, para se quiserem ouvi-lo com atenção. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Ele tem canções com letras bem bonitas e profundas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A mim provocam-me sempre emoções muito fortes quando as ouço. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tanto me acalmam, como me fazem chorar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Fazem-me voar em sonhos e dão-me uma energia e força interior incrível!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Não resisti e na 6ª feira passada comprei este Cd dele, que não me canso de ouvir, seja em casa, no carro ou no computador:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360238387575026130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SmNkaerScdI/AAAAAAAADSE/GbTVWwJD3X8/s320/joshgrobanacollectionct3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Recomendo a quem goste deste tipo de música.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Neste Cd estão as melhores músicas dele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;E para começarem a semana a sorrirem, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;deixo-vos aqui a letra traduzida da música de Josh Groban "Smile":&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;SORRIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sorria, embora seu coração esteja doendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sorria, mesmo que ele esteja partido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Quando há nuvens no céu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Você sobreviverá...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Se você apenas sorri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Com seu medo e tristeza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sorria e talvez amanhã&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Você verá que o sol virá brilhar para si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Ilumine sua face com alegria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Esconda todo rastro de tristeza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Embora uma lágrima possa estar tão próxima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Este é o momento que você tem que continuar tentando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sorria, pra que serve o choro?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Você descobrirá que a vida ainda vale a pena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Se você apenas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Se você sorri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Com seu medo e tristeza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sorria e talvez amanhã&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Você descobrirá que a vida ainda vale a pena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Se você apenas sorrir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Este é o momento que você tem que continuar tentando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sorria, pra que serve o choro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Você descobrirá que a vida ainda vale a pena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Se você apenas sorrir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Para vocês um enorme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360241250527869810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SmNnBIAb-3I/AAAAAAAADSc/TE1jPW6WS0c/s200/smile.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Boa semana com muito carinho, paz e alegria nos vossos corações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/3824489944828475053-1578818815062477871?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/1578818815062477871/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=1578818815062477871' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/1578818815062477871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/1578818815062477871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/07/josh-groban.html' title='Josh Groban'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SmNmuCbQgLI/AAAAAAAADSU/xWosbJ2sPEg/s72-c/Josh_groban.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-1660551506729689863</id><published>2009-07-14T09:58:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T10:11:45.837+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Força Interior'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem Positiva'/><title type='text'>A Vida é uma Luta Constante</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SlxKG12sZDI/AAAAAAAADR0/aD_qvFx-b40/s1600-h/cimomontanha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358239138060198962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SlxKG12sZDI/AAAAAAAADR0/aD_qvFx-b40/s320/cimomontanha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;A vida é uma luta constante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Pelo que somos e o que fazemos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Somos fruto daquilo em que acreditamos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Somos luz em cada sorriso que esboçamos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Somos fonte de alegria em cada gesto de carinho que proliferamos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Somos paz quando a agonia de outro alguém apaziguamos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Somos sol quando nos tornamos na luz de um amanhecer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Somos chuva quando deixamos de acreditar no que somos e nos fazemos desvanecer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Somos aquilo que somos e acreditamos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Mas, acima de tudo, somos apenas e simplesmente humanos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Erramos e amadurecemos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Tornamo-nos simplesmente mais fortes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Mas a essência daquilo que somos transparece em cada gesto, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;toque, sorriso ou mesmo olhar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Em cada luta constante pelo realizar de um sonho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Em cada luta incessante em tornar realidade tudo aquilo que queremos concretizar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Mas o que nos torna deveras especiais é o nunca nos convertermos ao conformismo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Porque isso só se poderá intitular de egoísmo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Egoísmo por nos deixarmos refugiar num mundo inócuo e paradoxal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Pois é fundamental e até mesmo crucial &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Nunca deixarmos de acreditar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Na nossa força interior, porque se assim o for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Cada sonho se tornará uma realidade, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Cada lágrima, um sorriso de verdade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Cada tristeza, uma alegria contagiante,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Cada desejo, um sonho que se irá alcançar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;E cada dor uma linda história de amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Queridos Amigos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"Acima de tudo, somos apenas e simplesmente humanos...&lt;br /&gt;Erramos e amadurecemos,&lt;br /&gt;Tornamo-nos simplesmente mais fortes..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A Vida é uma Grande Escola!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho com muita energia positiva!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824489944828475053-1660551506729689863?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/1660551506729689863/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=1660551506729689863' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/1660551506729689863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/1660551506729689863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/07/vida-e-uma-luta-constante.html' title='A Vida é uma Luta Constante'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SlxKG12sZDI/AAAAAAAADR0/aD_qvFx-b40/s72-c/cimomontanha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-6057531825895509264</id><published>2009-07-13T00:08:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T00:28:50.000+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boa Semana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem Positiva'/><title type='text'>Um Sol Diferente</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357718130181240146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SlpwQMQfdVI/AAAAAAAADRs/D1-8b7rVWFU/s320/soldiferente.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Queridos Amigos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Desejo-vos, para esta semana que se inicia, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;um SOL DIFERENTE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Que apesar de todas as dificuldades, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;apesar de algumas tristezas que insistem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;que mesmo com essa montanha erguida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;o sol possa ser o vosso presente mais doce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Desejo ao vosso coração o querer que ele quer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Que nas palavras que ele sussurra dentro do vosso peito,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;sejam ouvidas aquelas que têm sabor de liberdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Que vocês estejam atentos ao sopro da sua vontade real,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;e jamais desistam dos vossos passos em direcção à verdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Desejo que a vossa percepção acorde mais plena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;no calor de um sol novo e renovador.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Que ele vos encoraje as atitudes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;que estão a querer respirar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Aquelas que sempre são substituídas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Aquelas que não se arrojam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;por ter os pesos de conceitos demasiado antigos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Desejo que vocês aceitem o vosso tempo, seja ele qual for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Que sintam a serenidade na espera necessária&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;para que a semente plantada brote no tempo certo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Desejo então que a vossa flor seja inteira,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;e mesmo que inicialmente pequena e frágil,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ela vos traga as luzes de uma estrada azul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Desejo a vocês um sol diferente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Espalhando o seu sorriso pela densidade das nuvens,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;simplificando o aspecto complicado de alguns momentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;e mostrando-vos a fonte essencial para a vossa sede.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Desejo que a cada instante vocês desnudem mais o vosso coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;e deixem que nele vibre em tom maior: O AMOR .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;O amor na sua expressão mais simples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Que não mede, não faz contas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;e que tem o poder de vos erguer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;acima de todas as montanhas escuras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Boa semana com muito amor, carinho, paz e alegria nos vossos corações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824489944828475053-6057531825895509264?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/6057531825895509264/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=6057531825895509264' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/6057531825895509264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/6057531825895509264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/07/um-sol-diferente.html' title='Um Sol Diferente'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SlpwQMQfdVI/AAAAAAAADRs/D1-8b7rVWFU/s72-c/soldiferente.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-5756409449148848828</id><published>2009-07-09T14:13:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T15:07:05.470+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paz interior'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor próprio'/><title type='text'>A Paz dentro de mim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SlX3ukuC2II/AAAAAAAADQs/BPO-x7qvndM/s1600-h/paz_interior.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356459711329917058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SlX3ukuC2II/AAAAAAAADQs/BPO-x7qvndM/s320/paz_interior.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Queridos Amigos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Devido a alguns acontecimentos na minha vida, durante a infância e adolescência, que não me deixaram vivê-la como deveria ter vivido, agora &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;VIVO A VIDA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;intensamente, aproveitando tudo o que ela me vai proporcionando&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;NATURALMENTE&lt;/span&gt; e atiro-me de cabeça, quando acho que vale a pena, quando algo me tráz uma maravilhosa e incrível felicidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mas algumas dessas oportunidades não duram o tempo que desejaríamos, mas sim duram o tempo que têm que durar e acabam quando têm que acabar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mas como me deram imensa felicidade, custa-me imenso vê-las terminarem. E fico mesmo "down", vou ao "fundo do poço", mergulho no luto que preciso para encerrar esse ciclo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Choro, choro bastante, tudo o que tenho vontade, até à última gota... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E quando estou cansada, fico ainda mais sensível e não consigo disfarçar o que sinto, não consigo ser alguém que não sou e sorrir quando não sinto vontade de o fazer, e choro sem vergonha nenhuma, porque só assim consigo aliviar as tensões, as preocupações, o stress e soltar a revolta cá pra fora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Gosto muito de mim e não gosto de me ver triste, fico com uma cara horrível! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Por isso, passado esse luto e esse momento "down", caminho pelo meio da natureza, que adoro, e respiro fundo inalando a energia necessária para elevar a minha alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Olho para a frente, olho para o céu, olho para dentro de mim e procuro a luzinha que pisca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Ela existe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É a &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;PAZ INTERIOR&lt;/span&gt; e que se encontra no lugar mais confortável onde guardo pessoas e momentos especiais... o coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Felizmente que essas pessoas especiais, os meus Anjos Amigos, estão sempre lá, onde eu sei que as posso procurar, e me dão a mão, o ombro e o carinho que preciso e tanto gosto nestes momentos de crise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A eles, um Abraço muito Especial e um Muitíssimo Obrigada por existirem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Não sou perfeita, sou apenas Eu Mesma!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sei que não posso exigir o Amor de ninguém, apenas esperar que as pessoas gostem de mim exactamente como sou, com as minhas qualidades e defeitos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A vida é um espectáculo imperdível e agora de alma renovada, continuarei a minha caminhada novamente de cabeça erguida e sorriso nos lábios!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Obrigada por acreditarem em mim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Os vossos miminhos aqui são um bálsamo para o meu coração e para a minha alma!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Continuação de boa semana com muito carinho, paz e alegria no coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pipinha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824489944828475053-5756409449148848828?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/5756409449148848828/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=5756409449148848828' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/5756409449148848828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/5756409449148848828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/07/paz-dentro-de-mim.html' title='A Paz dentro de mim'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SlX3ukuC2II/AAAAAAAADQs/BPO-x7qvndM/s72-c/paz_interior.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-358180406692316040</id><published>2009-07-02T17:38:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T22:15:02.003+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bem-Estar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem Positiva'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Equilíbrio Emocional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Qualidade de Vida'/><title type='text'>Equilíbrio Emocional</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Sk0i4oGn3oI/AAAAAAAADQM/08nHf-TWFF0/s1600-h/equilibrio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353973888246603394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Sk0i4oGn3oI/AAAAAAAADQM/08nHf-TWFF0/s320/equilibrio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Com a correria do dia-a-dia e os problemas que vão aparecendo sem esperarmos, o stress acaba por invadir-nos, alterando por vezes o nosso estado de espírito. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Com o tempo e com situações que já aconteceram na minha vida, tenho vindo a lutar nos últimos anos, e ainda mais desde que sou Mãe, para não perder o equilíbrio emocional, que considero bastante importante para o meu bem-estar e o das pessoas com quem convivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;O mundo, infelizmente, está a atravessar uma crise geral e cada vez as pessoas andam mais stressadas, ansiosas, preocupadas e revoltadas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Para sabermos controlar-nos neste momento tão delicado, é muito importante mantermos o nosso equilíbrio emocional, para mais facilmente conseguirmos aguentar as contrariedades da vida e darmos a volta às coisas de forma positiva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353965573307542194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Sk0bUoiqqrI/AAAAAAAADP8/I-uZwYII41U/s320/relaxamento.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E como nos devemos controlar emocionalmente? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Deixo aqui umas dicas, que li algures e que tento sempre seguir, mesmo que, por vezes, seja difícil:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="ManeirasSimplesdecontrolaraimpulsividade-1%5C%5C"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;1. Não responda automaticamente diante daquilo que o incomoda. Embora no começo pareça artificial e você não se reconheça, dê um tempo para pensar como reagir e o que dizer. É o primeiro passo e, talvez, o mais difícil. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="ManeirasSimplesdecontrolaraimpulsividade-2%5C%5C"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;2. Tire do seu vocabulário frases como "nunca" e "sempre". Quando você se comporta como se nunca pudesse fazer algo ou sempre faz de tal maneira, você demonstra ser inflexível, desproporcionando uma série de novas oportunidades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;3. Diante de situações de tensão, se você sentir que não domina a sua raiva, saia do lugar em que estiver, vá caminhar ou, simplesmente, fique um tempo só e reflicta. Procure reconhecer qual é a verdadeira razão desse sofrimento. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;4. Aprenda técnicas de relaxamento que ajudem a controlar o seu carácter ou faça actividade física, que além de ajudar a sua saúde, liberta as tensões acumuladas na actividade diária. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;5. Equilibre o trabalho com o lazer, aprenda a desfrutar da vida escolhendo actividades que façam você se sentir bem. Coloque o foco no que deseja fazer e não deixe para depois. O excesso de trabalho e de tensões, sem pausas reconfortantes, aumentará a sua susceptibilidade e, portanto, a sua impulsividade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;6. Perceba quais são as suas verdadeiras vontades e vá ao encontro delas. Escreva os seus sonhos ou projectos ainda não concretizados. Planeje-os. Estabeleça prazos para realizá-los e comece a perceber que os seus esforços estão a dar resultados. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;7. Jamais responda a uma proposta sem antes pensar nos seus prós e contras. As importantes decisões devem ser tomadas depois de balancear todas as suas consequências.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353972116765859778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Sk0hRg0s38I/AAAAAAAADQE/X0cV-Ls_YGI/s320/sorrirparaavida.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Queridos Amigos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Não desistam dos vossos sonhos e procurem sempre estar bem convosco mesmos e com a vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Se sorrirmos para a vida, ela nos sorrirá!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Muita Energia Positiva para todos vocês!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Resto de boa semana e bom fim-de-semana com muito carinho, paz e alegria no coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824489944828475053-358180406692316040?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/358180406692316040/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=358180406692316040' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/358180406692316040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/358180406692316040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/07/equilibrio-emocional.html' title='Equilíbrio Emocional'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Sk0i4oGn3oI/AAAAAAAADQM/08nHf-TWFF0/s72-c/equilibrio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-8859314403595217780</id><published>2009-06-27T13:43:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T16:46:12.895+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem Positiva'/><title type='text'>Deixa-me ser o Teu Anjo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SkYZ1pNZk1I/AAAAAAAADP0/4OIwAt1Vda4/s1600-h/anjo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351993616562230098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SkYZ1pNZk1I/AAAAAAAADP0/4OIwAt1Vda4/s320/anjo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Nenhuma montanha é tão alta que não possas escalá-la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tudo o que tens que ter é um pouco de confiança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Nenhum rio é tão fundo que não possas atravessá-lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tudo o que tens que fazer é acreditar na tua fé!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Logo depois verás que o amanhã chegará&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E todos os teus dias serão brilhantes como o sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Logo depois todos os teus medos desaparecerão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Basta apenas pedires-me ajuda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Eu serei a tua núvem acima do céu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Eu serei o teu ombro quando quiseres chorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Eu ouvirei a tua voz quando me chamares &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Deixa-me ser o teu Anjo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E quando todas as tuas esperanças tiverem ido embora, estarei aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Não importa o quanto tu estejas longe, estarei sempre próxima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Para nas minhas asas te aconchegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Deixa-me eu ser o teu Anjo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Eu imagino o que estás a passar, entendo a tua inquietação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tudo o que precisas é confiar, procura-me que me encontrarás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tu tens várias coisas boas e não estás sozinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;As coisas menos boas passarão, deixa-me mostrar-te a beleza da vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Logo depois verás que o amanhã chegará&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E todos os teus dias serão brilhantes como o sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E todos os teus medos desaparecerão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Basta apenas pedir-me ajuda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E quando for o momento de encarar a tempestade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Eu estarei ao teu Lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Ficarás seguro e aquecido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Basta apenas pedires-me ajuda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Deixa-me ser o teu Anjo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E quando parecer que tudo está perdido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Por favor, não penses em desistir de lutar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Apenas coloca a tua confiança em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Eu jamais me esquecerei de ti e jamais te abandonarei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Deixa-me ser o teu Anjo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Basta apenas pedir-me ajuda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Porque eu estarei sempre onde estiveres...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Porque Gosto Muito de Ti por seres quem és e como és!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Para uma Pessoa Muito Querida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Te abraço apertadinho com muita energia positiva!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Estou CONTIGO SEMPRE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Nos bons momentos e principalmente nos menos bons!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Muitos beijinhos carinhosos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824489944828475053-8859314403595217780?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/8859314403595217780/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=8859314403595217780' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/8859314403595217780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/8859314403595217780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/06/deixa-me-ser-o-teu-anjo.html' title='Deixa-me ser o Teu Anjo'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SkYZ1pNZk1I/AAAAAAAADP0/4OIwAt1Vda4/s72-c/anjo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-8233202767418574309</id><published>2009-06-17T09:11:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T11:40:02.022+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acontecimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Força Interior'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><title type='text'>O que não nos mata, torna-nos mais fortes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SjjHWTyHVYI/AAAAAAAADPs/UGPzDm7mVDk/s1600-h/for%C3%A7ainterior.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348243743583982978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SjjHWTyHVYI/AAAAAAAADPs/UGPzDm7mVDk/s400/for%C3%A7ainterior.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Queridos Amigos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Às vezes na nossa vida acontecem coisas que nos aborrecem e que nos deixam abatidos, porque achamos que são injustas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mas tudo acontece por uma razão, e se acontece é porque era o que precisavamos naquele momento. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;As situações menos boas não são mais do que aprendizagens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;O bom e o mau, o óptimo e o horrível, tudo contribui para aumentar as nossas resistências às contrariedades da vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Cair obriga-nos a levantar. A verdadeira força provém daí: das quedas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Há quedas que nos deixam mais em baixo que outras, que nos fazem pensar que nunca vamos ser capazes de nos levantar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Quedas que nos fazem sentir miseráveis, como se fossemos os maiores infelizes neste mundo. Mas na verdade não somos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Há pessoas que passam coisas bem piores e estão em situações ainda mais difíceis que nós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;O que hoje parece uma tortura, acaba por passar. Pode demorar dias, semanas, meses, anos, mas acaba por passar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A vida vai sempre nos dando uns dias bons e outros menos bons. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Ora vamos andar alegres e a sorrir, ora vamos andar pensativos e melancólicos, ou outras vezes a chorar, barafustar e sofrer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Faz parte da vida de um Ser Humano viver estas emoções contraditórias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Havemos de ter dias em que parece que não aguentamos sofrer tanto, em que dói tanto que até custa respirar. Mas depois virão dias melhores, mais serenos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Tudo passa com a ajuda do nosso aliado Tempo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E com a ajuda dos Anjos, chamados Amigos, estaremos amparados para aguentar e superar as feridas causadas nas quedas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A esses Anjos Amigos, que tenho a felicidade de ter na minha vida, agradeço do fundo do meu coração pelo apoio, pela força que me dão e pelos ombros onde eu posso encostar a cabeça, sempre que preciso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Nos momentos menos bons, temos oportunidade de confirmar quem são os verdadeiros Amigos e aqueles que fazem tudo para nos ver felizes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;O que não nos mata, vai fortalecendo-nos. E hoje eu estou um pouco mais forte do que ontem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;MUITO OBRIGADA! (Um abraço Especial!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Continuação de Boa Semana para todos com muito carinho, paz e alegria no coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824489944828475053-8233202767418574309?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/8233202767418574309/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=8233202767418574309' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/8233202767418574309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/8233202767418574309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-que-nao-nos-mata-torna-nos-mais.html' title='O que não nos mata, torna-nos mais fortes'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SjjHWTyHVYI/AAAAAAAADPs/UGPzDm7mVDk/s72-c/for%C3%A7ainterior.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-6343908165487141482</id><published>2009-06-10T13:48:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T14:51:28.930+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boa Semana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acontecimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obrigada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ausência'/><title type='text'>Estou de volta!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SjEJm5VqlDI/AAAAAAAADO8/VARYTwRebQg/s1600-h/voltei.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346064796496860210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SjEJm5VqlDI/AAAAAAAADO8/VARYTwRebQg/s320/voltei.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Queridos Amigos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Estive um pouco ausente daqui estas últimas semanas, por motivos pessoais, familiares e profissionais, mas aproveitando hoje o feriado e não trabalhar, consegui vir aqui um pouquinho para matar saudadinhas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Este mês, em termos profissionais, é um mês de actividades extras (festivais) e avaliação de alunos, o que me têm ocupado bastante do meu tempo e fazendo-me sentir mais cansadita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Em termos pessoais, aconteceram algumas peripécias imprevistas e que me desanimaram um pouco, mas agora já está tudo mais calminho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Costuma-se dizer "Quem sai aos seus, não degenera"... Pois... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Quando eu era uma criança era muito traquinas e maria-rapaz, andava sempre a correr, saltar, subir árvores e outras coisa tais, que se fosse a contar, vocês punham as mãos à cabeça e diziam "Xiii... Granda doida!" :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pois... parti braços, queixo, dentes, fiquei com sei lá quantas cicatrizes e enfim.. coisas de criança "mexida"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E com o meu filho, a semana passada, foi-lhe acontecer uma coisa igual a mim:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Partiu os dois dentinhos incisivos superiores, na escola. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ao princípio fiquei preocupada, pois já são os dentes definitivos, mas quando cheguei ao pé dele reparei que partiu exactamente da mesma forma que eu, quando tinha a idade dele. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando lhe disse que a mim também me tinha acontecido isso, ficou aliviado e deve ter pensado: "Uff, não sou o único!" :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Agradeço a quem aqui veio visitar-me e deixar os seus miminhos e a sua preocupação pela minha ausência. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;São gestos que me tocam e me fazem sentir a Verdadeira Amizade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;OBRIGADA! Não vos esqueço NUNQUINHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Eu estou bem, não se preocupem e logo que consiga, irei visitar-vos nos vossos cantinhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Desejo-vos a continuação de um bom feriado e boa semana com muito carinho, paz e alegria no coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824489944828475053-6343908165487141482?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/6343908165487141482/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=6343908165487141482' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/6343908165487141482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/6343908165487141482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/06/estou-de-volta.html' title='Estou de volta!!'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SjEJm5VqlDI/AAAAAAAADO8/VARYTwRebQg/s72-c/voltei.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-2250623880732516850</id><published>2009-05-30T20:22:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T20:49:40.278+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bom fim-de-semana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voluntariado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Banco Alimentar Contra a Fome'/><title type='text'>Banco Alimentar contra a Fome</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SiGLubYI4eI/AAAAAAAADOs/x0zqH5vdVjw/s1600-h/banco_alimentar_contra_a_fome_logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341704262777364962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 332px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SiGLubYI4eI/AAAAAAAADOs/x0zqH5vdVjw/s400/banco_alimentar_contra_a_fome_logo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SBwajfkxq0I/AAAAAAAAA_Y/h1tFQPN79vQ/s1600-h/ba.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Queridos Amigos,&lt;br /&gt;Este fim-de-semana, em todo o país, está a decorrer uma recolha de alimentos, nos supermercados, para o Banco Alimentar contra a Fome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341704450711925570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SiGL5XfOs0I/AAAAAAAADO0/22GJm66plxs/s320/divis%C3%A3o.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Se por acaso forem às compras hoje ou amanhã, peço-vos que façam a vossa contibuição, mesmo que seja mínima. Não custa nada ajudar aqueles que têm menos do que nós, pois não? &lt;br /&gt;Eu quando vejo voluntários do B.A. nos supermercados faço sempre a minha contribuição. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mas pela 2ª vez desde que me inscrevi, vou estar como voluntária, amanhã (Domingo) no Armazém para contribuir com a minha ajuda na arrumação dos alimentos vindos dos supermercados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341703895032296946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SiGLZBa4dfI/AAAAAAAADOk/dNJXdg5wn-I/s320/armazemba.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;E para quem goste de trabalho de voluntariado, aproveito para informar que qualquer pessoa pode increver-se como voluntário nas instalações do Banco Alimentar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Ajudar faz bem à alma e ao coração!&lt;br /&gt;Um óptimo fim-de-semana para todos e sempre com muito carinho, muita paz e alegria no coração.&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;br /&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824489944828475053-2250623880732516850?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/2250623880732516850/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=2250623880732516850' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/2250623880732516850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/2250623880732516850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/05/banco-alimentar-contra-fome.html' title='Banco Alimentar contra a Fome'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SiGLubYI4eI/AAAAAAAADOs/x0zqH5vdVjw/s72-c/banco_alimentar_contra_a_fome_logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-2755870904104244763</id><published>2009-05-24T23:54:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T00:39:38.735+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boa Semana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amizade'/><title type='text'>Amizade Verdadeira</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/ShnXtiveS8I/AAAAAAAADOM/3tk4vR1lYxE/s1600-h/verdadeira_amizade_-505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339536010644442050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/ShnXtiveS8I/AAAAAAAADOM/3tk4vR1lYxE/s320/verdadeira_amizade_-505.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Amizade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode ser virtual, pode ser pessoal,&lt;br /&gt;Não importa!&lt;br /&gt;O carinho entre Amigos é sempre real...&lt;br /&gt;Não importa se nunca ou raramente nos vimos,&lt;br /&gt;Mas somos laços fortes que não se desfazem...&lt;br /&gt;Somos Amigos para sempre!&lt;br /&gt;O carinho de uma amizade não tem distância...&lt;br /&gt;Ele vem através das palavras, escritas ou faladas, gestos ou actos,&lt;br /&gt;Vem através do écran do computador ou pelo olhar, pelo sorriso, pelo abraço..&lt;br /&gt;A Verdadeira Amizade nasce e existe para quem tem a felicidade de a acolher no coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Basta acreditarmos que ela existe e fazermos acontecer! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Meus Queridos Amigos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Embora eu nem sempre consiga estar nos vossos cantinhos, por falta de tempo, não esqueço quem eu gosto... NUNQUINHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Sempre que posso vou passando para deixar a minha marquinha, mas aqui vos deixo hoje um abraço especial, para que saibam que são importantes para mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339538629444719490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/ShnaF-iHU4I/AAAAAAAADOc/sM7VBYhJ9rE/s320/ABRA%C3%87O+DEMORADO.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Boa semana com muito carinho, paz e alegria nos vossos corações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/3824489944828475053-2755870904104244763?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/2755870904104244763/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=2755870904104244763' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/2755870904104244763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/2755870904104244763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/05/amizade-verdadeira.html' title='Amizade Verdadeira'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/ShnXtiveS8I/AAAAAAAADOM/3tk4vR1lYxE/s72-c/verdadeira_amizade_-505.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-895138434754237077</id><published>2009-05-17T13:09:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T13:56:14.128+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boa Semana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amizade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pessoas'/><title type='text'>Pessoas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/ShAHvM2jczI/AAAAAAAADN8/c9v9Ho3V9H4/s1600-h/pessoas.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336774065919324978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/ShAHvM2jczI/AAAAAAAADN8/c9v9Ho3V9H4/s320/pessoas.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;O mundo inteiro está cheio de pessoas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Há pessoas caladas, que precisam de alguém para conversar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Há pessoas tristes, que precisam de alguém que as conforte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Há pessoas tímidas, que precisam de alguém que as ajude vencer a timidez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Há pessoas sozinhas, que precisam de alguém para lhes fazer companhia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Há pessoas com medo, que precisam de alguém para lhes dar a mão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Há pessoas fortes, que precisam de alguém que as faça pensar na melhor maneira de usarem a sua força.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Há pessoas habilidosas, que precisam de alguém para ajudar a descobrir a melhor maneira de usarem a sua habilidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Há pessoas que julgam, que não sabem fazer nada e precisam de alguém que as ajude a descobrir o quanto sabem fazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Há pessoas apressadas, que precisam de alguém para lhes mostrar tudo o que não têm tempo para ver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Há pessoas impulsivas, que precisam de alguém que as ajude a não magoar os outros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Há pessoas que se sentem de fora e precisam de alguém que lhes mostre o caminho de entrada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Há pessoas que dizem que não servem para nada e precisam de alguém que as ajude a descobrir como são importantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Precisam de alguém... Talvez de ti … &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Autor Desconhecido)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336773787128984290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/ShAHe-RwcuI/AAAAAAAADN0/JQWHhZ4HC2w/s320/Cidade_dos_Anjos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Queridos Amigos, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Todos nós precisamos inconscientemente de alguém para nos ensinar, ajudar, acompanhar, desabafar, confortar, partilhar, sorrir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Ao longo da minha vida tenho aprendido muita coisa com pessoas maravilhosas e outras nem tanto, que vão passando pela minha vida e me vão ensinando MUITO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Agradeço a todas essas pessoas, que me ajudaram e continuam a ajudar a tornar-me numa pessoa melhor e mais sábia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Como tudo na vida, existem pessoas que nos fazem bem e outras não.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;As que me fazem bem continuam a caminhar ao meu lado, numa partilha linda, outras vão seguindo outros caminhos, embora não as esqueça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Mas também existem aquelas que me vão magondo ou que não contribuem em nada para me fazer feliz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Essas tenho pena, mas não caminham mais ao meu lado, porque simplesmente não me merecem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Hipocrisia e falsidade não fazem parte da minha vida e por isso não as tolero!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Quando alguém me magoa, eu ainda dou uma 2ª oportunidade, mas se me voltam a magoar, sinto necessidade de me afastar e silenciar-me para que essa pessoa não me magoe mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Sou assim, quem gosta gosta, quem não gosta, paciência...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;De quem eu gosto e merece, recebe tudo de mim: amizade, amor, carinho, atenção.. nas mais variadas formas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;A vida foi feita para ser feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Bom Domingo e Boa Semana com muito carinho, paz e alegria no coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824489944828475053-895138434754237077?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/895138434754237077/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=895138434754237077' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/895138434754237077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/895138434754237077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/05/pessoas.html' title='Pessoas'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/ShAHvM2jczI/AAAAAAAADN8/c9v9Ho3V9H4/s72-c/pessoas.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-8166867696534892155</id><published>2009-05-09T14:00:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T16:42:24.250+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><title type='text'>Conversa com o Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SgWjlSKSkmI/AAAAAAAADNs/wFzeeY3IuME/s1600-h/namorados.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333849194615706210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SgWjlSKSkmI/AAAAAAAADNs/wFzeeY3IuME/s320/namorados.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;CONVERSA COM O AMOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Um dia encontrei-me com o amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Estivemos a conversar por longas horas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Perguntei-lhe qual o significado do seu nome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Ele disse-me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Não tenho definição, quem quer saber quem eu sou, AME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Pois só quem ama sabe quais são as minhas sensações, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mas mesmo assim não saberá descrever-me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Perguntei o motivo da sua existência&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Calmamente ele respondeu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Para tornar as pessoas e o mundo mais belos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Unir os corações e fazer com que as pessoas tenham um motivo para viverem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Perguntei também de onde ele veio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Ele disse que veio do céu, das estrelas, da lua,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Do mar, do oceano, da chuva, dos rios, do vento, do furacão,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Das montanhas, dos vales, da rosa, do lírio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Do frio, do calor, da primavera, do outono,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Do inverno, do verão,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Da lágrima, da dor, do sorriso e daquilo que não se define e não tem fim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Perguntei porque é que às vezes as pessoas sofrem por amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Triste, ele disse-me que muitas pessoas não sabem amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Não têm confiança, brincam com os sentimentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E não sabem lidar com ele. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Disse-me também que a sua essência é a confiança mútua,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Que um grande amor para acontecer só depende de nós, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mas devemos ter paciência e sabedoria para lidarmos com ele, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Pois o amor é algo inexplicável que não se entende: vive-se.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Não se compra, porque ele está dentro de nós, dos nossos corações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É preciso fazer uma viagem ao nosso interior para nos encontrarmos com ele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Nessa conversa com o amor aprendi que é preciso amar para depois ser amado... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É preciso sofrer para não magoar as pessoas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;O amor não é fácil de ser vivido, mas se quisermos teremos um verdadeiro amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;O amor pediu-me para dizer para quantas pessoas eu pudesse...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Que amar é viver, é sorrir e sonhar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Por isso amem, amem sem medo de sofrer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Amem sem medo de ser felizes!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Pois na vida tudo passa... principalmente o tempo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E um dia poderão olhar para trás e chorar por não ter tido um grande amor, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Não ter lutado ou feito uma loucura por alguém, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Ou poderão sorrir de felicidade por ter um grande e eterno amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mesmo que não esteja mais do vosso lado, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mas que um dia vos fez feliz e vocês também o fizeram.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333819983489360386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SgWJA-PDYgI/AAAAAAAADNk/DufnUfFwyuo/s320/olhardeamor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Queridos Amigos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Ao verem o verdadeiro amor dentro de vocês mesmos, conseguirão mais facilmente ver o amor das mais variadas formas, até nas coisas mais pequenas e simples...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;E é tão bom Amar!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Viver a vida com os olhos cheios de Amor é ainda mais delicioso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Tudo à nossa volta é envolvido numa harmonia encantadora...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Acreditem e pensem nisto, porque vale a pena viver assim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Desde que comecei a viver assim a Vida, ela se transformou para mim, num maravilhoso sorriso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Bom fim-de-semana e excelente semana com muito carinho, Amor, paz e alegria nos vossos corações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/3824489944828475053-8166867696534892155?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/8166867696534892155/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=8166867696534892155' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/8166867696534892155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/8166867696534892155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/05/conversa-com-o-amor.html' title='Conversa com o Amor'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SgWjlSKSkmI/AAAAAAAADNs/wFzeeY3IuME/s72-c/namorados.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-4127966030162429090</id><published>2009-05-02T21:56:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T09:55:44.187+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dia da Mãe'/><title type='text'>Ser Mãe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SfzR8HIzHfI/AAAAAAAADMU/lpn58p8Bkls/s1600-h/gravida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331366889538133490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SfzR8HIzHfI/AAAAAAAADMU/lpn58p8Bkls/s320/gravida.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;DIA DA MÃE - 3 DE MAIO DE 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Como Deus não pode estar em todos os lugares, Ele criou as mães…”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Nenhuma experiência no mundo se compara a alegria de ser mãe, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;estar grávida, gerar um filho e ver o rosto do filho pela primeira vez. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Esses momentos intensos são apenas o inicio de uma grande caminhada que chamamos maternidade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Amar, proteger, cuidar, alimentar, ensinar, são instintos da natureza da mãe, seja ela humana ou não, pois até os animais cumprem esse papel junto aos seus filhotes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Só quem é mãe tem condições de avaliar correctamente a dimensão do amor, da alegria e do orgulho que sente de ser mãe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Ser mãe não é um caminho fácil, mas com certeza é o mais gratificante de todos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Ser Mãe é uma dádiva sem explicação, é um sentimento muito bonito que nos invade sem limites, um sentimento eterno que nos faz ser protectoras incondicionais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Ser Mãe é amar alguém intensamente, mesmo antes de ver o rosto ou ter tocado nesse serzinho que carregamos no ventre e que ainda não nos foi apresentado, mas que nós já temos um grande amor por ele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Ser Mãe é esperar nove meses por uma pessoa pequenina, e ter a certeza que ela veio para nos fazer muito, muito felizes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Ser Mãe é vibrar a cada sorriso, a cada gesto que essa pessoa pequenina irá fazer, que será um momento mágico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Ser Mãe é agradecer todos os dias a dádiva que nos foi dada de gerarmos o ser que nos fará a pessoa mais feliz do mundo e nos transformarmos nessa pessoa maravilhosa que é...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MÃE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Palavra tão pequena com um significado infinito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Mãe sente, Mãe adivinha, Mãe aprende sofrendo, Mãe sofre aprendendo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Por isso, somos tão emotivas e choramos facilmente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331366250921749730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SfzRW8GybOI/AAAAAAAADMM/H_2rOlWaRfM/s320/felizdiadamae.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Neste&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; DIA DA MÃE&lt;/span&gt;, desejo a todas as mulheres que o são, um dia muito feliz e cheio de carinho.&lt;br /&gt;Ser Mãe é a melhor experiência da minha vida, sinto-me muito realizada e feliz por ter um filho tão querido, tão meiguinho e tão meu amigo.&lt;br /&gt;Beijinho especial para a minha Mãe.&lt;br /&gt;Deixo aqui este bouquet de rosas para todas as Mães que me visitarem aqui hoje. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331368795157918114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SfzTrCH9caI/AAAAAAAADMk/R8QaNLkvU4o/s320/flores.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Mãe'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SfzR8HIzHfI/AAAAAAAADMU/lpn58p8Bkls/s72-c/gravida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-1412464753230208195</id><published>2009-04-27T09:54:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T10:54:20.522+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boa Semana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogue'/><title type='text'>Os Meus Outros Blogues</title><content type='html'>&lt;a 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sobrecarregar este e acrescentei mais duas partilhas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Além de emoções, agora partilho convosco mais duas paixões minhas, a música e a leitura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Neste novo blogue vou partilhar os vídeos das músicas que mais gosto e dos livros que adorei ler e recomendo a quem gostar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Vai aos poucos, tal como o Diário das Minhas Viagens, que tem andado um pouco parado por falta de tempo, mas para quem ainda não o visitou também deixo aqui o link.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Selos, Presentes, Mimos, Vídeos e Livros:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;O Diário das Minhas Viagens:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://odiariodasminhasviagens.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://odiariodasminhasviagens.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Espero que gostem e me dêm o prazer da vossa presença e palavras que me queiram deixar e que me sabem muito bem ler :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Desejo-vos uma óptima semana com muito carinho, paz e alegria nos vossos corações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span 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width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-2384107886113020814</id><published>2009-04-25T20:35:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T21:10:31.858+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dia da Liberdade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bom fim-de-semana'/><title type='text'>O Dia da Liberdade - 25 de Abril de 1974</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SfNp3PP6WSI/AAAAAAAADFQ/58meAN_dn0o/s1600-h/25_abril_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328719181816420642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SfNp3PP6WSI/AAAAAAAADFQ/58meAN_dn0o/s320/25_abril_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;O que foi o 25 de Abril ? O que aconteceu de tão importante nessa data?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Antes do dia 25 de Abril de 1974, o nosso país vivia mergulhado na tristeza e no medo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Durante mais de 40 anos, quem governou Portugal até esse dia foi Salazar e, logo a seguir, Marcelo Caetano. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Foi a ditadura. Não havia democracia, não se realizavam eleições livres e ficavam sempre os mesmos a mandar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;As pessoas não tinham liberdade para dizer o que pensavam sobre o governo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Havia a PIDE, uma polícia política que vigiava, prendia e torturava quem tivesse ideias contrárias às do governo.&lt;br /&gt;Com o 25 de Abril, mudou muita coisa no nosso país: acabou a ditadura e começou a democracia. O povo português passou a ter liberdade porque aconteceu uma revolução, a Revolução dos Cravos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;O povo saiu à rua para comemorar a festa da Democracia, com os soldados que nos libertaram da Ditadura. Toda a gente se abraçava. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Os soldados colocaram cravos nos canos das suas espingardas, simbolizando uma mudança pacífica de regime. Muitos distribuíam cravos vermelhos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;As pessoas gritavam «O POVO, UNIDO, JAMAIS SERÁ VENCIDO».&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Por este motivo, o dia 25 de Abril foi declarado «DIA DA LIBERDADE» e é feriado nacional&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328719951030559570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SfNqkAy2o1I/AAAAAAAADFY/2oFa60CjJS0/s320/liberdade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;LETRA PARA UM HINO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É possível falar sem um nó na garganta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É possível amar sem que venham proibir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É possível correr sem que seja a fugir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Se tens vontade de cantar não tenhas medo: canta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É possível andar sem olhar para o chão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É possível viver sem que seja de rastos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Os teus olhos nasceram para olhar os astros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Se te apetece dizer não, grita comigo: não!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É possível viver de outro modo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É possível transformar em arma a tua mão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É possível viver o amor. É possível o pão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É possível viver de pé.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Não te deixes murchar. Não deixes que te domem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É possível viver sem fingir que se vive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É possível ser homem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É possível ser livre, livre, livre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Manuel Alegre)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Queridos Amigos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Eu tinha apenas 2 anos quando se deu a revolução, mas acredito que foi um dia bastante importante para todos os portugueses e por isso aqui fica a homenagem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Que tenhamos sempre LIBERDADE para ser, pensar e viver!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Bom fim-de-semana com muito carinho, paz e alegria nos vossos corações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/3824489944828475053-2384107886113020814?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/2384107886113020814/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=2384107886113020814' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/2384107886113020814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/2384107886113020814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/04/o-dia-da-liberdade-25-de-abril-de-1974.html' title='O Dia da Liberdade - 25 de Abril de 1974'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SfNp3PP6WSI/AAAAAAAADFQ/58meAN_dn0o/s72-c/25_abril_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-5202148134178674328</id><published>2009-04-20T22:52:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T23:18:06.224+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boa Semana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><title type='text'>Amar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Sez4FuaeP_I/AAAAAAAADEg/8sdES2mVRoE/s1600-h/amar%C3%A9.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326905236514553842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Sez4FuaeP_I/AAAAAAAADEg/8sdES2mVRoE/s320/amar%C3%A9.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;AMAR...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É querer estar perto de quem se ama...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É sentir falta, quando não se está perto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É sentir-se feliz com simples gestos de carinho...Com palavras doces e meigas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É sentir-se no lugar mais seguro do mundo, quando se está nos braços da pessoa amada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É querer ver o ser amado feliz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E para isso fazer o que se pode para ver um sorriso estampado no rosto de quem se ama, em vez de lágrimas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É ficar feliz só de ouvir a voz da pessoa que se ama, mesmo quando ela não pode estar perto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É querer dar o melhor de si pelo ser amado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É nunca brincar com os sentimentos de quem se ama...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É querer ver o outro sempre bem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É cuidar...É proteger...É defender quem se ama...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É apoiar quem se ama em todas as situações...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É dar valor às pequenas coisas que o ser amado faz por nós...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É ceder, às vezes, em prole da felicidade comum do casal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É não deixar o ser amado com dúvidas...E sim, dar segurança emocional...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É demonstrar, diariamente, não por obrigação, mas por puro prazer o quanto se ama a pessoa amada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sem vergonha de parecer ridículo...Sem medo do que os outros vão pensar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É ser sincero sempre...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É não economizar afecto, por achar que assim estaria a ficar vulnerável, diante do ser amado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É, enfim, amar de todas as formas possíveis...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mas com o coração, com a alma e com o corpo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326907771147098178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Sez6ZQp9mEI/AAAAAAAADEo/ySeERjm_4JM/s200/amor.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Queridos Amigos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Boa semana com muito amor, carinho, paz e alegria nos vossos corações!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824489944828475053-5202148134178674328?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/5202148134178674328/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=5202148134178674328' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/5202148134178674328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/5202148134178674328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/04/amar.html' title='Amar'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Sez4FuaeP_I/AAAAAAAADEg/8sdES2mVRoE/s72-c/amar%C3%A9.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-5490881033131518760</id><published>2009-04-13T15:23:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T18:56:27.303+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amizade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem Positiva'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carinho'/><title type='text'>Dar Colo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SeNZQdirqgI/AAAAAAAADDo/_oaezCubmjs/s1600-h/colo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324197323824933378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SeNZQdirqgI/AAAAAAAADDo/_oaezCubmjs/s320/colo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;COLO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"Para dar colo é preciso pegar ao colo? Nem sempre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Há pessoas que dão colo com as palavras, com o que elas carregam e transmitem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Elas reconfortam sem presença física, estando, apesar disso, presentes.&lt;br /&gt;É possível dar-se a alguém, ser importante, fazer importante, às vezes mesmo com um gesto aparentemente banal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Estamos a atravessar uma época em que as pessoas se encontram muito mais profundamente que antes. Elas acarinham-se, amam-se, sustentam-se, amenizam a solidão e ajudam a curar feridas e secar lágrimas.&lt;br /&gt;Distância? Existe, mas não percebemos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Eu estou aqui e estou aí ao mesmo tempo, da mesma maneira como os meus amigos estão em toda a parte e dentro de mim.&lt;br /&gt;Quando você quiser abraçar alguém, dar colo, reconfortar e que os seus braços não alcançarem essa pessoa... dê um telefonema, escreva uma carta, envie um e-mail!... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Seu carinho vai chegar da mesma forma, com o mesmo calor. Nunca duvide disso!..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Letícia Thompson)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324199014946467170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SeNay5debWI/AAAAAAAADD4/NAFmlKv6G7s/s320/abra%C3%A7opalavras.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Quero com este post "dar colo" e confortar algumas amigas que estão a passar por um período menos bom na vida delas, uma por morte de um familiar, outras por desânimo e revolta e outra ainda por doença de familiares...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Quero que saibam que estou a torcer para que tudo melhore e rapidamente o sol volte a brilhar na vossa vida, trazendo-vos tranquilidade e alegria!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Carla, Sereia, Lisa, Verdinha... Força minhas queridas amigas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Não existem caminhos sem dificuldades nem um mundo sem aflições, por isso ÂNIMO E FORÇA!! NÃO ESTÃO SOZINHAS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Abraço muito apertadinho e longo, cheio de carinho para cada uma de vocês.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Muitos beijinhos e MUITA ENERGIA POSITIVA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824489944828475053-5490881033131518760?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/5490881033131518760/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=5490881033131518760' title='17 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/5490881033131518760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/5490881033131518760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/04/dar-colo.html' title='Dar Colo'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SeCIrb9McII/AAAAAAAADDI/uBmOGB0h6wE/s320/felizp%C3%A1scoa.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Queridos Amigos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Páscoa significa renascimento, e nada melhor do que partilhar convosco uma mensagem positiva, para vos transmitir boas energias e fazer crescer a força que existe dentro de cada um de vocês. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Espero que gostem tanto quanto eu gostei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;FELIZ PÁSCOA com muito carinho, paz e alegria!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Ofereço-vos ovos de chocolate, podem servir-se à vontade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323409595264615282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SeCM0n-nQ3I/AAAAAAAADDY/zRJEEWp3DuM/s320/ovoschocolate.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Beijinhos com sabor a chocolate! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;*****************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323405201250153538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SeCI02_7dEI/AAAAAAAADDQ/Cwl94CPBMTE/s200/v%C3%B4odegaivota.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;MENSAGEM PARA A VIDA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;É tempo de enfrentar o novo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Sair do ovo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Romper os fios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Encher-se de brios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Dispensar guarida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Tocar a vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;É tempo de voar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;VOE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Voe com optimismo, porque o mundo pertence aos optimistas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Os pessimistas são meros espectadores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;VOE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Voe cada vez mais alto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Acredite em você, no seu futuro, na sua força.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Nós somos aquilo em que acreditamos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;O poder nasce do querer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Enfrente a impossibilidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Muitos construiram grandes obras...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Porque não sabiam que elas eram irrealizáveis..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Algo só é impossível até que alguém duvida e prove o contrário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;VOE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Voe sem medo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sem medo da noite, sem medo do Inverno,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Porque eles fazem parte da vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Fique atento aos perigos, às ameaças...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mas não se deixe abater.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A coragem para combatê-los está dentro de você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Faça aquilo que você teme, e o temor desaparecerá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Seja firme e forte, sem perder a ternura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;VOE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Voe para sair da multidão inerte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Não se contente com migalhas, com sobras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;As sobras ficam para os que não têm ideal, para os que se deixam levar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;VOE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Voe com objectivos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mergulhe para o alvo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Se você não sabe para onde vai, nenhum vento lhe será favorável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Coninue a voar, mesmo que esteja na rota certa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Será atropelado se ficar parado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Eleja as suas prioridades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;VOE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Voe com os amigos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Cultive o companheirismo, a amizade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Todos têm defeitos, inclusivé você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;O ser comum é exigente com os outros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;O superior é exigente consigo mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Esforce-se pelo conhecimento adquirido,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Pela solidariedade necessária,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Pelo reconhecimento alheio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;VOE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Voe acreditando no amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;No amor pelo próximo, pela natureza, pela vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;VOE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Voe o vôo que estas palavras recomendaram.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Elas foram ditas por seres que nos seus vôos tornaram a Terra melhor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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2009'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SeCIrb9McII/AAAAAAAADDI/uBmOGB0h6wE/s72-c/felizp%C3%A1scoa.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-6690287071492031133</id><published>2009-04-05T10:55:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T11:53:29.644+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dieta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Força de Vontade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Qualidade de Vida'/><title type='text'>Força de vontade!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SdiLa9iq_sI/AAAAAAAADCw/90b19nIQS84/s1600-h/img_emagrecimento.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321156255051087554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SdiLa9iq_sI/AAAAAAAADCw/90b19nIQS84/s320/img_emagrecimento.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Queridos Amigos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Como sabem, estou na luta contra a balança. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Se repararem no "ticker" que tenho aqui no blogue, já perdi bastante, estou metade do que era! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Ainda falta um pouquinho para chegar à meta, mas estou muito feliz com o que já consegui!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;E por estar tão contente com os resultados, senti vontade de partilhar convosco a minha alegria e quem sabe ajudar alguém que precise de um incentivo para fazer o mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Antes de mais, é preciso muita FORÇA DE VONTADE para fazer uma dieta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"Para cultivar a sabedoria, é preciso força interior. Sem crescimento interno, é difícil conquistar a autoconfiança e a coragem necessárias. Sem elas, a nossa vida complica-se. O impossível torna-se possível com a força de vontade!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;(Dalai Lama)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A grande maioria das pessoas começa uma dieta na segunda de manhã e termina passado poucos dias, quando não vê os resultados desejados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A falta de empenho é o principal obstáculo para quem tem como objectivo perder alguns quilinhos.&lt;br /&gt;A força de vontade é fundamental neste processo, pois é ela quem nos sustenta firmes no nosso objectivo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;As pessoas que não têm total comprometimento com as suas dietas, sempre acabam por ceder às tentações, e dificilmente irão conseguir emagrecer.&lt;br /&gt;É verdade que todo começo é difícil, pois o nosso organismo não está acostumado a ter um hábito alimentar correcto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mesmo assim, esse é um esforço que vale a pena, pois não há nada melhor do que viver com qualidade de vida e ter um coração saudável!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321157236503507074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SdiMUFvKcII/AAAAAAAADC4/fPcJLTcspJY/s200/cora%C3%A7%C3%A3osaud%C3%A1vel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Os Meus Dados &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Altura:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;1,77 mt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Peso inicial (14/10/2008):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;98 kg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Peso actual:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; 82 kg. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Meta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;75 kg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;O Meu Emagrecimento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Auto determinação e força de vontade.&lt;br /&gt;. Sem remédios! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;. Sem cirurgias de redução no estômago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;. Não passo fome.&lt;br /&gt;. Tenho um plano alimentar equilibrado&lt;br /&gt;. Pratico muita actividade física&lt;br /&gt;. Faço bastantes caminhadas&lt;br /&gt;. E principalmente: Aprendi a alimentar-me correctamente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321157466505071042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SdiMhejzycI/AAAAAAAADDA/rsWuco6VSlk/s200/roda_dos_alimentos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;SÓ NÃO CONSEGUE QUEM DESISTE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;TODOS CONSEGUIMOS ATINGIR OS NOSSOS OBJECTIVOS, BASTA QUERERMOS MUITO QUE ISSO ACONTEÇA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Bom Domingo e Boa Semana com muito carinho, paz, alegria e MUITA FORÇA INTERIOR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/3824489944828475053-6690287071492031133?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/6690287071492031133/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=6690287071492031133' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/6690287071492031133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/6690287071492031133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/04/forca-de-vontade.html' title='Força de vontade!'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SdiLa9iq_sI/AAAAAAAADCw/90b19nIQS84/s72-c/img_emagrecimento.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-8760611766184810059</id><published>2009-03-28T21:16:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-28T21:52:52.496Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bom fim-de-semana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor próprio'/><title type='text'>Amar-se</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Sc6bA-AUEcI/AAAAAAAADCU/G8V2eD5pdWY/s1600-h/Ame-se.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318358650917753282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Sc6bA-AUEcI/AAAAAAAADCU/G8V2eD5pdWY/s320/Ame-se.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;AMAR-SE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Amar-se mais, respeitar-se a si mesmo, ter cuidado consigo mesmo, pensar em si mesmo... pode parecer uma maneira egoísta de se levar a vida, pois aprendemos que devemos pensar nos outros de maneira altruísta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mas pensar em si mesmo não significa "pensar só em si mesmo."&lt;br /&gt;No entanto, é impossível pensar nos outros se não temos o mínimo de respeito e amor por nós mesmos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Se não sabemos como conduzir bem a nossa própria vida, como podemos esperar ajudar os outros nas suas necessidades, nas suas carências, nas suas esperanças? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Se nos sentimos carentes, como ajudar outros a suprirem as próprias carências?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma pessoa que não se ama é incapaz de amar outra coisa ou alguém, pois o amor é algo que vem de dentro para fora e não algo que procuramos captar do exterior. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amar-se, sem exagero, sem uma preocupação excessiva consigo mesmo é um bem que fazemos não só a nós mesmos, mas a todos aqueles que fazem parte do nosso círculo de amigos, colegas, conhecidos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Estar ao lado de alguém que está sempre reclamando da vida, dos outros, dos próprios problemas acaba nos tirando a vontade de estar perto dessa pessoa, pois necessitamos de coisas mais alegres que constantes lamentações. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, pelo nosso bem, pelo bem de todos, devemos pensar um pouco mais em nós mesmos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Só podemos contaminar outras pessoas se estivermos nós mesmos contagiados com o vírus do positivismo e do bem-estar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Só podemos iluminar se a luz estiver dentro de nós, se formos portadores de coisas boas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim, vivamos para os outros, mas vivamos também por nós. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Com moderação, com amor e dedicação. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tudo justo, na medida exacta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letícia Thompson&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;*********************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Queridos Amigos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Bom fim-de-semana com muito carinho, paz e alegria no coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;AMEM-SE MUITO E LOGO ENCONTRARÃO O VERDADEIRO AMOR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824489944828475053-8760611766184810059?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/8760611766184810059/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=8760611766184810059' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/8760611766184810059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/8760611766184810059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/03/amar-se.html' title='Amar-se'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Sc6bA-AUEcI/AAAAAAAADCU/G8V2eD5pdWY/s72-c/Ame-se.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-2263182092469042014</id><published>2009-03-22T16:39:00.012Z</published><updated>2009-03-24T22:32:15.250Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Domingo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mini-maratona'/><title type='text'>19ª Meia Maratona e 16ª Mini Maratona de Lisboa - 21 de Março de 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/ScZ0mx1UJYI/AAAAAAAADB8/XAXQh95dOHw/s1600-h/Atletismo_Maratona_2009.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316064619718256002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/ScZ0mx1UJYI/AAAAAAAADB8/XAXQh95dOHw/s320/Atletismo_Maratona_2009.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Realizou-se hoje de manhã mais uma travessia da Ponte 25 de Abril a pé, com a 19º Meia Maratona (21km) e a 16ª Mini Maratona de Lisboa (7km). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Desta vez, arranjei coragem para me levantar cedo a um Domingo para fazer exercício e levei o meu filho comigo nesta aventura, à qual se juntou também uma aluna minha da hidroginástica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Apanhámos o comboio até ao Cais do Sodré, o metro até Sete-Rios e o comboio da ponte até ao Pragal. Fomos seguindo sempre o grupo de pessoas que se dirigiam todas para o mesmo sítio: a Ponte 25 de Abril, sobre o rio Tejo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316060075971026466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/ScZweTDjniI/AAAAAAAADBU/VRQFiZo0u_Y/s320/p25abril.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;O aglomerado de pessoas reunidas no garrafão da ponte era animado e via-se grupos de pessoas vestidas com t-shirts iguais, cada grupo com a sua cor a afirmar uma teoria ou a defender uma ideia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Para mim, o objectivo era chegar à meta, caminhando, apreciando a experiência e divertindo-me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316061583691859186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/ScZx2DwNxPI/AAAAAAAADBs/-n83BCp3OcU/s320/minimaratona.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ayPhmW37PW4/RgVVoVSrOjI/AAAAAAAAACA/OeMrVCEzmBo/s1600-h/mini6.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayPhmW37PW4/RgVVhlSrOiI/AAAAAAAAAB4/qrHoBadWGsc/s1600-h/mini1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Assim que se dá o sinal de partida, começa-se a avançar e para trás ficam kilos de roupa velha, que as pessoas atiram para o chão ou prendem nas grades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316061314340760466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/ScZxmYV6K5I/AAAAAAAADBk/RugKDOrAshI/s320/mini5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Atravessar a ponte é uma sensação agradável. Pela vista, pelas pessoas e pelas situações inéditas, atitudes e trajes. Tiram-se fotos e vai-se andando, sempre seguindo um aglomerado de gente sorridente que deseja chegar ao fim dos 7 km. Vêem-se famílias inteiras, alguns com carrinhos de bebés, transportando os seus filhos adormecidos e embalados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Logo que se chega à marginal temos um ponto de abastecimento de água, que sabe muito bem! Mas nesta parte vê-se um feio cenário... milhares e milhares de garrafas espalhadas pelo chão... Os caixotes do lixo são poucos para tanta garrafa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Mais um pouco, e passamos a meta, em frente ao Mosteiro dos Jerónimos em Belém: 2 h e 35 min não está nada mau para uma primeira vez! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316062641528958146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/ScZyzogO7MI/AAAAAAAADB0/tucW1xXhWMU/s320/meta.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Fiquei feliz por ter chegado, mas principalmente por ver o meu filho, com apenas 7 anitos, a caminhar sempre animado e sem parar! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A seguir recolhemos a medalha comemorativa, mais águas e um geladito e lá conseguimos sair da zona da mini-maratona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;As pernas ficaram muito cansadas...mas a animação e o entusiasmo de chegarmos ao fim e ainda recebermos a medalha vale o esforço! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Foi uma manhã diferente e animada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Fica a vontade de participar nas próximas vezes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Bom resto de Domingo e boa semana com muito carinho, paz e alegria nos vossos corações!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824489944828475053-2263182092469042014?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/2263182092469042014/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=2263182092469042014' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/2263182092469042014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/2263182092469042014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/03/19-meia-maratona-e-16-mini-maratona-de.html' title='19ª Meia Maratona e 16ª Mini Maratona de Lisboa - 21 de Março de 2009'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/ScZ0mx1UJYI/AAAAAAAADB8/XAXQh95dOHw/s72-c/Atletismo_Maratona_2009.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-8775476674792573506</id><published>2009-03-17T22:02:00.011Z</published><updated>2009-03-17T23:22:45.838Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boa Semana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desafio'/><title type='text'>Resultados do desafio Verdades e Mentiras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/ScAuNE0wnEI/AAAAAAAADBE/gWHwmX-WA24/s1600-h/voltei___.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314298362465393730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/ScAuNE0wnEI/AAAAAAAADBE/gWHwmX-WA24/s320/voltei___.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Queridos Amigos, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ufff !! Estava difícil escrever este novo post! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Andei desde sábado passado a tentar entrar aqui e escrever e não conseguia fazer login :(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agora, felizmente, parece que está tudo normal outra vez :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E cá estou eu, para vos dizer quais foram as minhas mentirinhas do desafio do post anterior:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3- "Fumo 2 maços de cigarros por dia."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NÃO FUMO!! - Nem 1 cigarro, quanto mais 2 maços! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5- "Prefiro o campo à praia."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ADORO E PREFIRO A PRAIA, MERGULHAR E NADAR NO MAR! - Sou uma "Golfinha"! Não vivo sem água por perto :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9- "Não faço reciclagem."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FAÇO SIM! - Separo todo o lixo doméstico para depositar nos respectivos sítios no eco-ponto para reciclagem!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Para quem acertou em todas as mentiras deixo aqui este prémio:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314296862069038770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/ScAs1vaZHrI/AAAAAAAADAk/9SAnXLQFpz8/s200/premiomagicblog.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Para quem só acertou numa ou duas, também deixo um prémio:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314297111793779346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/ScAtERtaQpI/AAAAAAAADAs/Bi-aYM8BXmM/s200/trof%C3%A9u.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Para TODOS os que participaram no desafio e os que me visitam e deixam o seu "miminho", entrego-vos estes dois selos com muito carinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(levem-nos, são vossos!):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314297436052814578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 161px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 187px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/ScAtXJqyevI/AAAAAAAADA0/SMVy69qtcFw/s320/pedagogia_do_afecto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314297671740992770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/ScAtk3rOrQI/AAAAAAAADA8/bhq22ecGfX0/s320/seloblogamigopartilhar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;BOA SEMANA COM MUITO CARINHO, PAZ E ALEGRIA NOS VOSSOS CORAÇÕES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pipinha &lt;/strong&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/3824489944828475053-8775476674792573506?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/8775476674792573506/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=8775476674792573506' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/8775476674792573506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/8775476674792573506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/03/resultados-do-desafio-verdades-e.html' title='Resultados do desafio Verdades e Mentiras'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/ScAuNE0wnEI/AAAAAAAADBE/gWHwmX-WA24/s72-c/voltei___.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-8070842297635501318</id><published>2009-03-09T11:29:00.007Z</published><updated>2009-03-14T09:09:37.586Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boa Semana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desafio'/><title type='text'>Desafio: Verdades e Mentiras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SbUuYGQAmkI/AAAAAAAAC_M/z2vT2LXStVI/s1600-h/desafio.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311202327082867266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SbUuYGQAmkI/AAAAAAAAC_M/z2vT2LXStVI/s320/desafio.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Queridos Amigos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Recebi um desafio de três amigos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;- O Derfel (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://hasempreluzdentrodenos.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;http://hasempreluzdentrodenos.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;- A Luisa (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://coisasdocoracao-luisa.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;http://coisasdocoracao-luisa.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;- A Paula (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://revivoomar.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;http://revivoomar.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Aceitei, porque achei engraçado e também para, através das minhas respostas, ficarem a conhecer um pouco mais de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Obrigada aos 3 e desculpem só agora responder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;As regras são:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;- Escrever 9 coisas aleatórias sobre mim, das quais 6 são verdades e 3 são mentiras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;- Dizer as 3 mentiras do blogueiro que me passou o desafio (no meu caso são 3).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;- Passar o desafio a outros e avisá-los.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ora, então, aqui vão as minhas verdades e mentiras:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1. Sou alta e bem constituída.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2. Sou super romântica: Gosto de receber flores, jantar a 2 à luz de velas, andar de mão dada e ver, junto com o meu amor, o pôr do sol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3. Fumo 2 maços de cigarros por dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4. Adoro miminhos e de dizer o quanto gosto das pessoas que me fazem bem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;5- Prefiro o campo à praia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;6- Adoro viajar e passear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;7- Não consigo imaginar a minha vida sem o meu filho, amor, carinho, os meus amigos, o meu trabalho e a música.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;8- Detesto mentiras, hipocrisias e falsidades. Prefiro mil vezes que me digam a verdade, do que me iludam com mentiras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;9- Não faço reciclagem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para mim as mentiras do &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Derfel&lt;/span&gt; são:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Gosto de conduzir em Lisboa durante a semana. (com o trânsito caótico, duvido!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Não reciclo. (Não acredito!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Vou de férias para o campo. (Acho que preferes praia. Espero estar certa!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As da &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Luisa&lt;/span&gt; são:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Sonho de 1 vida: ser loura. (Não me parece!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Cruzeiro às Ilhas Gregas (no meio das outras respostas, esta pareceu-me mentira)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Não digo palavrões. (Ehehehe. Só quando te chateias! :))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As da &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Paula&lt;/span&gt; são:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Tenho vergonha de atender o telemóvel se o nº for desconhecido. (Humm... espero ter acertado!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Prefiro o campo do que a praia. (Esta é facílima. Adoras o mar!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Adoro fazer croché. (Não me parece. Nunca falaste disso no teu blogue!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Agora, repasso este desafio às minhas amigas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;- Sereia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;- Angel (Momentos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;- Lurdes kida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;- Lisa_B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Espero ter acertado nas mentiras dos meus amigos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E a todos os que passarem aqui, desafio-vos a descobrirem as minhas! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Boa semana com muito carinho, paz e alegria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824489944828475053-8070842297635501318?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/8070842297635501318/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=8070842297635501318' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/8070842297635501318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/8070842297635501318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/03/desafio-verdades-e-mentiras.html' title='Desafio: Verdades e Mentiras'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SbUuYGQAmkI/AAAAAAAAC_M/z2vT2LXStVI/s72-c/desafio.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-702547022029580375</id><published>2009-03-08T10:13:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-03-08T15:42:49.673Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dia da Mulher'/><title type='text'>Dia Internacional da Mulher</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SbOcu4lo6zI/AAAAAAAAC-0/P8s2tfn_0vc/s1600-h/felizdiadamulher.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310760714878118706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SbOcu4lo6zI/AAAAAAAAC-0/P8s2tfn_0vc/s320/felizdiadamulher.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;MULHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não é a coragem&lt;br /&gt;Que me faz avançar,&lt;br /&gt;É a necessidade&lt;br /&gt;De buscar a felicidade,&lt;br /&gt;O desejo&lt;br /&gt;De ser mais&lt;br /&gt;Que simplesmente alguém&lt;br /&gt;Que gasta os seus dias&lt;br /&gt;E não faz uso das suas horas!&lt;br /&gt;Não sou guerreira,&lt;br /&gt;Nem mais forte,&lt;br /&gt;Nem mais fraca&lt;br /&gt;Ou mais frágil&lt;br /&gt;Que outra pessoa!&lt;br /&gt;Sou alguém que planta,&lt;br /&gt;Ceifa e colhe!&lt;br /&gt;Sou alguém que não desiste,&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo se parece&lt;br /&gt;Ser o fim da estrada!&lt;br /&gt;E se fosse o caso,&lt;br /&gt;Eu abriria um novo caminho!!!&lt;br /&gt;E caminharia por ele,&lt;br /&gt;De cabeça erguida&lt;br /&gt;Porque para mim a vida&lt;br /&gt;É bem mais que aceitar&lt;br /&gt;Caminhos todo feitos&lt;br /&gt;E por eles caminhar!&lt;br /&gt;Desistir?&lt;br /&gt;Jamais!!!&lt;br /&gt;Sou uma mulher!&lt;br /&gt;E meu arco-íris&lt;br /&gt;Ainda vou encontrar!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Letícia Thompson) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;******************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;PARABÉNS A TODAS AS MULHERES, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;QUE COM A SUA LUTA DO DIA-A-DIA, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;CONQUISTAM O SEU ESPAÇO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;COM DIGNIDADE E RESPEITO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;OFEREÇO UMA ROSA A TODAS AS MULHERES &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;QUE POR AQUI PASSAM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310760901700083186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SbOc5wjd3fI/AAAAAAAAC-8/7KDAEEPyiew/s320/rosas.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;FELIZ DIA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Pipinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824489944828475053-702547022029580375?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/702547022029580375/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=702547022029580375' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/702547022029580375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/702547022029580375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/03/dia-internacional-da-mulher.html' title='Dia Internacional da Mulher'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SbOcu4lo6zI/AAAAAAAAC-0/P8s2tfn_0vc/s72-c/felizdiadamulher.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-4451518699957436731</id><published>2009-03-07T08:31:00.008Z</published><updated>2009-03-07T09:01:04.025Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sorriso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Partilhar'/><title type='text'>Eu Sou Eu Mesma!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SbIxzZPA0KI/AAAAAAAAC-s/GAocux3Jweo/s1600-h/FPotier.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310361669640179874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 205px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 91px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SbIxzZPA0KI/AAAAAAAAC-s/GAocux3Jweo/s320/FPotier.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;MEUS QUERIDOS AMIGOS,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Só sendo o que sou, a minha existência já é um presente para muita gente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E eu não preciso de ser nada mais do que eu mesma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Eu não sou perfeita. Ninguém é!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Eu tenho os meus dias menos bons... Todos nós temos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Às vezes, nem mesmo eu me aturo... Mas o que fazer? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Todos nós temos o nosso lado lunar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;As pessoas à minha volta aprendem a gostar de mim exactamente como sou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Com os meus erros, os meus acertos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Os meus defeitos, as minhas qualidades, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Alegre ou triste, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Séria ou sorridente, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Não importa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando se gosta, gosta-se mesmo...&lt;br /&gt;Por alguma razão e muitas vezes é inexplicável!&lt;br /&gt;E como uma amiga minha, muito querida, um dia me disse e eu cada vez mais acredito nisso:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NADA ACONTECE POR ACASO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu Gosto Muito de Vocês &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque me tocaram no coração com o vosso brilho e luz especial!&lt;br /&gt;Jamais esquecerei o bem que me fazem!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Depois de alguns dias em que o meu blogue esteve com dificuldades técnicas, estou de volta para continuar a ser EU MESMA e PARTILHAR emoções e sentimentos bonitos convosco!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A VIDA É BELA E FOI FEITA PARA SER FELIZ!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DEIXO-VOS AQUI UM ENORME SORRISO :))))))))))))))))))))))))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UM ABRAÇO APERTADINHO E LONGOOOOOOOO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E MUITOS BEIJINHOS CARINHOSOS.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;BOM FIM-DE-SEMANA COM MUITO CARINHO, PAZ E ALEGRIA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Pipinha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824489944828475053-4451518699957436731?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/4451518699957436731/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=4451518699957436731' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/4451518699957436731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/4451518699957436731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/03/eu-sou-eu-mesma.html' title='Eu Sou Eu Mesma!'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SbIxzZPA0KI/AAAAAAAAC-s/GAocux3Jweo/s72-c/FPotier.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824489944828475053.post-3638167432243599505</id><published>2009-03-06T22:12:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-07T00:48:44.751Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bem Vindos'/><title type='text'>Bem Vindos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SbGvvpQ5PzI/AAAAAAAAC-k/I6t88YGatDw/s1600-h/bemvindos.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310218668711952178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SbGvvpQ5PzI/AAAAAAAAC-k/I6t88YGatDw/s320/bemvindos.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Queridos Amigos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Sejam bem-vindos ao novo Partilha de Emoções!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Após algumas dificuldades técnicas e alguns amigos me terem dito que não conseguiam aceder ao meu blogue (Partilha de Emoções I), decidi criar este novo, para que todos consigam continuar a visitar-me e deixar aqui os vossos "miminhos", sem serem barrados por uma mensagem de erro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Sintam-se em "casa". Fiquem à vontade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/3824489944828475053-3638167432243599505?l=partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/feeds/3638167432243599505/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824489944828475053&amp;postID=3638167432243599505' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/3638167432243599505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824489944828475053/posts/default/3638167432243599505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partilhadeemocoes2.blogspot.com/2009/03/bem-vindos.html' title='Bem Vindos!'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SbGvvpQ5PzI/AAAAAAAAC-k/I6t88YGatDw/s72-c/bemvindos.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
