<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-2913361723882643524</id><updated>2024-12-19T00:25:44.143-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Palavras da Aninha</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Ana Lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16994612002648092373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9eUdb8ykb0Ohc9M4cGCdej9GGGsbq0NhUhcnxVSL2JwzHCyhlLV8CwVslTk2Y1Jj2DvYmjPy_e38UZNzuUb7Has--9ZjE8KrtQLMTb35bzCNpB6qYT8aWkMEZCdousw/s220/blogA.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>56</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2913361723882643524.post-2499595239564376099</id><published>2014-07-09T16:37:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2014-07-09T16:37:40.934-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nossas lutas diárias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000;&quot;&gt;Por várias vezes&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;este ano, pensei o quão ausente estava dos meus pensamentos e palavras a serem escritos aqui. Mas tem momentos na vida da gente que o silêncio é necessário, faltam as palavras boas, agarramos a força, o pensamento positivo que muitas vezes se distanciam de nós.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Temos que fazer renúncias pelo nosso bem e pelo bem de nossa saúde, sabemos que as vezes essas renúncias nos trarão benefícios e alguns desgostos às vezes, mas é melhor recuar e tentar de novo, do que seguir com alo que não te faz bem e pode lhe trazer um prejuízo ainda maior. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Geralmente quando mudamos algo em&amp;nbsp; nossas vidas, significa (pelo menos para mim) que virá uma batalha pela frente, geralmente as batalhas vem quando você esta desarmada(o), mas quando se levanta uma batalha, ela não quer saber se você ter armas ou não, teremos que lutar&lt;br /&gt;para não cair, para não ficar para trás...é a hora de testar o quanto somos forte, e usar das experiências anteriores para passar por mais algumas barreiras que surgem, é hora de reunir forças e estratégias diferentes. Ora, logo temos que pensar que somos bons estrategistas&lt;br /&gt;não é mesmo?! Pois quantas coisas já não passamos, perdemos e vencemos.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; É somos nós mesmos, já diferentes pela vida e experiência que passamos, mas temos que renovar algumas coisas em nós a cada dia para que possamos enfrentar as nossas lutas diárias. Como sempre eu costumo pensar: Coisas boas e dias melhores hão de vir!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Textos assinados como Ana Lima são artigos originais do Sentimentos e Palavras por Ana, Plágio é Crime Previsto na Lei nº 9610.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/2499595239564376099/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2014/07/nossas-lutas-diarias.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/2499595239564376099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/2499595239564376099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2014/07/nossas-lutas-diarias.html' title='Nossas lutas diárias'/><author><name>Ana Lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16994612002648092373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9eUdb8ykb0Ohc9M4cGCdej9GGGsbq0NhUhcnxVSL2JwzHCyhlLV8CwVslTk2Y1Jj2DvYmjPy_e38UZNzuUb7Has--9ZjE8KrtQLMTb35bzCNpB6qYT8aWkMEZCdousw/s220/blogA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlLOdg5rEZnIFC5tGqDugDh9gzcjEwwUBdAEUC04qBFU7t3tj1v7ZABsOJXi3MI-qMP2E9udx91RHndY2S94626ABT41rul0WWFBEjHb-Y-LQNqG4J-02bNJwmmw3UA6yxKTYdZWI5cuY/s72-c/arq.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2913361723882643524.post-2406782304465409946</id><published>2014-07-09T16:20:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2014-07-09T16:20:30.337-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Observando a vida no momento...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;É pessoal, esse ano está difícil das palavras&lt;br /&gt;da Aninha saírem da &quot;cachola&quot; e irem para o papel/blog.&lt;br /&gt;Existem momentos que queremos sair de nosso mundo real,&lt;br /&gt;e pensar em coisas que não nos aborrecem e que nos distraiam&lt;br /&gt;para que possamos esquecer algo que nos entristece, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Espero que o ano termine bem, só isso! Para todos &lt;br /&gt;nós. Quero lá na frente escrever e rir de situações que no momento&lt;br /&gt;parecem ruins, mas acredito que momentos assim são necessários&lt;br /&gt;para refletir e para que momentos bons cheguem.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ás vezes temos pressa para que a vida resolve as coisas, ou queremos&lt;br /&gt;que ela passe devagar para desfrutarmos o que é bom por longo tempo, mas quanto a isso não podemos fazer muita coisa. A vida segue na velocidade em que Deus permite e da forma que ela tem que seguir, cabe a nós acompanhar as suas mudanças e observar a cada dia o que ela reserva pra nós hoje e&lt;br /&gt;para os dias seguintes. Vou observar a vida diferente este ano, aliás já tenho observado...&lt;br /&gt;vou esperar ela ir passando, e a medida que as palavras forem voltando, quero compartilhar com todos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Textos assinados como Ana Lima são artigos originais do Sentimentos e Palavras por Ana, Plágio é Crime Previsto na Lei nº 9610.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/2406782304465409946/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2014/07/observando-vida-no-momento.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/2406782304465409946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/2406782304465409946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2014/07/observando-vida-no-momento.html' title='Observando a vida no momento...'/><author><name>Ana Lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16994612002648092373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9eUdb8ykb0Ohc9M4cGCdej9GGGsbq0NhUhcnxVSL2JwzHCyhlLV8CwVslTk2Y1Jj2DvYmjPy_e38UZNzuUb7Has--9ZjE8KrtQLMTb35bzCNpB6qYT8aWkMEZCdousw/s220/blogA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOXxknaxhbU1PiYdYn2RZm0_icx36QulBynIS_zgdgiwbLkxzULfuGCttmvAlxW8-kJhIrUXj9TFc1u8n_fYEcXXpNwzehgqTm8Kh_tTD9G-PaPJ8LbauWBfuTAOrlmc1y3urRDvTROEA/s72-c/olhar.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2913361723882643524.post-3280774026869303468</id><published>2013-08-17T23:10:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2013-08-17T23:10:06.145-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nunca lustre a ferradura de ninguém (muito bom).</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130;&quot;&gt;Existem muitas situações na vida nas quais nem sempre a melhor solução é ” engolir sapos ” e ” soprar flores “. Todo tipo de agressão emocional que recebemos causa uma determinada reação em nosso corpo e em nossa vida, dependendo da maneira como respondemos a ela. Muitas pessoas terminam por viver de maneira desastrosa interiormente apenas para serem polidas no ambiente externo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130;&quot;&gt;Muita gente por aí adora imperar em algumas situações e não economiza coices em quem está por perto; um tipo de gente que adora lustrar suas ferraduras em pessoas com pouca habilidade de reação e termina por sair da situação com a ferradura lustrada, deixando a outra parte agoniada e reprimida em sua vontade de dizer umas boas verdades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130;&quot;&gt;Seja quem for, não permita mais que alguém lustre ferraduras em você. Se acredita em suas idéias, em seus sentimentos e projetos, deve discuti-los e defendê-los valendo-se das ferramentas funcionais que possui, utilizando-se de uma persuasão ética, estabelecendo limites, pois, quando permitimos que alguém lustre em nós suas ferraduras, a nossa não-reação deixa espaço para futuras investidas. Limitar o grau de atuação de quem frequentemente nos faz ” engolir sapos ” mostra que não somos tão frágeis e vulneráveis e nos coloca numa posição de mais respeito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130;&quot;&gt;Quando desenvolvemos a habilidade de reagir dentro de nossas convicções, fortalecemos nosso interior em vez de fazer dele uma mesa de pileques emocionais que exercem ação neutralizadora em nosso comportamento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130;&quot;&gt;As pessoas são impedidas de seguir seu caminho e construir seu alicerce de conceitos não pela atuação que aplicam em sua vida, mas pela inércia diante de adversidades e controvérsias que nela acontecem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130;&quot;&gt;Fonte: Livro Superdicas para Motivar sua Vida e Vencer Desafios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #7f6000; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;No meu ponto de vista, estar em paz consigo &lt;br /&gt;mesmo já responde essa grande dúvida, se não fizemos, é porque não era&lt;br /&gt;para ser feito e o que fizemos... não trazendo ou sim bons resultados assim&lt;br /&gt;era pra ser.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #7f6000; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O resultado final na minha humilde opinião é olhar toda a trajetória,&lt;br /&gt;e ter uma visão satisfatória que ao longo desta caminhada, colhemos bons frutos,&lt;br /&gt;fomos reconhecidos por todo o esforço ou (parte dele) e, lutamos com as forças e oportunidades que tinhamos,&amp;nbsp;cativmos e conquistamos&lt;br /&gt;as pessoas e, claro não se agrada a Gregos e Troianos ao mesmo tempo, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #7f6000; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;uma das coisas mais o importante é ser&lt;br /&gt;você mesmo e estar satisfeito com a sua caminhada,&amp;nbsp; fizemos o que esteve ao nosso alcance,&amp;nbsp; e o que &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Textos assinados como Ana Lima são artigos originais do Sentimentos e Palavras por Ana, Plágio é Crime Previsto na Lei nº 9610.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/2162426005548314853/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2013/04/valeu-pena.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/2162426005548314853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/2162426005548314853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2013/04/valeu-pena.html' title='Valeu a Pena...'/><author><name>Ana Lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16994612002648092373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9eUdb8ykb0Ohc9M4cGCdej9GGGsbq0NhUhcnxVSL2JwzHCyhlLV8CwVslTk2Y1Jj2DvYmjPy_e38UZNzuUb7Has--9ZjE8KrtQLMTb35bzCNpB6qYT8aWkMEZCdousw/s220/blogA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxHNueJ0kBwE7UTYx3Unzd9hD7mRiFw44nYgL_fRID-noYx2bJpJlZl4nozTpN9Vy2efkgP-6A5Pfzgvz_oAG_DXUaTnIQGOmPtjRHhHXuIm5AxeUm2vYPafsddTZJJ4HCKMi5mUtyufg/s72-c/para+tras.bmp" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2913361723882643524.post-2747978631180031572</id><published>2013-04-15T22:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2013-04-15T22:44:01.908-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cada um segue seu caminho...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #fff2cc; color: #134f5c;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alguns precisam ir para que&lt;br /&gt;outros venham e outros possam ir... é assim que vejo e tento&lt;br /&gt;olhar com&amp;nbsp; positividade essas circunstâncias e mudanças da vida. Mas claro, pensando sempre&lt;br /&gt;que podemos nos reencontrar&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;em outras estações,&amp;nbsp; entender e aceitar &lt;br /&gt;que cada um segue seu caminho... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Textos assinados como Ana Lima são artigos originais do Sentimentos e Palavras por Ana, Plágio é Crime Previsto na Lei nº 9610.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/2747978631180031572/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2013/04/cada-um-segue-seu-caminho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/2747978631180031572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/2747978631180031572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2013/04/cada-um-segue-seu-caminho.html' title='Cada um segue seu caminho...'/><author><name>Ana Lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16994612002648092373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9eUdb8ykb0Ohc9M4cGCdej9GGGsbq0NhUhcnxVSL2JwzHCyhlLV8CwVslTk2Y1Jj2DvYmjPy_e38UZNzuUb7Has--9ZjE8KrtQLMTb35bzCNpB6qYT8aWkMEZCdousw/s220/blogA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvMEXBUx2K8JMrwKUWoSRia81feZZ04yzzNQ27RQgMBH8P9dMy0fg9q_vYHsyO-RQMrLWw5diLLu_cofsJpChJI78iagORPEexhOefJvFI-gRXvTswlqjUVJqc-W-32XrgpL-aSr-yOWg/s72-c/estacao.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2913361723882643524.post-7874860653901329974</id><published>2012-11-03T14:55:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-11-03T14:55:11.466-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabedoria da água.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79;&quot;&gt;como postagem, é uma bela reflexão. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;não gaste energia com o confronto, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;procure as janelas.&lt;br /&gt;Lembre-se da sabedoria da água : &lt;br /&gt;A água nunca discute com seus obstáculos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;Mas os contorna.&lt;br /&gt;Quando alguém o ofender ou frustrar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;Você&amp;nbsp;é a água e a pessoa que o feriu é o obstáculo!&lt;br /&gt;Contorne-o sem discutir.&lt;br /&gt;Aprenda a amar sem esperar muito dos outros &quot; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #cfe2f3; color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;se os mais bravos&lt;br /&gt;não agissem, se os mais astuciosos não fizessem algo&lt;br /&gt;como seria? Se só existissem omissos,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #cfe2f3; color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;o que seria da&lt;br /&gt;verdade, se niguém&amp;nbsp; falasse?&lt;br /&gt;O que quero dizer com isso é... &lt;br /&gt;cada um é do jeito que é&lt;br /&gt;e pronto. Aos seus e aos meus olhos, as pessoas podem ter&lt;br /&gt;muitos defeitos, mas para os olhos dos outros não.&lt;br /&gt;O meu jeito agrada muitos e desagrada a poucos,&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Assim como o seu desagrada e agrada e por ai vai...&lt;br /&gt;Cada um com suas qualidades e defeitos, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #cfe2f3; color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o que importa é ser&lt;br /&gt;integro, honesto e de caráter. &lt;br /&gt;Todos temos nossas características&lt;br /&gt;e criticar nem sempre é&amp;nbsp; melhor forma, depende. &lt;br /&gt;Alguns sofreram demais,&lt;br /&gt;outros de menos e as circunstâncias de cada luta e cada dia&lt;br /&gt;vão nos moldando.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #cfe2f3; color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mesmo porque muitas vezes, as mãos brutas&lt;br /&gt;são mãos que já retiraram muitas pedras do caminho, os pés&lt;br /&gt;machucados, já percorreram caminhos difíceis. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #cfe2f3; color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A face séria,&lt;br /&gt;já sofreu muito, a alegre nem sempre sabemos o que há por trás do sorriso&lt;br /&gt;e aquele que não tem nada ainda, quem sabe&lt;br /&gt;ainda tem muito pela frente. &lt;br /&gt;Sabemos que é dificil, mas temos que aceitar&lt;br /&gt;cada um, ou tentar pelo menos, porque somos diferentes!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Textos assinados como Ana Lima são artigos originais do Sentimentos e Palavras por Ana, Plágio é Crime Previsto na Lei nº 9610.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/712418935168368551/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2012/11/somos-diferentes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/712418935168368551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/712418935168368551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2012/11/somos-diferentes.html' title='Somos Diferentes!'/><author><name>Ana Lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16994612002648092373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9eUdb8ykb0Ohc9M4cGCdej9GGGsbq0NhUhcnxVSL2JwzHCyhlLV8CwVslTk2Y1Jj2DvYmjPy_e38UZNzuUb7Has--9ZjE8KrtQLMTb35bzCNpB6qYT8aWkMEZCdousw/s220/blogA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS_ZTEh7gNxRgv918738eAgUFso6U_UAFYH4VNtUhFJrdYofF8CNGfMiGiNkRRILbUjur_pGXIuIBQ5Ht0wvkRXOBq_9SOiC5qpxetJt9XH1YuDV5d-wzRr2lhn3LPaBYvtLDZY_Ts6WE/s72-c/diferen%C3%A7a.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2913361723882643524.post-261639801350222291</id><published>2012-08-11T23:30:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2012-08-12T00:28:30.775-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nossos Limites...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando eu era criança... via os adultos falarem:&lt;br /&gt;Estou chegando no meu limite...&lt;br /&gt;Ai eu ficava pensando: Como é que faz pra saber&lt;br /&gt;o quando chegamos no limite.&lt;br /&gt;É, nada que vida adulta nos insine o que é o &lt;br /&gt;tão famoso limite.&lt;br /&gt;Passamos a vida toda tentando trabalhar ele,&lt;br /&gt;seja no sofrimento, na dor, na paciência, em todas as coisas&lt;br /&gt;porque para tudo tem um limite. Aí que está,&lt;br /&gt;para quase tudo... menos no amor, e na caridade, dedicação&lt;br /&gt;não há limites para isso. &lt;br /&gt;Há limite para a maldade, a ira, referente a ética, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;moral&amp;nbsp; e em algumas questões com o próximo...&lt;br /&gt;Eis ai o problema, acho que se todos tivéssemos&lt;br /&gt;essa preocupação, principalmente o&amp;nbsp; nosso,&lt;br /&gt;muitas coisas poderiam ser evitadas. &lt;br /&gt;Ouvi de um famoso psicólogo: &quot;Aquele que não tem&lt;br /&gt;limite, acha a ignorância do outro&quot;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bem dessa mesmo. &lt;br /&gt;Acredito eu que o respeito e a educação, sejam um grande&lt;br /&gt;auxílio e coadjuvante com o limite, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;para evitar confusão, briga e tantas outras.&lt;br /&gt;Devemos nos analisar e claro, uma hora a gente passo do limite, &lt;br /&gt;mas ai entra a humildade, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;se retrar... a desculpa.&lt;br /&gt;Mas o maior aprendizado que tirei sobre o limite, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;é quando&lt;br /&gt;sofremos ou passamos por algo bem difícil, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;onde a mente e o corpo&lt;br /&gt;já não aguentam mais, as decepções são muitas,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;não vemos saída, &lt;br /&gt;os recursos já se foram... o desespero... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e você percebe que está chegando no seu LIMITE.&lt;br /&gt;Ai percebo que a natureza que Deus nos deu é sabia, e chegando nesse ponto&lt;br /&gt;aprendemos a ser mais forte, a caminhar mais um pouco,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;e nesse limite começamos&lt;br /&gt;a reagir e com muito esforço conseguimos dar a volta por cima, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;entendendo&lt;br /&gt;que ser forte é nossa única alternativa. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cada um tem o seu limite,&lt;br /&gt;o limite de agir com relação ao próximo e a nós mesmos. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em uma sociedade cada vez mais&lt;br /&gt;sem limites, vale a pena pensar mais sobre isso e cabe a todos nós conhecê-lo melhor. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Textos assinados como Ana Lima são artigos originais do Sentimentos e Palavras por Ana, Plágio é Crime Previsto na Lei nº 9610.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/261639801350222291/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2012/08/nossos-limites.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/261639801350222291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/261639801350222291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2012/08/nossos-limites.html' title='Nossos Limites...'/><author><name>Ana Lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16994612002648092373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9eUdb8ykb0Ohc9M4cGCdej9GGGsbq0NhUhcnxVSL2JwzHCyhlLV8CwVslTk2Y1Jj2DvYmjPy_e38UZNzuUb7Has--9ZjE8KrtQLMTb35bzCNpB6qYT8aWkMEZCdousw/s220/blogA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8Bi_fBLl1lrCnxkaz3dTcKAfWXB0ZZRsCuj_Ipma7CfW4zp1b4LQAKdHU5-_fhImvPRkuFAHNvhw15BsHkK_cuLMDNok78hyfbzncvSnogZHpLGU3kmCj4RppSE0aeMueWCn8hhKvZ5w/s72-c/limit.bmp" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2913361723882643524.post-1190634965983432591</id><published>2012-06-02T23:22:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-06-03T00:18:51.024-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensem bem...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #7f6000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Nesse mar que é a vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #7f6000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;temos que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #7f6000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;saber,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #7f6000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;como conduzir o nosso barco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #7f6000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Saber a hora de remar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #7f6000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;e o tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #7f6000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;de deixar a correnteza,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #7f6000;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; e o vento &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;nos levar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #7f6000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; Pois, se na tempestade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #7f6000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; você não remar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #7f6000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; o barco vai virar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #7f6000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; E se na calmaria, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #7f6000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; remar muito ao invés de deixar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #7f6000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; se levar, vai cansar... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #7f6000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; e quando vier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #7f6000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; a tempestade estarás sem forças para remar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #7f6000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; Se soubermos ver com mais calma,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #7f6000;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; o que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;realmente é necessário e desnecessário&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #7f6000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; em nossos instantes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #7f6000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; talvez sofressemos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #7f6000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; menos, o desgaste será menor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #7f6000;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; veremos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;com mais clareza coisas boas e as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #7f6000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; oportunidades bem diante &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #7f6000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; dos nossos olhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #7f6000; font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;((Ana Lima))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Textos assinados como Ana Lima são artigos originais do Sentimentos e Palavras por Ana, Plágio é Crime Previsto na Lei nº 9610.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/1190634965983432591/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2012/06/pensem-bem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/1190634965983432591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/1190634965983432591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2012/06/pensem-bem.html' title='Pensem bem...'/><author><name>Ana Lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16994612002648092373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9eUdb8ykb0Ohc9M4cGCdej9GGGsbq0NhUhcnxVSL2JwzHCyhlLV8CwVslTk2Y1Jj2DvYmjPy_e38UZNzuUb7Has--9ZjE8KrtQLMTb35bzCNpB6qYT8aWkMEZCdousw/s220/blogA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSpm56ohd9b-KdPYZkZnHsirZNP7vkD-wkKp-pYBg080vMylnGybVVJ6lwjwK9cVARzxjSYp-e6ketcKO42zpbmWgX62jarniFfJspcW9-E7CpYfF2SFeKXfIlS_yur51917CFap1nH7Y/s72-c/barkk.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2913361723882643524.post-154755415369649490</id><published>2012-05-31T23:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-06-02T23:27:50.507-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vamos reclamar menos!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #3d85c6;&quot;&gt;Não sei se hoje as coisas estão mais fáceis,&lt;br /&gt;mais tecnologia, mais acesso, informações...&lt;br /&gt;Parece que o mundo se acostumou a&amp;nbsp; ter tudo&lt;br /&gt;tão rápido, tudo melhor, para alguns claro...&lt;br /&gt;Queremos uma perfeição, talvez demasiada em vista&lt;br /&gt;das nossas circunstâncias...&lt;br /&gt;O fato é, ultimamente as pessoas reclamam demais!&lt;br /&gt;Não que quem vos escreve, não reclame, mas...&lt;br /&gt;há pessoas que me superam...&lt;br /&gt;Posso dizer com toda a certeza, que reclamar não&lt;br /&gt;adianta e nem resolve muita coisa... alivia sim...&lt;br /&gt;Onde quero chegar é, chegamos em um ponto&lt;br /&gt;em que devemos analisar toda essa situação.&lt;br /&gt;Assim como há facilidades e hoje está tudo mais fácil,&lt;br /&gt;Também há muitas dificuldades, muita maldade, &lt;br /&gt;muito sofrimento. Toda vez que reclamo de algo, não&lt;br /&gt;se passam alguns minutos e, eis que à minha frente vejo&lt;br /&gt;alguém em dificuldades piores que a minha...&lt;br /&gt;Vejo o que tenho, e muitas vezes não dou valor, &lt;br /&gt;e alguém se tivesse, estaria feliz.&lt;br /&gt;Vejo pessoas reclamarem, tem que andar muito,&lt;br /&gt;é cansativo... muitos não tem nem perna, nem andam mais... &lt;br /&gt;Porque isso, e não aquilo, tenho esse, mas quero aquele...&lt;br /&gt;Essa roupa isso, essa comida aquilo... e quem não tem o que comer?&lt;br /&gt;Ai meu pai, ai minha mãe, ah que bom, você tem pai e mãe!&lt;br /&gt;To gorda, to magra demais, meu cabelo... (olha a foto lá em cima)&lt;br /&gt;A minha casa&amp;nbsp; não sei oque, é longe, mora não sei aonde...&lt;br /&gt;Tá, você tem uma casa, tem onde dormir né?&lt;br /&gt;O Trabalho então iiiiii, temos trabalho não é mesmo...&lt;br /&gt;Claro, não sou a rainha da sabedoria e nem da paciência,&lt;br /&gt;para ficar dando conselhos.&lt;br /&gt;Mas, é nos momentos difíceis que analisamos: estávamos tão&lt;br /&gt;bem e não dávamos valor, hoje não temos, e quando tinha&lt;br /&gt;estávamos reclamando...&lt;br /&gt;Muitos momentos se vão, pessoas, lembranças, oportunidades...&lt;br /&gt;E aí chego no objetivo do meu pensamento: Vamos dar mais valor,&lt;br /&gt;aquilo temos, a Deus, as pessoas ao nosso redor, aos bons momentos, as&lt;br /&gt;pequenas coisas que tornam nosso dia-a-dia mais agradável e a dar valor&lt;br /&gt;as pequenas coisas e,&amp;nbsp; vamos reclamar menos né!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Você se queixa, se queixa, pra quê?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Isso não vai mudar nada...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pelo contrário,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Só vai atrair coisas negativas.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Repare no Sol...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ele nasce, a gente vendo ou não,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ele dá calor, a gente sentindo ou não,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;E o seu lugar diante dele está lá.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Por mais que algo ou alguém&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Esteja em sua frente, lhe fazendo sombra&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ele (o Sol) vai mudar de direção, e seu brilho&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;uma hora vai te alcançar...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mesmo porque você é livre&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;para poder buscá-lo,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;E o se lugar esta lá ele é seu...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Todos temos nosso lugar ao sol,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Todos temos que lutar, ir em busca&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;das oportunidades.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;E nunca &quot;tampe&quot; ninguém,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hoje você faz sombra...&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã fazem em você!&lt;br /&gt;Como dizia mamãe:&lt;br /&gt;O Sol nasceu pra todos!&lt;br /&gt;Então se valorize, se cuide,&lt;br /&gt;Não abuse o sol também queima.&lt;br /&gt;Aproveito o máximo enquanto&lt;br /&gt;o sol te aquece e você pode ver o seu brilho,&lt;br /&gt;A nuvens o escondem, mas elas vão embora,&lt;br /&gt;E novamente ele estará brilhando e iluminando nosso dia,&lt;br /&gt;porque a vida é curta, e o seu lugar ao Sol...&lt;br /&gt;está sempre lá, ele é seu, e pronto.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Textos assinados como Ana Lima são artigos originais do Sentimentos e Palavras por Ana, Plágio é Crime Previsto na Lei nº 9610.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/5147429109187595503/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2012/04/um-lugar-ao-sol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/5147429109187595503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/5147429109187595503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2012/04/um-lugar-ao-sol.html' title='Um Lugar ao Sol'/><author><name>Ana Lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16994612002648092373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9eUdb8ykb0Ohc9M4cGCdej9GGGsbq0NhUhcnxVSL2JwzHCyhlLV8CwVslTk2Y1Jj2DvYmjPy_e38UZNzuUb7Has--9ZjE8KrtQLMTb35bzCNpB6qYT8aWkMEZCdousw/s220/blogA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9pUlu2Lfndp3NNFRzbbNS_4J0Jf5UCnXnpDxlgwxHmyC8Duxzs9TV7byDJbQ1htR1E2YsOTxQHUQLRC_woPS122xZimU3YMpxiwl99_Py_wOMpmiuv7MLUKhER2pCrui3DWVl1mYb3yY/s72-c/Sol.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2913361723882643524.post-3114121430293027732</id><published>2012-04-01T22:43:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-04-01T22:54:17.683-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Se a Vida se Resumisse a um Ônibus...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Alguns passageiros descem rápido do ônibus...Outros realizam um percurso longo... Há ainda aqueles que embarcam e desembarcam repetidas vezes...As vezes nos pontos mais inesperados surgem passageiros mais inesperados ainda...E em pontos que achamos que vão embarcar determinados passageiros, estes simplesmente nem acenam para parar o ônibus...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;O trajeto muda a cada parada. Aceleramos, paramos, corremos, vamos devagar, freiamos, andamos calmamente, furamos o sinal, ligamos o parabrisa em dia de sol, andamos sozinhos, ficamos com excesso de carga, mas existe uma única coisa que permanece sempre. Algo que é intacto: os &#39;PASSAGEIROS&#39; que nos acompanham nos ajudam na condução deste caminho.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Textos assinados como Ana Lima são artigos originais do Sentimentos e Palavras por Ana, Plágio é Crime Previsto na Lei nº 9610.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/3114121430293027732/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2012/04/se-vida-se-resumisse-um-onibus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/3114121430293027732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/3114121430293027732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2012/04/se-vida-se-resumisse-um-onibus.html' title='Se a Vida se Resumisse a um Ônibus...'/><author><name>Ana Lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16994612002648092373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9eUdb8ykb0Ohc9M4cGCdej9GGGsbq0NhUhcnxVSL2JwzHCyhlLV8CwVslTk2Y1Jj2DvYmjPy_e38UZNzuUb7Has--9ZjE8KrtQLMTb35bzCNpB6qYT8aWkMEZCdousw/s220/blogA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCG31UX8kmXiK01uZ8He9-OdFrLS9Ek9YBEsF2F4CXdC0Ex0002UyKG5Fyq20O0pN3vGbJHh4bC1NgIzImckYs0_Lk2GZQ_ZD6e6MOaL9XkN45SpWhP_4CyeuehkRoERbFrhyphenhypheniq2XwnjI/s72-c/onib.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2913361723882643524.post-7018070151197505340</id><published>2012-03-24T12:11:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-04-01T22:53:40.011-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mudar é preciso.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUF7SO984plBPL1v6lVyqm66DjtsVvqX2nJqUAyH2-F2TZgiTKplWzE6569oiprsCXZRlOGmlWtF7pDfcgNpDXTiSHm58zxhmozUAHvlBnC-2a25J6SIeqdH3wx5zMAdxDFJJGqctRdTA/s1600/mude.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img aea=&quot;true&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUF7SO984plBPL1v6lVyqm66DjtsVvqX2nJqUAyH2-F2TZgiTKplWzE6569oiprsCXZRlOGmlWtF7pDfcgNpDXTiSHm58zxhmozUAHvlBnC-2a25J6SIeqdH3wx5zMAdxDFJJGqctRdTA/s200/mude.jpg&quot; width=&quot;151&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;color: purple;&quot;&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;&quot;&gt;Eu sei, eu sei... a maioria dos textos falam sobre mudança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Mas se pararmos pra pensar, é realmente isso mesmo, mudar é preciso. Mesmo por que a vida é uma constante mudança. Muitas coisas mudam pra melhor, outras pra &quot;pior&quot;, não tem o que fazer. E na maioria das vezes as mudanças tem de partir de nós, em tempos tão difíceis temos que ter uma visão diferente das coisas e aí estão grandes mudanças. Comecemos a mudar a visão que temos das coisas, das pessoas, dos fatos, comece a olhar as pessoas de uma forma diferente, de repente você irá ganhar uma grande amigo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Comece a ver que aquela situação não é tão difícil assim, e se olhar bem há uma forma melhor de enfrentá-la...mudar alguns conceitos porque aprendemos: tem de ser isso, fazer aquilo...as coisas são assim, etc, mas na medida em que vivemos e os dias vão passando, necessariamente não precisam ser dessas formas. Dentro de nós há sempre uma constante mudança, seja por algo&amp;nbsp;bom ou&amp;nbsp;ser mais forte para enfretar as situações, mudanças fazem parte do nosso tempo, dos nossos dias, tudo em nossa volta muda toda hora.&amp;nbsp;É preciso mudar pelo nosso bem e pelo bem das pessoas que amamos, mesmo porque, para ser feliz é preciso mudar. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: purple;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(( Ana Lima)) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Textos assinados como Ana Lima são artigos originais do Sentimentos e Palavras por Ana, Plágio é Crime Previsto na Lei nº 9610.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/7018070151197505340/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2012/03/mudar-e-preciso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/7018070151197505340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/7018070151197505340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2012/03/mudar-e-preciso.html' title='Mudar é preciso.'/><author><name>Ana Lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16994612002648092373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9eUdb8ykb0Ohc9M4cGCdej9GGGsbq0NhUhcnxVSL2JwzHCyhlLV8CwVslTk2Y1Jj2DvYmjPy_e38UZNzuUb7Has--9ZjE8KrtQLMTb35bzCNpB6qYT8aWkMEZCdousw/s220/blogA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUF7SO984plBPL1v6lVyqm66DjtsVvqX2nJqUAyH2-F2TZgiTKplWzE6569oiprsCXZRlOGmlWtF7pDfcgNpDXTiSHm58zxhmozUAHvlBnC-2a25J6SIeqdH3wx5zMAdxDFJJGqctRdTA/s72-c/mude.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2913361723882643524.post-889673718252069568</id><published>2012-02-25T23:15:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-02-25T23:18:50.769-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Confusão na cabeça? Crise de existência?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuTAq2ZLh49IxYes8iLKRllRWhIPu2xGKuPCI4nuNKmthcABuWSbgcCaog_mO1tJKxwplEmNUueurm3WTteVJ14BDwRbEpAi8CAq3Brm6PCm7U_OVSe1Zqq-flIgjZ7oTJA026Yh65oVY/s1600/exis.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;185&quot; lda=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuTAq2ZLh49IxYes8iLKRllRWhIPu2xGKuPCI4nuNKmthcABuWSbgcCaog_mO1tJKxwplEmNUueurm3WTteVJ14BDwRbEpAi8CAq3Brm6PCm7U_OVSe1Zqq-flIgjZ7oTJA026Yh65oVY/s200/exis.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #ead1dc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Olha, desde criança eu ouvia falar dessa crise de existência, ou confusão nas idéias. Quem nunca se pegou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #ead1dc; color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;olhando para dentro de si, e perguntando a si mesmo, por que eu? Só comigo? Eu tenho que passar por isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #ead1dc; color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; Por momentos você tem milhares de perguntas, e não vê ninguém que possa respondê-las, nessa modernidade atual, onde tudo gira em torno de competir, quem tem o melhor, ser o melhor, ter aquilo que sempre sonhou, ou... ele tem, tenho que ter também, será, não necessariamente? Acho, tudo isso acaba criando dentro de muitos uma confusão, uma frustração talvez. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #ead1dc; color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; É como se tivessemos vontade de seguir em uma estrada principal, e de repente por motivos que não entendemos e pela vontade de Deus as vezes, acabamos direcionados a outra estrada que não é aquela que gostaríamos de estar. Mas por razões diversas é ali que temos de seguir. Mesmo porque temos que abrir caminhos para outros passarem, para voltarmos também quando for necessário, e muitas vezes não conseguimos entender o porque disso. Custei a atender, cada um é único, mesmo na sua vitória e no seu sofrimento, nas dificuldades, nas alegrias. Cada um luta como pode com as armas que tem, e tudo nessa vida é uma questão de encaixe, os amigos, famílias, religiões, trabalho, amores... Mesmo se perguntando por que eu? Ou pra que? Essas confusões fazem parte, e não devemos nos deixar abater por elas, todos tem seus valores, suas conquistas mesmo&amp;nbsp;sendo pequenas, suas dores, e nesse mundo podemos dizer com toda certeza ninguém é melhor nem pior que ninguém. E cada um terá o que é seu sendo bem ou mau na sua hora. Porque todos um dia eu acredito, devem ter tido confusão em suas idéias, e acredito que faz parte da vida, para pensarmos como devemos seguir e caminhar. Só de pende de cada um de nós, porque cada um tem a sua história!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #ead1dc; color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;((Ana Lima))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Textos assinados como Ana Lima são artigos originais do Sentimentos e Palavras por Ana, Plágio é Crime Previsto na Lei nº 9610.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/889673718252069568/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2012/02/confusao-na-ideia-crise-de-existencia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/889673718252069568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/889673718252069568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2012/02/confusao-na-ideia-crise-de-existencia.html' title='Confusão na cabeça? Crise de existência?'/><author><name>Ana Lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16994612002648092373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9eUdb8ykb0Ohc9M4cGCdej9GGGsbq0NhUhcnxVSL2JwzHCyhlLV8CwVslTk2Y1Jj2DvYmjPy_e38UZNzuUb7Has--9ZjE8KrtQLMTb35bzCNpB6qYT8aWkMEZCdousw/s220/blogA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuTAq2ZLh49IxYes8iLKRllRWhIPu2xGKuPCI4nuNKmthcABuWSbgcCaog_mO1tJKxwplEmNUueurm3WTteVJ14BDwRbEpAi8CAq3Brm6PCm7U_OVSe1Zqq-flIgjZ7oTJA026Yh65oVY/s72-c/exis.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2913361723882643524.post-4902062435454211910</id><published>2012-02-07T21:54:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T21:55:41.331-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamentos e Idéias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT40jMyUeFRiDDyFHINv8iUOJh_vUyZOx4ft_ev8ubrPOHDs0f6bPvd6rWxclmoEiGwLAl3TrJRShQCWHp1aEdiJ5vmMxuBzvnOP1_cuLXq514n3u8OQZ2YAPEmF2Uji6IY0tLlQxeQ0A/s1600/pes.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;140&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT40jMyUeFRiDDyFHINv8iUOJh_vUyZOx4ft_ev8ubrPOHDs0f6bPvd6rWxclmoEiGwLAl3TrJRShQCWHp1aEdiJ5vmMxuBzvnOP1_cuLXq514n3u8OQZ2YAPEmF2Uji6IY0tLlQxeQ0A/s200/pes.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Quem de nós que já não acordou,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;cheio de pensamentos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;idéias, lembranças.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Parece que ficamos paralisados em nossos pensamentos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;eles nos levam longe as vezes,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;até saímos de órbita.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eles tem o poder de nos deixarem felizes... mas na maioria&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;das vezes pensativos...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;preocupados, a tendencia as vezes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;é nos deixar pra baixo, com medo enfim.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aprendi algo muito importante: Não podemos impedir&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;que as aves voem sobre nossas cabeças, mas podemos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;impedi-las que posem e façam ninhos.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; Tempos dificeis todos temos, &amp;nbsp;mas temos que lutar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;e acreditar nos dias melhores que virão,e nada em&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;nossa vida acontece por acaso.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; A tristeza pode voar sobre as nossas cabeças,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;mas não pode pousar e fazer ninhos. Portas sempre estarão abertas,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;temos de encontrá-las e ter forças para abrir. e se não buscarmos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;não acharemos! Se não aparecerem portas, surgem idéias que nos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;levam a oportunidades e a outros caminhos, pensem nisso!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;((Ana Lima))&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Textos assinados como Ana Lima são artigos originais do Sentimentos e Palavras por Ana, Plágio é Crime Previsto na Lei nº 9610.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/4902062435454211910/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2012/02/pensamentos-e-ideias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/4902062435454211910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/4902062435454211910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2012/02/pensamentos-e-ideias.html' title='Pensamentos e Idéias'/><author><name>Ana Lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16994612002648092373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9eUdb8ykb0Ohc9M4cGCdej9GGGsbq0NhUhcnxVSL2JwzHCyhlLV8CwVslTk2Y1Jj2DvYmjPy_e38UZNzuUb7Has--9ZjE8KrtQLMTb35bzCNpB6qYT8aWkMEZCdousw/s220/blogA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT40jMyUeFRiDDyFHINv8iUOJh_vUyZOx4ft_ev8ubrPOHDs0f6bPvd6rWxclmoEiGwLAl3TrJRShQCWHp1aEdiJ5vmMxuBzvnOP1_cuLXq514n3u8OQZ2YAPEmF2Uji6IY0tLlQxeQ0A/s72-c/pes.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2913361723882643524.post-5379404304616995355</id><published>2012-01-23T22:05:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T22:11:26.568-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tua caminhada ainda não terminou...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #6aa84f;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiP8UZWE1eCu9acYE-FgEpCxtRdI6piNwj_XGrETOt_gufVDmFTYfgDu3mT5sgbYtxwEPYdPF9EWFxsKgV37VM3-kTu3WbnoZBsk8BTPJjhM9Qy4hedYX662nPa8PklcTDTY453d_742cs/s1600/cam.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;162&quot; nfa=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiP8UZWE1eCu9acYE-FgEpCxtRdI6piNwj_XGrETOt_gufVDmFTYfgDu3mT5sgbYtxwEPYdPF9EWFxsKgV37VM3-kTu3WbnoZBsk8BTPJjhM9Qy4hedYX662nPa8PklcTDTY453d_742cs/s200/cam.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;fr0&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;fr0&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #38761d; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tua caminhada ainda não terminou....&lt;br /&gt;
A realidade te acolhe&lt;br /&gt;
dizendo que pela frente&lt;br /&gt;
o horizonte da vida necessita&lt;br /&gt;
de tuas palavras&lt;br /&gt;
e do teu silêncio.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Se amanhã sentires saudades,&lt;br /&gt;
lembra-te da fantasia e&lt;br /&gt;
sonha com tua próxima vitória.&lt;br /&gt;
Vitória que todas as armas do mundo&lt;br /&gt;
jamais conseguirão obter,&lt;br /&gt;
porque é uma vitória que surge da paz&lt;br /&gt;
e não do ressentimento.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
É certo que irás encontrar situações&lt;br /&gt;
tempestuosas novamente,&lt;br /&gt;
mas haverá de ver sempre&lt;br /&gt;
o lado bom da chuva que cai&lt;br /&gt;
e não a faceta do raio que destrói.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tu és jovem.&lt;br /&gt;
Atender a quem te chama é belo,&lt;br /&gt;
lutar por quem te rejeita&lt;br /&gt;
é quase chegar a perfeição.&lt;br /&gt;
A juventude precisa de sonhos&lt;br /&gt;
e se nutrir de lembranças,&lt;br /&gt;
assim como o leito dos rios&lt;br /&gt;
precisa da água que rola&lt;br /&gt;
e o coração necessita de afeto.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Não faças do amanhã&lt;br /&gt;
o sinônimo de nunca,&lt;br /&gt;
nem o ontem te seja o mesmo&lt;br /&gt;
que nunca mais.&lt;br /&gt;
Teus passos ficaram.&lt;br /&gt;
Olhes para trás...&lt;br /&gt;
mas vá em frente&lt;br /&gt;
pois há muitos que precisam&lt;br /&gt;
que chegues para poderem seguir-te.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;fr0&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #38761d;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;fr0&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #38761d; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;((Charles Chaplin))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Textos assinados como Ana Lima são artigos originais do Sentimentos e Palavras por Ana, Plágio é Crime Previsto na Lei nº 9610.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/5379404304616995355/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2012/01/tua-caminhada-ainda-nao-terminou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/5379404304616995355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/5379404304616995355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2012/01/tua-caminhada-ainda-nao-terminou.html' title='Tua caminhada ainda não terminou...'/><author><name>Ana Lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16994612002648092373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9eUdb8ykb0Ohc9M4cGCdej9GGGsbq0NhUhcnxVSL2JwzHCyhlLV8CwVslTk2Y1Jj2DvYmjPy_e38UZNzuUb7Has--9ZjE8KrtQLMTb35bzCNpB6qYT8aWkMEZCdousw/s220/blogA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiP8UZWE1eCu9acYE-FgEpCxtRdI6piNwj_XGrETOt_gufVDmFTYfgDu3mT5sgbYtxwEPYdPF9EWFxsKgV37VM3-kTu3WbnoZBsk8BTPJjhM9Qy4hedYX662nPa8PklcTDTY453d_742cs/s72-c/cam.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2913361723882643524.post-225089738476650627</id><published>2011-12-30T14:06:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T14:13:05.444-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais Um Ano se Passou...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHs0RR3JmXTjEJUt4gnV_-VaT0LTnjXcNL2cpsrG0gmCteDa5mrJIIJ1V71rAxmfs-zp4eGEyL1_l2YKS94y7wt_RdMiErPhJ6q52mCEHjVuxPL3LTqQ5ErqfK4e6QI-higmd0Mc8xg1Q/s1600/fog.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;167&quot; rea=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHs0RR3JmXTjEJUt4gnV_-VaT0LTnjXcNL2cpsrG0gmCteDa5mrJIIJ1V71rAxmfs-zp4eGEyL1_l2YKS94y7wt_RdMiErPhJ6q52mCEHjVuxPL3LTqQ5ErqfK4e6QI-higmd0Mc8xg1Q/s200/fog.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #bf9000; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É quando a gente escuta aquela musiquinha...&lt;br /&gt;
HJ, É UM NOVO DIA, DE UM NOVO TEMPO QUE COMEÇOU...&lt;br /&gt;
Logo já sabemos que o ano esta acabando, aquele apertinho&lt;br /&gt;
no coração.&lt;br /&gt;
Automaticamente vem todas as lembranas, boas e não muito boas&lt;br /&gt;
de tudo que passamos no ano, posso dizer que ele é uma caixa, onde&lt;br /&gt;
cada dia guardamos coisas dentro, e nesta data abrimos essa caixa, e começamos&lt;br /&gt;
a tirar e lembrar tudo o que há nela.&lt;br /&gt;
Podemos dizer com toda a certeza que, cada ano que passa, nada é igual,&lt;br /&gt;
somamos experiência, fé, vitórias, tropeços, aprendemos na alegria e nas dificuldades, fomos&lt;br /&gt;
em busca e, se não deu certo, vamos tentar no próximo ano, não é mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;
O que importa é não desistir, nunca. Pessoas se foram, pessoas chegaram...&lt;br /&gt;
Umas das coisas mais importantes de toda a lembrança e vivência no ano, são nossas&lt;br /&gt;
AMIZADES, amores... amigos queridos, que conhecemos a tempo e que estiveram&lt;br /&gt;
conosco este ano, amigos novos, novos aprendizados, pessoas que em 2011&lt;br /&gt;
entraram para ficar em nossas vidas e lembranças, amigos especiais.&lt;br /&gt;
O mais importante disso tudo, é que temos uns aos outros, nos amamos, &lt;br /&gt;
é Deus em nossa vida, saúde e familia. As demais coisas tudo em seu tempo&lt;br /&gt;
e independente do ano, só de pende de nós!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #bf9000; font-family: Times;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(( Ana Lima))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Textos assinados como Ana Lima são artigos originais do Sentimentos e Palavras por Ana, Plágio é Crime Previsto na Lei nº 9610.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/225089738476650627/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2011/12/e-quando-gente-escuta-aquela-musiquinha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/225089738476650627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/225089738476650627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2011/12/e-quando-gente-escuta-aquela-musiquinha.html' title='Mais Um Ano se Passou...'/><author><name>Ana Lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16994612002648092373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9eUdb8ykb0Ohc9M4cGCdej9GGGsbq0NhUhcnxVSL2JwzHCyhlLV8CwVslTk2Y1Jj2DvYmjPy_e38UZNzuUb7Has--9ZjE8KrtQLMTb35bzCNpB6qYT8aWkMEZCdousw/s220/blogA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHs0RR3JmXTjEJUt4gnV_-VaT0LTnjXcNL2cpsrG0gmCteDa5mrJIIJ1V71rAxmfs-zp4eGEyL1_l2YKS94y7wt_RdMiErPhJ6q52mCEHjVuxPL3LTqQ5ErqfK4e6QI-higmd0Mc8xg1Q/s72-c/fog.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2913361723882643524.post-3634402334799932391</id><published>2011-12-20T22:20:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T00:23:30.252-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Encontros que Surpreendem...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggcvU7_Aa_k8DD_ajrgGjYG4IIF2naYDoftpgxrDxKbY02_c7q0oxvLsL7Rv18E4IRP7YSmAFnoHzP4dtQAePAl5BqYMgjBuE8Kc-HiPizD4_FmXqrtUFFITtgBQntYz-MOz4PUn3AvI4/s1600/enc2.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; oda=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggcvU7_Aa_k8DD_ajrgGjYG4IIF2naYDoftpgxrDxKbY02_c7q0oxvLsL7Rv18E4IRP7YSmAFnoHzP4dtQAePAl5BqYMgjBuE8Kc-HiPizD4_FmXqrtUFFITtgBQntYz-MOz4PUn3AvI4/s200/enc2.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #7f6000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ainda nos&amp;nbsp;surpreendemos nesta vida, embora&amp;nbsp;tenhamos&lt;br /&gt;
vivido muitas coisas, não o suficente para&amp;nbsp;nos tornar&lt;br /&gt;
mais sabios, mas o suficiente para sermos novos amigos(as) ...&lt;br /&gt;
novos companheiros,&amp;nbsp;pessoas mais fiéis a Deus,&lt;br /&gt;
bons filhos,&amp;nbsp;amores...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O que me surpreende a cada dia, é saber que no&lt;br /&gt;
mundo existem pessoas muito boas, de coração aberto,&lt;br /&gt;
de fácil amizade, que olham com o coração, porque a face&lt;br /&gt;
muitas vezes não revela o que há no interior (o mais importante)...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; E realmente&amp;nbsp;nos surpreende, ao ver como é maravilhoso&lt;br /&gt;
a arte do encontro,&amp;nbsp; que pessoas surgem em nossas vidas,&lt;br /&gt;
e nos trazem a alegria, em saber que podemos compartilhar o amor,&lt;br /&gt;
a experiência e o carinho e, cada dia aprendemos: Nesta vida nada é por acaso..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #7f6000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(( Ana Lima))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Textos assinados como Ana Lima são artigos originais do Sentimentos e Palavras por Ana, Plágio é Crime Previsto na Lei nº 9610.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/3634402334799932391/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2011/12/encontros-que-surpreendem.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/3634402334799932391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/3634402334799932391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2011/12/encontros-que-surpreendem.html' title='Encontros que Surpreendem...'/><author><name>Ana Lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16994612002648092373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9eUdb8ykb0Ohc9M4cGCdej9GGGsbq0NhUhcnxVSL2JwzHCyhlLV8CwVslTk2Y1Jj2DvYmjPy_e38UZNzuUb7Has--9ZjE8KrtQLMTb35bzCNpB6qYT8aWkMEZCdousw/s220/blogA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggcvU7_Aa_k8DD_ajrgGjYG4IIF2naYDoftpgxrDxKbY02_c7q0oxvLsL7Rv18E4IRP7YSmAFnoHzP4dtQAePAl5BqYMgjBuE8Kc-HiPizD4_FmXqrtUFFITtgBQntYz-MOz4PUn3AvI4/s72-c/enc2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2913361723882643524.post-5483303983877051275</id><published>2011-12-09T22:01:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T22:01:01.627-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Quanto pesa um copo de água? Depende... (muito bom)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFd5ZatUTDzgkU5jb-tfcpmuNo659nU6OMO_9RD3U_UmFwX3qmYmiDJRwmc2_j09guHcqAz8FQtt620L7I4yW4mbeEDWcwALd_oOgwWXCXwV0NeDE1bEyvYtG2RF9NYMY0qlmToWpmLcI/s1600/copo.bmp&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; mda=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFd5ZatUTDzgkU5jb-tfcpmuNo659nU6OMO_9RD3U_UmFwX3qmYmiDJRwmc2_j09guHcqAz8FQtt620L7I4yW4mbeEDWcwALd_oOgwWXCXwV0NeDE1bEyvYtG2RF9NYMY0qlmToWpmLcI/s1600/copo.bmp&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #351c75; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Um conferencista falava sobre gerenciamento de tensão.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Levantou um copo com água e perguntou à plateia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #351c75; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;- Quanto vocês acham que pesa este copo d&#39;água?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #351c75; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;As respostas variaram entre 20g e 500g. O conferencista, então, comentou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #351c75; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;- Não importa o peso absoluto. Depende de quanto tempo vou segurá-lo. &lt;br /&gt;
Se o seguro por um minuto, tudo bem. Se o seguro durante um hora, terei dor no braço. &lt;br /&gt;
Se o seguro durante um dia inteiro, você terá que chamar uma ambulância para mim. &lt;br /&gt;
O peso é exatamente o mesmo, mas quanto mais tempo passo segurando-o, &lt;br /&gt;
mais pesado vai ficando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #351c75; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;- Se carregamos nossos pesos o tempo todo, &lt;br /&gt;
mais cedo ou mais tarde não seremos mais capazes de continuar,&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;pois a carga vai se tornando cada vez mais pesada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #351c75; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É preciso largar o copo e descansar um pouco antes de segurá-lo novamente. &lt;br /&gt;
Temos que deixar a carga de lado, periodicamente. Isto alivia e nos torna capazes de continuar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #351c75; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Portanto, antes de você voltar para casa, deixe o peso do trabalho num canto.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Não o carregue para casa. Você poderá recolhê-lo amanhã.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #351c75; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;A vida é curta, aproveite-a!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #351c75; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;((Autor desconhecido))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #351c75; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Fonte: Site Ana Maria Braga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Textos assinados como Ana Lima são artigos originais do Sentimentos e Palavras por Ana, Plágio é Crime Previsto na Lei nº 9610.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/5483303983877051275/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2011/12/quanto-pesa-um-copo-de-agua-depende.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/5483303983877051275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/5483303983877051275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2011/12/quanto-pesa-um-copo-de-agua-depende.html' title='Quanto pesa um copo de água? Depende... (muito bom)'/><author><name>Ana Lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16994612002648092373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9eUdb8ykb0Ohc9M4cGCdej9GGGsbq0NhUhcnxVSL2JwzHCyhlLV8CwVslTk2Y1Jj2DvYmjPy_e38UZNzuUb7Has--9ZjE8KrtQLMTb35bzCNpB6qYT8aWkMEZCdousw/s220/blogA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFd5ZatUTDzgkU5jb-tfcpmuNo659nU6OMO_9RD3U_UmFwX3qmYmiDJRwmc2_j09guHcqAz8FQtt620L7I4yW4mbeEDWcwALd_oOgwWXCXwV0NeDE1bEyvYtG2RF9NYMY0qlmToWpmLcI/s72-c/copo.bmp" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2913361723882643524.post-6461245070428361500</id><published>2011-11-21T23:03:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2013-04-05T01:00:29.688-03:00</updated><title type='text'>LEVA ALGUM TEMPO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quando nos magoam, leva algum tempo&lt;br /&gt;para perdoar e esquecer...&lt;br /&gt;Leva-se tempo para nos perdoarem quando erramos...&lt;br /&gt;Quando acontece algo muito bom que queríamos&lt;br /&gt;muito, leva algum tempo para acreditar, ou temos de pedir&lt;br /&gt;para nos beliscarem.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Demoramos algum tempo para entender que fazemos algo&lt;br /&gt;errado, e mais um tempo para corrigir as nossas falhas.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Também demoramos para ver o grande valor que temos, &lt;br /&gt;e adquirimos com o tempo...&lt;br /&gt;Se leva algum tempo para ver as pequenas coisas importantes,&lt;br /&gt;e passamos despercebidos por elas,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;só damos conta quanto&lt;br /&gt;perdemos ou não temos sempre por perto.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;O tempo mostra que você tem de engolir algumas coisas pelo bem de outras.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo nesta vida é uma questão de tempo, e aprendemos que se leva&lt;br /&gt;algum tempo para acreditar, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;lutar e aprender muito com&amp;nbsp; a vida.&lt;br /&gt;O tempo coloca tudo em seu lugar, mostra caminhos, acrescenta a paciência&lt;br /&gt;que nos falta as vezes. Ensina que damos valor ao que não merece,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;e deixamos de lado pessoas e fatos importantes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;O tempo cura feridas, traz alegrias, traz amigos, desfaz muitas coisas, conserta.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Se leva algum tempo para perceber o quanto amadurecemos, e ao olhar a estrada&lt;br /&gt;em que viemos, cabe a nós o orgulho de tudo que passamos e estar aberto a novas&lt;br /&gt;oportunidades e sempre melhorar o que está a nosso alcance.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Textos assinados como Ana Lima são artigos originais do Sentimentos e Palavras por Ana, Plágio é Crime Previsto na Lei nº 9610.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/6461245070428361500/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2011/11/leva-algum-tempo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/6461245070428361500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/6461245070428361500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2011/11/leva-algum-tempo.html' title='LEVA ALGUM TEMPO...'/><author><name>Ana Lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16994612002648092373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9eUdb8ykb0Ohc9M4cGCdej9GGGsbq0NhUhcnxVSL2JwzHCyhlLV8CwVslTk2Y1Jj2DvYmjPy_e38UZNzuUb7Has--9ZjE8KrtQLMTb35bzCNpB6qYT8aWkMEZCdousw/s220/blogA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioVt5E1TaVLtxnvGdOm6YD55zsCSD4TjZFKGqxP7KPG0urGrkUFOMAiH_s3Pt1zZM4K1oRAN7N-WKefJRvXx-Rzy1Z6hhILdHnd7IWfig5ADcouz9-2vocYl-dT_24skQB0DW6Lt5T8Cw/s72-c/lev1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2913361723882643524.post-4799635451527170041</id><published>2011-11-16T01:00:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T23:06:50.022-02:00</updated><title type='text'>PRECONCEITO Ó ▼</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSXq6dvdefvfKtr6Fniub41irW18XpYmh8HjNkIpy3PW01in0iQXpQc7Un6K1DBknECCt-vV-BfnsJZXuB4YHUk_mqUrRIsYWnbFzTROXCwSaQVubUgctbTY9u4TzcuIecO7ap_xFJAJQ/s1600/prec.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; hda=&quot;true&quot; height=&quot;140&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSXq6dvdefvfKtr6Fniub41irW18XpYmh8HjNkIpy3PW01in0iQXpQc7Un6K1DBknECCt-vV-BfnsJZXuB4YHUk_mqUrRIsYWnbFzTROXCwSaQVubUgctbTY9u4TzcuIecO7ap_xFJAJQ/s200/prec.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;Embora seja uma coisa absurda, e muitos dizem&amp;nbsp;não ter,&amp;nbsp;existe&amp;nbsp;sim.&amp;nbsp;O preconceito ainda existe e muito entre nós. Espero que um dia, as pessoas se deem conta de que somos todos iguais, e que, para Deus não tem diferença. Esse texto abaixo achei interessante e vale a pena ler:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&quot;Aconteceu na Tam, é verídico!!!&lt;br /&gt;
Uma mulher branca, de aproximadamente 50 anos&lt;span class=&quot;text_exposed_hide&quot;&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;text_exposed_show&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #351c75; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, chegou ao seu lugar na classe econômica e viu que estava ao lado de um passageiro negro.&lt;br /&gt;
Visivelmente perturbada, chamou a comissária de bordo.&lt;br /&gt;
Qual o problema, senhora?&#39;, pergunta a comissária..&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;Não está vendo?&#39; - respondeu a senhora - &#39;vocês me colocaram ao lado de um negro. Não posso ficar aqui. Você precisa me dar outra cadeira&#39;&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;Por favor, acalme-se&#39; - disse a aeromoça - &#39;infelizmente, todos os lugares estão ocupados. Porém, vou ver se ainda temos algum disponível’.&lt;br /&gt;
A comissária se afasta e volta alguns minutos depois.&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;Senhora, como eu disse, não há nenhum outro lugar livre na classe&lt;br /&gt;
econômica. Falei com o comandante e ele confirmou que não temos mais nenhum lugar na classe econômica. Temos apenas um lugar na primeira classe&#39;.&lt;br /&gt;
E antes que a mulher fizesse algum comentário, a comissária continua:&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;Veja, é incomum que a nossa companhia permita à um passageiro da classe econômica se assentar na primeira classe.&lt;br /&gt;
Porém, tendo em vista as circunstâncias, o comandante pensa que seria escandaloso obrigar um passageiro a viajar ao lado de uma pessoa desagradável’.&lt;br /&gt;
E, dirigindo-se ao senhor negro, a comissária prosseguiu:&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;Portanto senhor, caso queira, por favor, pegue a sua bagagem de mão, pois reservamos para o senhor um lugar na primeira classe...&#39;&lt;br /&gt;
E todos os passageiros próximos, que, estupefatos assistiam à cena, começaram a aplaudir, alguns de pé.&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;text_exposed_show&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #351c75; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Fonte:Facebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Textos assinados como Ana Lima são artigos originais do Sentimentos e Palavras por Ana, Plágio é Crime Previsto na Lei nº 9610.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/4799635451527170041/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2011/11/preconceito-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/4799635451527170041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/4799635451527170041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2011/11/preconceito-o.html' title='PRECONCEITO Ó ▼'/><author><name>Ana Lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16994612002648092373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9eUdb8ykb0Ohc9M4cGCdej9GGGsbq0NhUhcnxVSL2JwzHCyhlLV8CwVslTk2Y1Jj2DvYmjPy_e38UZNzuUb7Has--9ZjE8KrtQLMTb35bzCNpB6qYT8aWkMEZCdousw/s220/blogA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSXq6dvdefvfKtr6Fniub41irW18XpYmh8HjNkIpy3PW01in0iQXpQc7Un6K1DBknECCt-vV-BfnsJZXuB4YHUk_mqUrRIsYWnbFzTROXCwSaQVubUgctbTY9u4TzcuIecO7ap_xFJAJQ/s72-c/prec.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2913361723882643524.post-4604214710518546550</id><published>2011-10-30T22:38:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T00:41:55.288-02:00</updated><title type='text'>AMIZADE: Um Alívio nos Dias Difíceis!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXA4FgBL-nZr9vZnjyscHEMN7HGOQu43UjgQBXUGk8IX0w8JIBlpqQ1G5jIGqOzfP6ueZxgJ7XslhR6VdZ5devsb-n26H6HnY0H7eJfyU_hCZqNEtcwPEqCJuRmyn19C7GUscWS1XLShU/s1600/ami.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; ida=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXA4FgBL-nZr9vZnjyscHEMN7HGOQu43UjgQBXUGk8IX0w8JIBlpqQ1G5jIGqOzfP6ueZxgJ7XslhR6VdZ5devsb-n26H6HnY0H7eJfyU_hCZqNEtcwPEqCJuRmyn19C7GUscWS1XLShU/s1600/ami.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #3d85c6;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #3d85c6;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ai, quem nunca passou por dias ruins...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Parece que nada acontece, o dia está sem graça,&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As coisas não tem importância,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;e você acaba&amp;nbsp;lembrando mais das coisas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;tristes do que das alegres.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Parece que suas vontades vão somente até ali na&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;esquina,&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O sol lindo lá fora, chega somente até o corpo e o seu calor&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; bate e volta,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;sem aquecer a pele e a esperança.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O sorriso custa a sair, o barulho encomoda e o silêncio encomoda&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; mais ainda.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; É, mas... ao longo dessa caminhada, aprendi e geralmente eu me&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;esqueçopor alguns instantes no poder da amizade.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; O poder de tornar esses dias tristes diferentes...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; Porque quando você pensa que está sozinho, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ai aparecem os amigos.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; As vezes nem esperava vê-los e os encontra.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; Bom saber que mesmo longe você é lembrado,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; tem alguém a sua espera,&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; Sempre tem um, lembrando dos momentos que foram passados juntos,&lt;br /&gt;
das badernas, das confusões, das palhaçadas...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; Tem os sumidos, os &quot;internéticos&quot;, os pizzeiros, os doidos que, você tem&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;de contar aos outros amigos que &quot;doideira&quot; ele está fazendo...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Os preguiçosos que não saem, aqueles que vem na sua casa, já outros não,&lt;br /&gt;
você tem de ir até eles(se quiser vê-los), e assim vai, os farofeiros, &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;os discretos etc, etc, etc ...&lt;br /&gt;
Dificuldades existem, e maior que tudo isso é o amor, e o carinho&lt;br /&gt;
que temos uns pelos outros, &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;E lembrem-se nos dias difíceis, sempre há um amigo lembrando de você,&lt;br /&gt;
com saudades, querendo estar perto de nós, e vamos sempre zelar por &lt;br /&gt;
essa grandeza e que considero uma grande riqueza: A Amizade. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ((Ana Lima))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Textos assinados como Ana Lima são artigos originais do Sentimentos e Palavras por Ana, Plágio é Crime Previsto na Lei nº 9610.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/4604214710518546550/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2011/10/amizade-um-alivio-nos-dias-dificeis.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/4604214710518546550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/4604214710518546550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2011/10/amizade-um-alivio-nos-dias-dificeis.html' title='AMIZADE: Um Alívio nos Dias Difíceis!'/><author><name>Ana Lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16994612002648092373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9eUdb8ykb0Ohc9M4cGCdej9GGGsbq0NhUhcnxVSL2JwzHCyhlLV8CwVslTk2Y1Jj2DvYmjPy_e38UZNzuUb7Has--9ZjE8KrtQLMTb35bzCNpB6qYT8aWkMEZCdousw/s220/blogA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXA4FgBL-nZr9vZnjyscHEMN7HGOQu43UjgQBXUGk8IX0w8JIBlpqQ1G5jIGqOzfP6ueZxgJ7XslhR6VdZ5devsb-n26H6HnY0H7eJfyU_hCZqNEtcwPEqCJuRmyn19C7GUscWS1XLShU/s72-c/ami.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2913361723882643524.post-3348873268134302163</id><published>2011-10-12T17:13:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T17:20:33.764-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Crianças! Mais que 12/10, sempre...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWGDzHowuiuTSCEb4tKrs57-S9dY_fvrUDygIe1JPJMejz8-TQcSSPv7IV_z3KyQMNAaJegCPHU2YFgsRxa7bgZjevHfO-fo-lym_pjPm_grzfkCNH8FI8nbjsgcMeZnMr6bikLX1V1wI/s1600/cri.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;195&quot; oda=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWGDzHowuiuTSCEb4tKrs57-S9dY_fvrUDygIe1JPJMejz8-TQcSSPv7IV_z3KyQMNAaJegCPHU2YFgsRxa7bgZjevHfO-fo-lym_pjPm_grzfkCNH8FI8nbjsgcMeZnMr6bikLX1V1wI/s200/cri.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79;&quot;&gt;Se tem algo que muito me preocupa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;são as crianças! Não só eu como todo mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ao mesmo tempo tão inocentes, tranquilas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;frágeis, com esperança, inspiram cuidados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Se todos tivessem a inocência de uma criança,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;o cuidado, amizade e a ingenuidade, talvez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;as coisas não chegassem onde chegaram...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Embora, tenho observado que as crianças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;de hoje são diferentes, já almejam coisas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;grandiosas, são de uma inteligência... já sabem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;o que nem mesmo alguns&amp;nbsp;adultos sabem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Algumas coisas mudaram em relação as crianças,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;mas outras não, continuam as mesmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;E, é ai, que quero chegar. Dói ver crianças enfermas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;com graves doenças sem assistência, tratadas como,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;sei lá o que,&amp;nbsp;em nossa saúde precária. Dói também&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;ver a violência, muitas vezes praticadas dentro do próprio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;lar, pelos pais, familiares, onde já se viu! Sem carinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;criadas de qualquer jeito, e penso: porque ter um filho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;se não tem condições de educar corretamente, crianças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;não são qualquer coisa. Jogadas na rua, no crime, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;nas drogas, órfãos na vida e órfãos da sociedade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Muitas crianças hoje estão em suas belas casas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;com muitos brinquedos, cercadas de carinhos. Mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;muitas estão em países pobres,&amp;nbsp;subhumanos, na miséria,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;em meio a guerras, conflitos, desastres naturais,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;morrendo de fome... (sabem do que falo né?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ao alcance de nossas mãos, não podemos fazer muitas coisas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;mas o pouco que fazemos juntos é considerável. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Aos meus amigos mães e pais, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;vamos ensinar nossas crianças a ter amor pelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;próximo, a dividir, exercitar a caridade, o respeito. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;E isso vai ficar no coração delas, e façamos um esforço, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;tudo que for possível para ajudar uma criança, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;vamos fazer, mesmo que&amp;nbsp;algumas pessoas ignorem, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;ou digam não ser necessário ou perda de tempo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;nunca ajudar alguém quanto mais uma criança é perda de tempo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;mas ajudar de uma forma correta é claro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Crianças precisam brincar, aprender, ter carinho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;segurança, uma vida e educação digna e o maior presente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;que podemos dar a elas é o exemplo de&amp;nbsp;um&amp;nbsp;cidadão com caráter, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;e uma pessoa honrada. Crianças não devem ser lembradas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;só 12 de outubro, devem ser lembradas sempre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;((Ana Lima))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Textos assinados como Ana Lima são artigos originais do Sentimentos e Palavras por Ana, Plágio é Crime Previsto na Lei nº 9610.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/3348873268134302163/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2011/10/criancas-mais-que-1210-sempre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/3348873268134302163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/3348873268134302163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2011/10/criancas-mais-que-1210-sempre.html' title='Crianças! Mais que 12/10, sempre...'/><author><name>Ana Lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16994612002648092373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9eUdb8ykb0Ohc9M4cGCdej9GGGsbq0NhUhcnxVSL2JwzHCyhlLV8CwVslTk2Y1Jj2DvYmjPy_e38UZNzuUb7Has--9ZjE8KrtQLMTb35bzCNpB6qYT8aWkMEZCdousw/s220/blogA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWGDzHowuiuTSCEb4tKrs57-S9dY_fvrUDygIe1JPJMejz8-TQcSSPv7IV_z3KyQMNAaJegCPHU2YFgsRxa7bgZjevHfO-fo-lym_pjPm_grzfkCNH8FI8nbjsgcMeZnMr6bikLX1V1wI/s72-c/cri.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2913361723882643524.post-5800838559364447459</id><published>2011-10-09T01:19:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T11:16:59.517-03:00</updated><title type='text'>E agora?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhns2Br3TGQaj8rb4NwL2HbehGy7qeDU1oeP9dX_chSc3a11Cct3yug96WHcmbjVTUUlRzYDCWmbKhdy3LcTi3DHFOEYCj1KX6Sz-NjuV2f-fXxKw9XRtzJo9gR51AmnDDlQLRI1Tv9RAA/s1600/eagora2.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; kca=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhns2Br3TGQaj8rb4NwL2HbehGy7qeDU1oeP9dX_chSc3a11Cct3yug96WHcmbjVTUUlRzYDCWmbKhdy3LcTi3DHFOEYCj1KX6Sz-NjuV2f-fXxKw9XRtzJo9gR51AmnDDlQLRI1Tv9RAA/s200/eagora2.jpg&quot; width=&quot;158&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E agora?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem nunca se fez essa pergunta?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Olhamos para trás, o tempo passou,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As coisas aconteceram, as coisas mudaram...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E agora? o que vou fazer?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;que vamos fazer?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De repente essa dúvida, parece que estamos,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em meio do nada, um vazio...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nosso dia-a-dia, uma guerra constante,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desde que nascemos, estamos lutando...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Batalhas ganhamos, batalhas perdemos...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Importa que estamos seguindo, feridos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ou não, acompanhados ou sozinhos,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Temos que seguir.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Talvez no &quot;agora&quot; não apareça a solução,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mesmo porque&amp;nbsp; nem tudo acontece &quot;na hora&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se tivéssemos resposta para muitas coisas,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Talvez tivéssemos a solução, não é mesmo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O tempo... pode responder a essa pergunta,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas não será &quot;agora&quot; e nesta mesma hora.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O jeito é respirar fundo, e que o amanhã, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Traga a resposta e junto com ele a coragem.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem sabe ainda não é hora!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cabe a nós&amp;nbsp;&quot;agora&quot;&amp;nbsp;talvez esperar...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia;&quot;&gt;Ou&amp;nbsp; &quot;é agora&quot; que devemos lutar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ((Ana Lima))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Textos assinados como Ana Lima são artigos originais do Sentimentos e Palavras por Ana, Plágio é Crime Previsto na Lei nº 9610.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/5800838559364447459/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2011/10/e-agora.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/5800838559364447459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2913361723882643524/posts/default/5800838559364447459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasdaaninha.blogspot.com/2011/10/e-agora.html' title='E agora?'/><author><name>Ana Lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16994612002648092373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9eUdb8ykb0Ohc9M4cGCdej9GGGsbq0NhUhcnxVSL2JwzHCyhlLV8CwVslTk2Y1Jj2DvYmjPy_e38UZNzuUb7Has--9ZjE8KrtQLMTb35bzCNpB6qYT8aWkMEZCdousw/s220/blogA.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhns2Br3TGQaj8rb4NwL2HbehGy7qeDU1oeP9dX_chSc3a11Cct3yug96WHcmbjVTUUlRzYDCWmbKhdy3LcTi3DHFOEYCj1KX6Sz-NjuV2f-fXxKw9XRtzJo9gR51AmnDDlQLRI1Tv9RAA/s72-c/eagora2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2913361723882643524.post-8640131857652074353</id><published>2011-09-25T01:01:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T11:17:36.287-03:00</updated><title type='text'>TEM DIAS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9c2fLxrMnC0fpV7kgOjRb4cNCQZJddeGa9kd68um-hRS3Cqswrcu_44RLDGncpib1nLIZdWLC9_IDSNIa5AKIQ_Veyj-10H4HT3mXKFiM3015ckdq8-ytvS0kAIYTFi-8WIwzOx599b0/s1600/desan4.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; hca=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9c2fLxrMnC0fpV7kgOjRb4cNCQZJddeGa9kd68um-hRS3Cqswrcu_44RLDGncpib1nLIZdWLC9_IDSNIa5AKIQ_Veyj-10H4HT3mXKFiM3015ckdq8-ytvS0kAIYTFi-8WIwzOx599b0/s1600/desan4.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tem dias que você não quer nem sair da cama...&lt;br /&gt;
O mundo lá fora parece além das suas possibilidades.&lt;br /&gt;
Não sei se&amp;nbsp; tudo parece não ter importância, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ou se falta a coragem de vencer mais um dia...&lt;br /&gt;
Tem dias que o sol não vai aparecer,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E mesmo sem o seu brilho e o seu&lt;br /&gt;
calor que nos dão força,&amp;nbsp; devemos manter dentro de nós, a esperança&lt;br /&gt;
e buscar em nós força para nossos desejos e necessidades...&lt;br /&gt;
Vai pensar em alguns dias, que o mundo não gosta de você,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;que está sozinho e nada dá certo, e as coisas boas só acontecem com os outros.&lt;br /&gt;
Vai lamentar por algo ocorrido e que não gostaria que tivesse acontecido... &lt;br /&gt;
Tem dias... e eles&amp;nbsp; chegam... vai perceber o afeto dedicado em vão a quem&lt;br /&gt;
não te dá valor, e vai amar alguém e ele não terá o mesmo sentimento seu...&lt;br /&gt;
Tem dias e você aprende que aquilo que&amp;nbsp; queria, não era pra você&lt;br /&gt;
e o tempo e os dias vão te mostrando que mereces muito mais,&lt;br /&gt;
E a cada momento sentirás a imensa vontade de buscar aquilo que é para você.&lt;br /&gt;
Mas... Outros dias chegarão...&lt;br /&gt;
Tem dias que irás levantar cedo... porque tem muito a fazer... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&amp;nbsp;vai querer viver intensamente aquele dia...&lt;br /&gt;
A coragem vai aparecer,&amp;nbsp; e vai ver os seus sonhos possíveis de ser realizado...&lt;br /&gt;
O Sol vai brilhar e você vai sair, andar, e sentir a brisa do vento em seu rosto...&lt;br /&gt;
Tem dias que terás por perto as pessoas que ama, seus amigos,&lt;br /&gt;
e verás o seu valor reconhecido, e verás o quanto é amado!&lt;br /&gt;
E vai ver sim, se aconteceu porque chegou a hora e a vida toma rumos&lt;br /&gt;
diferentes e tudo tem o seu tempo de começar e terminar...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&amp;nbsp;algumas mudanças são muito boas...&lt;br /&gt;
Tem dias que você vai perceber que os outros também têm problemas, e muita&lt;br /&gt;
das vezes maiores que o seu...&lt;br /&gt;
E há pessoas em situações bem mais difíceis a sua... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&amp;nbsp;deves agradecer a Deus por isso.&lt;br /&gt;
E afeto e carinho nunca é demais, e se não deram valor, deixa pra lá...&lt;br /&gt;
Tem dias que olhará para outra pessoa, amores vão e vem... as feridas&lt;br /&gt;
saram e novas alegrias aparecem e seu coração vai estar bem de novo!!&lt;br /&gt;
Tem dias ruins... não dá pra negar... Mas tem dias maravilhosos, &lt;br /&gt;
Tem dias de chorar... outros vai rir... mas a vida é assim.&lt;br /&gt;
Como dizia minha mãe: Tem dias... e dias!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
((Ana Lima))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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