<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957</id><updated>2012-01-20T22:02:48.512-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Momentos!!!!!!!!!!!</title><subtitle type='html'>A vida como ela é e como DEUS permita que ela seja!!!!!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>73</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-7828197022307631529</id><published>2011-11-12T16:31:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T16:32:04.451-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nVCMohu4HwU/Tr67W9-A-eI/AAAAAAAAAXc/hQq05D5sbi8/s1600/DSC01207.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nVCMohu4HwU/Tr67W9-A-eI/AAAAAAAAAXc/hQq05D5sbi8/s320/DSC01207.JPG" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Ser mulher é ser tudo,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;condensado em delicados frascos de poesia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Ser mulher é parir com lágrimas de amor&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;e alimentar seu rebento com sua própria sina;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="background-color: white; display: inline; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser mulher é um encontro com o divino,&lt;br /&gt;ser a mãe redentora que acalenta o filho,&lt;br /&gt;independente de sua idade;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser mulher é ser gata no cio,&lt;br /&gt;e não ter presas as pernas na hora das verdades;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser mulher é ambicionar o mar,&lt;br /&gt;e navegar infinitamente sem fronteiras;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser mulher é rezar o terço,&lt;br /&gt;e ocultar as chagas íntimas das tristezas;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser mulher é sorrir com dentes pálidos,&lt;br /&gt;e ver as rugas brotando como sementes orgulhosas;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser mulher é lacunar seus medos,&lt;br /&gt;não sentir o pendor nos seios, nem o útero à mostra;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser mulher é algo cármico,&lt;br /&gt;delicado e tão voraz; como um buquê de rosas;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser mulher é ser poesia ao acaso,&lt;br /&gt;e ser amante dos ventos de outro mar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser mulher é sorrir nas horas tristes&lt;br /&gt;e chorar nas alegres só pra dar o que falar;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser mulher é jorrar o sangue que traz vida,&lt;br /&gt;numa alma parida, sob as chamas da paixão;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser mulher é ser virgem impassível e nebulosa&lt;br /&gt;e invencível sob a luz na escuridão!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser mulher é sair dos artifícios,&lt;br /&gt;ser verdadeira sem os vícios...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na intensidade d'emoção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-7828197022307631529?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/7828197022307631529/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/11/ser-mulher-e-ser-tudo-condensado-em.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/7828197022307631529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/7828197022307631529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/11/ser-mulher-e-ser-tudo-condensado-em.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nVCMohu4HwU/Tr67W9-A-eI/AAAAAAAAAXc/hQq05D5sbi8/s72-c/DSC01207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-1263256173501570698</id><published>2011-10-07T11:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T11:05:57.932-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ser avó!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pIeXJTNf2iE/To8EkgxrTZI/AAAAAAAAAXM/lDEf8Cz4ZVM/s1600/page.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pIeXJTNf2iE/To8EkgxrTZI/AAAAAAAAAXM/lDEf8Cz4ZVM/s320/page.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meus &amp;nbsp;netinhos!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gabriel, Leticia e João Pedro presente que DEUS me deu ,amor incondicional a vida fica mais leve ao mesmo tempo a preocupação aumenta ...........mais é uma preocupação boa !!!!!!! Ow meu Pai obrigada por meus netinhos!!!!!!!! Amo demais , saudades de Pepeu ,mais tenho certeza que em breve Deus vai permetir que ele esteja pertinho de mim pra eu poder abraçar e beijar bem muitão amo vc meu amor !!!!!!é um AMOR SEM IGUAL! Vidinhas da vovó !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fdfdfd; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;Ser avó é sentir&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.ilhado.com.br/index.php?id_editoria=13&amp;amp;id=1314#" rel="nofollow" style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: dotted; border-bottom-width: 1px; color: #cc0000; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;felicidade&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É conhecer um amor doce, profundo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;É&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.ilhado.com.br/index.php?id_editoria=13&amp;amp;id=1314#" rel="nofollow" style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: dotted; border-bottom-width: 1px; color: #cc0000; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;viver&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;de carinho e ansiedade,&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;É resumir nos netos o seu&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.ilhado.com.br/index.php?id_editoria=13&amp;amp;id=1314#" rel="nofollow" style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: dotted; border-bottom-width: 1px; color: #cc0000; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;mundo&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser avó é voltar a ser criança,&lt;br /&gt;É fazer tudo pelo neto amado...&lt;br /&gt;É povoar a vida de esperança,&lt;br /&gt;É reviver todinho o seu passado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;Ser&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.ilhado.com.br/index.php?id_editoria=13&amp;amp;id=1314#" rel="nofollow" style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: dotted; border-bottom-width: 1px; color: #cc0000; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;mãe&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;é dar o coração, eu creio,&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas ser avó... que sonho abençoado!!!&lt;br /&gt;É viver de ilusão, num doce enleio,&lt;br /&gt;É viver no neto o amor ao filho amado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-1263256173501570698?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/1263256173501570698/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/10/ser-avo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/1263256173501570698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/1263256173501570698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/10/ser-avo.html' title='Ser avó!'/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pIeXJTNf2iE/To8EkgxrTZI/AAAAAAAAAXM/lDEf8Cz4ZVM/s72-c/page.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-7782750096475746333</id><published>2011-10-06T18:03:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T18:07:04.185-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-outline-level: 3;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #7f7f7f; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;NICOLELIS ANUNCIA DESCOBERTA DO "TATOVIRTUAL"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #7f7f7f; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Publicação:06 de Outubro de 2011 às 00:00&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #7f7f7f; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Isaac Lira -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #7f7f7f; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;repórter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O grupo coordenado por Miguel Nicolelis deu mais um passo em direção aoobjetivo de fazer um tetraplégico andar, utilizando uma veste robótica, noprojeto conhecido como Walk Again. Se antes o neurocientista tinha feito ummacaco movimentar um robô apenas com a força do pensamento, agora, segundoestudo publicado na revista Nature, o primata consegue sentir aquilo que tocacom um "braço virtual". De acordo com Nicolelis, esse é um passofundamental para a concretização do projeto Walk Again, que será sediado emNatal, segundo anúncio a ser feito na próxima semana pelo Governo Federal.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f7f7f; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Miguel Nicolelis chefia equipe de cientistas norte-americanos, brasileiros, britânicos e suíços" height="121" src="file:///C:/DOCUME~1/Windows/CONFIG~1/Temp/msohtmlclip1/01/clip_image002.jpg" v:shapes="Imagem_x0020_1" width="182" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #7f7f7f; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #7f7f7f; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;MiguelNicolelis chefia equipe de cientistas norte-americanos, brasileiros, britânicose suíços&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #7f7f7f; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Osresultados divulgados hoje pela revista científica Nature demonstram uma via demão dupla na interação cérebro-máquina. Até então, os cientistas daUniversidade de Duke, coordenados por Miguel Nicolelis, haviam conseguido fazeruma macaca movimentar um robô "com a força do pensamento". Da mesmaforma como o cérebro do macaco "ordenava" o movimento de suaspróprias pernas, ele enviava as informações através de um computador para umrobô, que executava o movimento. Tratava-se da mente enviando informações parauma espécie de prótese, um aparelho externo. Dessa vez, deu-se o contrário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma macaca conseguiu identificar uma textura através do movimento de uma mãovirtual no computador. Ao invés de somente enviar a informação, a macacaconseguiu receber e processar uma informação do ambiente através de uma"prótese". Dessa forma, fica estabelecida uma "mão dupla",onde o cérebro interage com o ambiente, enviando e recebendo informações a partirde um aparato estranho ao seu próprio corpo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na experiência anterior, a prótese era um robô. Na pesquisa divulgada ontem,uma mão virtual numa tela de computador. "O cérebro conseguiu processarinformações a partir de um canal tátil artificial", explicou MiguelNicolelis em entrevista à TRIBUNA DO NORTE. O cientista que chegou a denominaro feito de descoberta de um "sexto sentido".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além disso, o resultado significa mais uma fase alcançada para a concretizaçãodo projeto Walk Again. Para entender melhor: como poderíamos caminhar, porexemplo, sem conseguir sentir o chão sob nossos pés? Como poderíamos segurar umcopo sem sentir a resistência do material para poder aplicar a forçanecessária? Miguel Nicolelis afirma que um paciente tetraplégico poderiarecuperar a "sensação" das mãos e pés através de uma veste robótica.Diz o texto enviado à Nature: "Aqui nós demonstraremos uma experiência comuma interface cérebro-máquina que pode restabelecer o sentido de tato nos sereshumanos". Dessa forma, o usuário da veste robótica poderia identificar oterreno no qual está pisando ou o objeto que está segurando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A intenção é utilizar o mesmo princípio para dar mais complexidade àexperiência. Os cientistas já conseguiram provocar movimentos e"criar" uma sensação tátil. A esses dois atributos, pode-se adicionara capacidade de perceber a temperatura do ambiente, por exemplo, tornando ainteração com o ambiente a partir de uma prótese mais próxima da experiênciadireta do corpo humano com o mundo ao seu redor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Projeto Walk Again é realizado numa parceria entre cientistas brasileiros,norte-americanos, britânicos e suíços. A demonstração de um adolescentebrasileiro com a veste robótica será realizada na abertura da Copa do Mundo de2014, segundo intenção de Miguel Nicolelis e de seu grupo de pesquisas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Instituto no RN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;O Instituto Internacional de Neurociências de Natal surgiu há seis anos eabriga em seus centros de pesquisa projetos científicos em abarcam praticamentetodas as áreas da neurociência, além de projetos de educação científica. Aspesquisas no Instituto de Neurociências vão desde os aspectos moleculares ecelulares do neurônio até a articulação do comportamento humano com ofuncionamento cerebral, passando pela comunicação entre os neurônios e ofuncionamento dos circuitos neuronais. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além dos centros de pesquisa em Natal e Macaíba e do Campus do Cérebro, aindaem construção numa parceria com a UFRN e instituições federais, o Institutomantém, através da Associação Alberto Santos Dummont de Apoio à Pesquisa, duasescolas de educação científica, com alunos da rede estadual de ensino. São 600crianças atendidas dentro do modelo estabelecido por Miguel Nicolelis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A intenção, ao escolher Natal como sede de um instituto de pesquisa de ponta,era descentralizar a produção de ciência no Brasil. A UFRN é a principalparceira do Instituto Internacional de Neurociências.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;União e IINN firmam nova parceria na próxima semana&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Um outro anúncio importante para viabilizar o projeto Walk Again serárealizado Governo Federal na próxima semana, segundo declarou o neurocientistaMiguel Nicolelis. Ele não deu detalhes do anúncio, mas disse que ele colocaráNatal como "capital da Neurociência no Brasil". A capital potiguarserá a sede mundial do projeto nos próximos anos e a parte das pesquisas quecabe ao Brasil, dentro do consórcio com os EUA, a Alemanha e a Suíça, serárealizada unicamente no Campus do Cérebro pelo Instituto Internacional deNeurociências de Natal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segundo o diretor do IINN, o Walk Again terá Natal como sede. "O Institutode Neurociências de Natal será a sede mundial do Projeto Walk Again e napróxima semana teremos um anúncio importante nesse sentido, mas eu não possocomentar ainda o teor desse anúncio", diz (veja entrevista). Ecomplementa: "Esse projeto será o maior projeto de pesquisa do Brasil nospróximos três anos e terá mais de 70 pesquisadores trabalhando integralmentenele, muitos deles no Brasil. A parte brasileira da pesquisa será exclusiva etotalmente feita em Natal".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Walk Again começou a virar realidade em janeiro de 2008, quando a equipe decientistas liderada por Miguel Nicolelis fez&amp;nbsp; uma macaca movimentar umrobô no Japão estando nos Estados Unidos. Adquirir a capacidade de sentirobjetos foi o passo seguinte, anunciado ontem. O seguimento da pesquisa que poderáresultar em um tetraplégico andando será realizado principalmente em Natal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bate-papo: Miguel Nicolelis, neurocientista&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"O IINN será a sede mundial do Walk Again"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pesquisa divulgada hoje teve a participação do Instituto Internacional deNeurociências de Natal?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teve a minha participação, que sou diretor de pesquisas do Instituto deNeurociências. A pesquisa foi feita na Universidade de Duke, nos EstadosUnidos, mas foi escrita em Natal. Escrevi essa pesquisa olhando para o mar emNatal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Governo Federal irá fazer um anúncio acerca do apoio ao Projeto Walk Again emNatal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Instituto de Neurociências de Natal será a sede mundial do Projeto Walk Againe na próxima semana teremos um anúncio importante nesse sentido, mas eu nãoposso comentar ainda o teor desse anúncio. &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qual a relevância desse trabalho para o Instituto de Natal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse é um trabalho que muda todo o campo de estudos interação cérebro-máquina.Isso porque ninguém nunca tinha conseguido mandar uma mensagem elétrica para océrebro ao mesmo tempo em que extraía comandos motores para controlar um corpovirtual. Isso revoluciona toda a pesquisa na área, tanto que é manchete emtodas as revistas de ciência do mundo. Essa pesquisa transforma o Instituto deNeurociências de Natal em uma referência mundial na área da interfacecérebro-máquina e por isso irá capitanear o projeto para fazer um brasileirovoltar a andar aqui no Brasil.&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pesquisa do Projeto Walk Again será feita principalmente em Natal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse projeto será o maior projeto de pesquisa do Brasil nos próximos três anose terá mais de 70 pesquisadores trabalhando integralmente nele, muitos deles noBrasil. A parte brasileira da pesquisa será exclusiva e totalmente feita emNatal. Natal será a capital da neurociência brasileira.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-7782750096475746333?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/7782750096475746333/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/10/nicolelis-anuncia-descoberta-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/7782750096475746333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/7782750096475746333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/10/nicolelis-anuncia-descoberta-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-2105859092824174644</id><published>2011-09-30T12:19:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T12:22:15.309-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-emT_ZGSksKA/ToXd_Mr3YNI/AAAAAAAAAXE/YzoVhmNPDM4/s1600/Foto0004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-emT_ZGSksKA/ToXd_Mr3YNI/AAAAAAAAAXE/YzoVhmNPDM4/s320/Foto0004.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;A mulher madura, como a denominação o indica, é como uma fruta madura, cheia de vida e de sabor... uma fruta desejada por quem aprecia o verdadeiro paladar, por quem aprecia o melhor da vida. &lt;br /&gt;Ela simplesmente viveu a vida, enfrentou os preconceitos que em outros tempos determinavam que a mulher apenas exercesse papéis secundários. &lt;br /&gt;Seu amadurecimento deu-se graças à alquimia do tempo, que foi moldando suas formas e sua mentalidade. E essas mudanças foram forjadas à custa de muita luta, e principalmente, uma dura luta interior, para poder se livrar de uma série de conceitos e preconceitos que lhes foram enfiados cabeça a dentro desde a mais tenra idade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-2105859092824174644?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2105859092824174644/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/09/mulher-madura-como-denominacao-o-indica.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/2105859092824174644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/2105859092824174644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/09/mulher-madura-como-denominacao-o-indica.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-emT_ZGSksKA/ToXd_Mr3YNI/AAAAAAAAAXE/YzoVhmNPDM4/s72-c/Foto0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-3613782628222295831</id><published>2011-09-27T13:44:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T13:44:34.264-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yDfmPrYp2UE/ToH647VJD2I/AAAAAAAAAXA/47DshX87sro/s1600/Foto0043.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yDfmPrYp2UE/ToH647VJD2I/AAAAAAAAAXA/47DshX87sro/s320/Foto0043.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hoje acordei ,querendo mudar as coisas, quando me deparei com minha inseguraça de decidir as coisas....quando entro na net e ligo a tv &amp;nbsp;só vejo tristeza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;meu PAI &amp;nbsp;!!!!!!!!!!! me ajuda !!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Fui convidada pra ser vereadora , mais quando vejo tudo que está acontecendo, tanta sujeira ,tanta falta de carater , eu me pergunto será o que vou fazer como vereadora, será que vou ter como ajudar um pouco ,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;será que vou ter espaço pra colocar meu projetos? &amp;nbsp;Olha tenho pensar direitinho e com a orientação do meu DEUS quero &amp;nbsp;tomar a decisão certa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Francineide Guimarães Maciel Barrocas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-3613782628222295831?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/3613782628222295831/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/09/hoje-acordei-querendo-mudar-as-coisas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/3613782628222295831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/3613782628222295831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/09/hoje-acordei-querendo-mudar-as-coisas.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yDfmPrYp2UE/ToH647VJD2I/AAAAAAAAAXA/47DshX87sro/s72-c/Foto0043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-6571231002544462102</id><published>2011-09-27T11:45:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T11:46:19.135-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="color: black; font-size: 11px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Vergonha! 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margin-top: 5px; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;Rio - Comprar um ingresso para o Rock In Rio significa estar disposto a encarar eventuais contratempos, próprios de um evento que reúne 100 mil pessoas por dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-6571231002544462102?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/6571231002544462102/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/09/vergonha-pessoas-com-deficiencia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/6571231002544462102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/6571231002544462102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/09/vergonha-pessoas-com-deficiencia.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-5315040129588385723</id><published>2011-09-26T14:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T14:23:00.361-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dJtlyEE879w/ToCz0nWXh2I/AAAAAAAAAW8/CtPchX9SvhE/s1600/IMGP3885.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dJtlyEE879w/ToCz0nWXh2I/AAAAAAAAAW8/CtPchX9SvhE/s320/IMGP3885.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eu estou tão pensativa esses dias...................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Só DEUS pra me ajudar a tomar decisões importante na minha vida, quero muito que Deus comande meus pensamentos minhas vontades , pois ELE sabe o que é melhor pra mim!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-5315040129588385723?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/5315040129588385723/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/09/eu-estou-tao-pensativa-esses-dias.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/5315040129588385723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/5315040129588385723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/09/eu-estou-tao-pensativa-esses-dias.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dJtlyEE879w/ToCz0nWXh2I/AAAAAAAAAW8/CtPchX9SvhE/s72-c/IMGP3885.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-364002307657830663</id><published>2011-09-25T20:08:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T20:08:45.470-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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color: grey; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="uiAttachmentTitle" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:11}" style="color: #333333; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/A-ASSESSORIA-E-CONSULTORIA-PARA-INCLUS%C3%83O-SOCIAL/107333682690692" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: none;" target=""&gt;A ASSESSORIA E CONSULTORIA PARA INCLUSÃO SOCIAL&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="caption"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="mts uiAttachmentDesc" style="color: grey; margin-top: 5px; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;A AC SOCIAL – é uma Entidade de direito privado, sem fins lucrativos de interesse público com a missão de promover a inclusão social com sustentabilidade, por meio de consultorias para organizações publicas e privadas e na elaboração e realização de projetos complementares, que trabalhem a inclusão social de forma sustentável, garantindo a efetivação dos direitos fundamentais de todos os cidadãos. A AC SOCIAL trabalha com o entendimento pleno que a conscientização de todos por meio de ações de real valor para a inclusão da pessoa com deficiência pode arregimentar uma sociedade mais sustentável, com a ampliação da igualdade de oportunidades e respeito às diferenças. É fundamental integrar a pessoa com deficiência na sociedade de forma sustentável, plena e sem preconceitos, promovendo o despertar de todos para seu talento e personalidade que apesar das limitações físicas continuam preservados.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-892048474762071404?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/892048474762071404/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/09/assessoria-e-consultoria-para-inclusao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/892048474762071404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/892048474762071404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/09/assessoria-e-consultoria-para-inclusao.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-2979336877004465988</id><published>2011-09-12T12:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T14:24:25.307-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Verdadeira felicidade!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pYZBBkuVlc0/Tm4pEKDmtcI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/-WPenkYqEIg/s1600/Foto0011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pYZBBkuVlc0/Tm4pEKDmtcI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/-WPenkYqEIg/s320/Foto0011.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Averdadeira felicidade , só encontramos quando estamos rodeados de pessoas que relamente nos amam e valorizam o amor que temos , hoje em dia o ser humano está carente de amor , mais na verdade &amp;nbsp;é que ela mesmo não deixa aflorar o amor que tem dentro dela.....fica se preoculpando com que as pessoas vão achar ....NÃO é mais importante o q as pessoas acham e sim o que &amp;nbsp;realmente importa&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;é deixar o amor fluir e se desenvolver naturalmente e sendo assim vc atraia mais amor das outras pessoas ,isso é bom demais VAMOS DEIXAR O AMOR FLUIR E AMARMOS E NOS DEIXAR SE AMADO!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Francineide Guimarães Maciel Barrocas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-2979336877004465988?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2979336877004465988/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/09/verdadeira-felicidade.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/2979336877004465988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/2979336877004465988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/09/verdadeira-felicidade.html' title='Verdadeira felicidade!'/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pYZBBkuVlc0/Tm4pEKDmtcI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/-WPenkYqEIg/s72-c/Foto0011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-7488892198944175404</id><published>2011-08-25T11:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T11:32:23.755-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Percebi que um pequeno aperto de mão ou um simples abraço,são coisas muito especiais para nós e aqueles que te amam e que te querem bem,por isso dê valor a quem te ama,a quem está ao seu lado para tudo e principalmente que te da carnho e te valoriza...Devolvendo todo amor e carinho q recebi...Dê mais valor..quem realmente te ama !&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lqhXyV6-xOY/TlZa3zrrZGI/AAAAAAAAAWM/8KJItfCXoOc/s1600/IMGP3873.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lqhXyV6-xOY/TlZa3zrrZGI/AAAAAAAAAWM/8KJItfCXoOc/s1600/IMGP3873.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-7488892198944175404?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/7488892198944175404/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/08/percebi-que-um-pequeno-aperto-de-mao-ou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/7488892198944175404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/7488892198944175404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/08/percebi-que-um-pequeno-aperto-de-mao-ou.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lqhXyV6-xOY/TlZa3zrrZGI/AAAAAAAAAWM/8KJItfCXoOc/s72-c/IMGP3873.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-6595912931722065565</id><published>2011-08-05T13:27:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T13:27:59.752-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4G36eWRvbyY/TjwZ9BHpTPI/AAAAAAAAAWI/kjJPzrL64QA/s1600/249969_126509874098489_100002184307361_207564_4583789_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4G36eWRvbyY/TjwZ9BHpTPI/AAAAAAAAAWI/kjJPzrL64QA/s320/249969_126509874098489_100002184307361_207564_4583789_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="actorName actorDescription" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:2}" style="font-weight: bold; padding-bottom: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=100001493972304" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100001493972304" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: none;"&gt;João Gonçalves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;div class="text_exposed_root text_exposed" id="id_4e3c18a8bee0e4646261762" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Versículos da Bíblia em Poesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diz a palavra de Deus&lt;br /&gt;Para você escutar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;Isaias 55&lt;br /&gt;Verso 6 pra meditar&lt;br /&gt;Buscai ao Senhor&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto se pode achar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diz a palavra de Deus&lt;br /&gt;Que de paz nos servirá&lt;br /&gt;O Capitulo é 23&lt;br /&gt;No Salmista escrito está&lt;br /&gt;O Senhor é meu pastor&lt;br /&gt;E nada me faltará.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diz a palavra de Deus&lt;br /&gt;Para aquele que padece&lt;br /&gt;Filipenses capitulo 4&lt;br /&gt;Verso 13 nos fornece&lt;br /&gt;Posso todas as coisas&lt;br /&gt;Em Cristo que me fortalece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diz a palavra de Deus&lt;br /&gt;Sublime como uma flor&lt;br /&gt;Santificada de glória&lt;br /&gt;Purificada de amor&lt;br /&gt;Que feliz é a nação&lt;br /&gt;Cujo Deus é o Senhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Salmo 40, versículo 1&lt;br /&gt;Dizem com todo amor&lt;br /&gt;Esperei com paciência&lt;br /&gt;No nosso mestre senhor&lt;br /&gt;E ele se inclinou&lt;br /&gt;Para ouvir o meu clamor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-6595912931722065565?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/6595912931722065565/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/08/joao-goncalves-versiculos-da-biblia-em.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/6595912931722065565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/6595912931722065565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/08/joao-goncalves-versiculos-da-biblia-em.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4G36eWRvbyY/TjwZ9BHpTPI/AAAAAAAAAWI/kjJPzrL64QA/s72-c/249969_126509874098489_100002184307361_207564_4583789_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-2126013813398741041</id><published>2011-08-04T19:51:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T14:24:47.529-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kyKi4vbgOIs/Thyc6Gk9vUI/AAAAAAAAAV4/gGjoqcVzkrw/s1600/12551470102084.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kyKi4vbgOIs/Thyc6Gk9vUI/AAAAAAAAAV4/gGjoqcVzkrw/s320/12551470102084.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Á você meu Anjo!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais intenso que meu medo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais forte que a minha razão...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inexplicável desejo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que apareceu repentinamente, como uma estrela no céu a brilhar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que encanta meus olhos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inocência de um beijo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desejo de um sabor...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um único momento desejado...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que enlouquece o coração...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O mundo se torna único...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nada em volta está aos olhos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apenas um desejo e nossas sombras...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inocente desejo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que causa uma turbulência nos sentidos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E uma coragem ao coração...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Arrepia o corpo todo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E transparece no olhar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O desejo daquele gesto...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um único beijo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um desejo realizado...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seria a calma para os sentidos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A tranquilidade para o coração...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desejo que percorre os pensamentos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E ultrapassa a razão...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas nada é perdido...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque não é mais que um....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inocente desejo!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-8277419181215566412?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/8277419181215566412/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/07/voce-meu-anjo-mais-intenso-que-meu-medo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/8277419181215566412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/8277419181215566412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/07/voce-meu-anjo-mais-intenso-que-meu-medo.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kyKi4vbgOIs/Thyc6Gk9vUI/AAAAAAAAAV4/gGjoqcVzkrw/s72-c/12551470102084.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-1851822389893492402</id><published>2011-07-11T20:57:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T16:34:18.109-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ai0aZu3aa_4/ThyhDTGUQ7I/AAAAAAAAAV8/jvkpFItjDd4/s1600/joaninha-amor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="282" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ai0aZu3aa_4/ThyhDTGUQ7I/AAAAAAAAAV8/jvkpFItjDd4/s320/joaninha-amor.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;Amar é um ato de coragem, uma atitude sábia, uma dádiva de Deus, um presente para a vida toda."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-1851822389893492402?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/1851822389893492402/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/07/amar-e-um-ato-de-coragemuma-atitude.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/1851822389893492402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/1851822389893492402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/07/amar-e-um-ato-de-coragemuma-atitude.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ai0aZu3aa_4/ThyhDTGUQ7I/AAAAAAAAAV8/jvkpFItjDd4/s72-c/joaninha-amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-1031407638575626327</id><published>2011-07-08T20:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T20:55:47.659-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Gente Cometa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xDoPyMtPnRU/TheTDIHyRJI/AAAAAAAAAVw/-JohzMAqmb8/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xDoPyMtPnRU/TheTDIHyRJI/AAAAAAAAAVw/-JohzMAqmb8/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Há pessoas estrelas e há pessoas cometa.&lt;br /&gt;Os cometas passam. Apenas são lembrados pelas datas que passam e retornam. As estrelas permanecem.Passam anos, milhões de anos e as estrelas permanecem. O cometa desaparecem.&lt;br /&gt;Há muita gente cometa.Passa por a vida da gente apenas por instantes.Gente que passa pela vida sem iluminar, sem esquecer, sem marcar presença.&lt;br /&gt;Há muita gente cometa.Assim são muitos e muitos artistas. Brilham apenas por instantes nos palcos da vida.E com a mesma rapidez com que aparecem, também desaparecem .Assim são muitos reis e rainhas de todos os tipos. Reis de nações, rainhas de clubes ou de concurso de beleza.&lt;br /&gt;Importante é ser estrela. Permanecer.Estar presene. Marcar presença. Estar junto.Ser calor. Ser vida.Amigo é estrela.&lt;br /&gt;Podem passar os anos , podem surgir diatâncias, mas a marca fica no coração.&lt;br /&gt;Ser cometa é&amp;nbsp; não ser amigo .É ser companheiro por instante. É explorar os sentimentos humanos. É ser aproveitador das pessoas e da situaçãoes. É fazer-se acreditar e desacreditar ao mesmo tempo.&lt;br /&gt;Temos necessidade de criar um mundo de estrelas. T odos os dias poder vê-las e senti-las. Todos os dias&amp;nbsp;poder contar com elas. Todos os dias ver sua luz e calor.&lt;br /&gt;Assim são os amigos: estrelas na vida da gente. Pode-se contar co eles. Eles são uma presença. São aragem nos momentos de tensão. São luz nos momentos escuros, são pão nos momentos de fraqueza. &lt;br /&gt;são segurança nos momentos de desânimo.&lt;br /&gt;Olhando os cometas é bom não sentir-se como eles. Nem desejar prender-se em sua calda . Olhando os cometas é bom sentir-se estrela. Marcar presença. Ter vivido e construído uma história pessoal. Ter sido luz para muitos amigos . Ter sido calor para muitos corações.&lt;br /&gt;Ser estrela neste mundo passageiro, neste mundo cheio de pessoas cometas, é um desafio, mas acima de tudo recompensa. É nascer e ter&amp;nbsp;VIVIDO e não apenas EXISTIDO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É ISSO ........................... MEUS AMIGOS ESTRELASSSSSSSS !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Francineide Guimarães Maciel Barrocas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-1031407638575626327?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/1031407638575626327/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/07/gente-cometa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/1031407638575626327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/1031407638575626327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/07/gente-cometa.html' title='Gente Cometa'/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xDoPyMtPnRU/TheTDIHyRJI/AAAAAAAAAVw/-JohzMAqmb8/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-3212011820359400743</id><published>2011-07-08T11:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T11:29:09.281-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PkN5-fbv_tI/ThcSzfiWp8I/AAAAAAAAAVs/VBvMyWnur_E/s1600/lele.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PkN5-fbv_tI/ThcSzfiWp8I/AAAAAAAAAVs/VBvMyWnur_E/s320/lele.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="text_exposed_root text_exposed" id="id_4e1711e68eea56793898672"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="text_exposed_root text_exposed"&gt;Amo essa princesinha , minha vidinha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="text_exposed_root text_exposed"&gt;Cada dia que passa vejo o quanto eu sou abençoada por DEUS por me permitir ter meus netinhos.............Amo incondicionamenteeeeee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="text_exposed_root text_exposed"&gt;Só quem tem sabe o valor e a ternura que paira em nossa vida depois desse presente maravilhoso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="text_exposed_root text_exposed"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="text_exposed_root text_exposed"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="text_exposed_root text_exposed"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="text_exposed_root text_exposed"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="text_exposed_root text_exposed"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="text_exposed_root text_exposed"&gt;Nas grandes batalhas da vida, o primeiro&lt;br /&gt;Passo para a vitória é o desejo de vencer!&lt;br /&gt;Creia nisso e realize todos os seus sonhos!&lt;br /&gt;Feliz a pessoa que avança diariamente&lt;br /&gt;Não considera o que fez ontem...mas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;Sim,que progresso pode obter hoje!&lt;br /&gt;Seja feliz sempre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-3212011820359400743?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/3212011820359400743/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/07/amo-essa-princesinha-minha-vidinha-cada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/3212011820359400743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/3212011820359400743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/07/amo-essa-princesinha-minha-vidinha-cada.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PkN5-fbv_tI/ThcSzfiWp8I/AAAAAAAAAVs/VBvMyWnur_E/s72-c/lele.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-2137391161110041369</id><published>2011-07-01T20:36:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T20:36:57.895-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WlL6BRJjXFo/Tg5Z8aPAVKI/AAAAAAAAAVo/gZJm_QpwHa0/s1600/OgAAANkPG7Wb6l1GPHHefo7LWvnB7xKiIuWUwgu7z5DoYyHZ0XjMH63FNuJJbihoc_GnzxG7FlvU5dxIDs4UcFTB6z8Am1T1UOfS6fA0ne5ph1gk5hzD0oMB9bBN.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="231" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WlL6BRJjXFo/Tg5Z8aPAVKI/AAAAAAAAAVo/gZJm_QpwHa0/s320/OgAAANkPG7Wb6l1GPHHefo7LWvnB7xKiIuWUwgu7z5DoYyHZ0XjMH63FNuJJbihoc_GnzxG7FlvU5dxIDs4UcFTB6z8Am1T1UOfS6fA0ne5ph1gk5hzD0oMB9bBN.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="content"&gt;Não vale a pena viver sem amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amar é sentir no peito a felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;É sentir no corpo o calor de um abraço.&lt;br /&gt;Amar é fazer da lua uma musa de amor.&lt;br /&gt;É fazer do vento um mensageiro de carinho.&lt;br /&gt;É fazer da noite um labirinto de emoções.&lt;br /&gt;Amar é sofrer um instante de saudades.&lt;br /&gt;É sentir um segundo de ciúmes.&lt;br /&gt;É viver um momento de paixão.&lt;br /&gt;Amar é sentir a ausência de alguém.&lt;br /&gt;É ver na saudade uma prova de amor.&lt;br /&gt;É fazer do mundo um paraíso encantado.&lt;br /&gt;Amar é viver.&lt;br /&gt;Viver é Amar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-2137391161110041369?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2137391161110041369/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/07/nao-vale-pena-viver-sem-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/2137391161110041369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/2137391161110041369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/07/nao-vale-pena-viver-sem-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WlL6BRJjXFo/Tg5Z8aPAVKI/AAAAAAAAAVo/gZJm_QpwHa0/s72-c/OgAAANkPG7Wb6l1GPHHefo7LWvnB7xKiIuWUwgu7z5DoYyHZ0XjMH63FNuJJbihoc_GnzxG7FlvU5dxIDs4UcFTB6z8Am1T1UOfS6fA0ne5ph1gk5hzD0oMB9bBN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-2181741209525657302</id><published>2011-07-01T15:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T15:56:06.311-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q8BZEqPKw1E/Tg4X-EMDnAI/AAAAAAAAAVk/mxKDh-7HeGg/s1600/Zsk4a62.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q8BZEqPKw1E/Tg4X-EMDnAI/AAAAAAAAAVk/mxKDh-7HeGg/s1600/Zsk4a62.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Talvez eu venha a envelhecer rápido demais.Mas lutarei para que cada dia tenha valido a pena.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez eu sofra inúmeras desilusões no decorrer de minha vida.Mas farei que elas percam a importância diante dos gestos de amor que encontrei.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez eu não tenha forças para realizar todos os meus ideais.Mas jamais irei me considerar um derr&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;otado.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez em algum instante eu sofra uma terrível queda.Mas não ficarei por muito tempo olhando para o chão.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez um dia o sol deixe de brilhar.Mas então irei me banhar na chuva.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez um dia eu sofra alguma injustiça.Mas jamais irei assumir o papel de vítima.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez eu tenha que enfrentar alguns inimigos.Mas terei humildade para aceitar as mãos que se estenderão em minha direção.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez numa dessas noites frias, eu derrame muitas lágrimas.Mas não terei vergonha por esse gesto.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez eu seja enganado inúmeras vezes.Mas não deixarei de acreditar que em algum lugar alguém merece a minha confiança.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez com o tempo eu perceba que cometi grandes erros.Mas não desistirei de continuar trilhando meu caminho.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez com o decorrer dos anos eu perca grandes amizades.Mas irei aprender que aqueles que realmente são meus verdadeiros amigos nunca estarão perdidos.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez algumas pessoas queiram o meu mal.Mas irei continuar plantando a semente da fraternidade por onde passar.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez eu fique triste ao concluir que não consigo seguir o ritmo da música.Mas então, farei que a música siga o compasso dos meus passos.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez eu nunca consiga enxergar um arco-íris.Mas aprenderei a desenhar um, nem que seja dentro do meu coração.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez hoje eu me sinta fraco.Mas amanhã irei recomeçar, nem que seja de uma maneira diferente.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez eu não aprenda todas as lições necessárias.Mas terei a consciência que os verdadeiros ensinamentos já estão gravados em minha alma.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez eu me deprima por não ser capaz de saber a letra daquela música.Mas ficarei feliz com as outras capacidades que possuo.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez eu não tenha motivos para grandes comemorações.Mas não deixarei de me alegrar com as pequenas conquistas.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez a vontade de abandonar tudo torne-se a minha companheira.Mas ao invés de fugir, irei correr atrás do que almejo.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez eu não seja exatamente quem gostaria de ser.Mas passarei a admirar quem sou.Porque no final saberei que, mesmo com incontáveis dúvidas, eu sou capaz de construir uma vida melhor.&lt;br /&gt;E se ainda não me convenci disso, é porque como diz aquele ditado: “ainda não chegou o fim”Porque no final não haverá nenhum “talvez” e sim a certeza de que a minha vida valeu a pena e eu fiz o melhor que podia."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_Aristóteles Onassis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-2181741209525657302?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AyfJB_ylPZo/TgkUQZ34k0I/AAAAAAAAAVU/-WvJylBMyOs/s1600/eu.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AyfJB_ylPZo/TgkUQZ34k0I/AAAAAAAAAVU/-WvJylBMyOs/s1600/eu.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Um dia descobrimos que beijar outra pessoa pra esquecer outra,é bobagem.&lt;br /&gt;Vc só não esquece a outra pessoa como pensa mais nela......&lt;br /&gt;Um dia nós percebemos que as mulheres tem extinto¨caçador¨e fazem qualquer homem sofrer....&lt;br /&gt;Um dia descobrimos que se apixonar é inevitavel...&lt;br /&gt;Um dia percebemos que a maior prova de amor são as mais simples....&lt;br /&gt;Um dia percebemos que o comum não nos atrai......&lt;br /&gt;Um dia saberemos que ser classificado com ¨bonzinho¨não é bom...&lt;br /&gt;Um dia percebemos que a pessoa que nunca te liga é mais que pensa em vc....&lt;br /&gt;Um dia saberemos a importância da frase:¨Tu te tornas eternamente responsável por aquilo que cativas....¨&lt;br /&gt;Um dia percebemos que somos muito importante para alguém mas não damos valor a isso....&lt;br /&gt;Um dia percebemos como aquele amigo faz falta, mas ai já é tarde de mais....&lt;br /&gt;Enfim...um dia&amp;nbsp;descobrimos que paesar de viver quase 1 século esse tempo todo não é suficiente para realizarmos todos os nossos sonhos,para beijar todas as bocas que nos atraem, para dizer tudo que tem que ser dito......&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;O jeito é: ou nos conformarmoscom a falta de algumas coisas na nossa vida ou lutarmos para realizarmos todos as nossa loucuras......&lt;br /&gt;Quem não&amp;nbsp;compreende um olhar&amp;nbsp; não compreenderá uma longa explicação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mário Quintana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amei , mais tem algumas coisas que eu mudaria...............isso só conversando !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!rsrsrssr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Francineide G. M. Barrocas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-6061262430740758669?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/6061262430740758669/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/06/um-dia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/6061262430740758669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/6061262430740758669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/06/um-dia.html' title='Um dia'/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AyfJB_ylPZo/TgkUQZ34k0I/AAAAAAAAAVU/-WvJylBMyOs/s72-c/eu.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-2527125888040458280</id><published>2011-06-26T23:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T23:04:29.077-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hz1tndS_lCU/TgfkKdbvdbI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/hfMhvxE1v8M/s1600/sensacoes1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hz1tndS_lCU/TgfkKdbvdbI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/hfMhvxE1v8M/s320/sensacoes1.jpg" width="242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Não sei o porque,&amp;nbsp; mais estava sem sono achei essa foto e me deu vontade de postala , assim ,só não sei ou sei , seilá................................................... &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-2527125888040458280?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2527125888040458280/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/06/nao-sei-o-porque-mais-estava-sem-sono.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/2527125888040458280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/2527125888040458280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/06/nao-sei-o-porque-mais-estava-sem-sono.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hz1tndS_lCU/TgfkKdbvdbI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/hfMhvxE1v8M/s72-c/sensacoes1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-2181838175320538863</id><published>2011-06-15T10:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T10:58:53.941-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qK5hmhNP6_8"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qK5hmhNP6_8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bCtBrM9cXEY/Tfi6MNig1sI/AAAAAAAAAVM/b1FVJNFRJhs/s1600/lua.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bCtBrM9cXEY/Tfi6MNig1sI/AAAAAAAAAVM/b1FVJNFRJhs/s1600/lua.jpg" t8="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Em pensar que isso também acontece com as pessoas ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;LINDA ,TRISTE MAIS REAL!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-2181838175320538863?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2181838175320538863/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/06/httpwww.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/2181838175320538863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/2181838175320538863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/06/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bCtBrM9cXEY/Tfi6MNig1sI/AAAAAAAAAVM/b1FVJNFRJhs/s72-c/lua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-3132395212021200651</id><published>2011-06-14T13:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T13:00:06.686-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2l32HgUFvWc/TfeFWWgTo4I/AAAAAAAAAVI/hXXEzUkI6uo/s1600/249969_126509874098489_100002184307361_207564_4583789_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2l32HgUFvWc/TfeFWWgTo4I/AAAAAAAAAVI/hXXEzUkI6uo/s320/249969_126509874098489_100002184307361_207564_4583789_n.jpg" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="color: #333399; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A vida é curta, quebre regras, perdoe rapidamente,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="color: #333399; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;beije lentamente, ame de verdade,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="color: #333399; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;ria descontrolavelmente, e nunca pare de sorrir, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="color: #333399; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;por mais estranho que seja o motivo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="color: #333399; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;E lembre-se que não há prazer sem riscos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="color: #333399; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;A vida pode não ser a festa que esperávamos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="color: #333399; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;mas uma vez que estamos aqui, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="color: #333399; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;temos que comemorar!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="color: #333399; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="color: #333399; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Aprecie...&amp;nbsp;sem moderação!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;"Aprendi que não posso exigir o amor de ninguém... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Posso apenas dar boas razões para que gostem de mim... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;E ter paciência para que a vida faça o resto!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-3132395212021200651?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/3132395212021200651/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/06/vida-e-curta-quebre-regras-perdoe.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/3132395212021200651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/3132395212021200651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/06/vida-e-curta-quebre-regras-perdoe.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2l32HgUFvWc/TfeFWWgTo4I/AAAAAAAAAVI/hXXEzUkI6uo/s72-c/249969_126509874098489_100002184307361_207564_4583789_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-4325048053532223952</id><published>2011-06-14T11:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T11:02:17.803-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aWcQTXnFo9g/TfAOn-8p6lI/AAAAAAAAAU8/JJkbCs5d514/s1600/20122010453.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aWcQTXnFo9g/TfAOn-8p6lI/AAAAAAAAAU8/JJkbCs5d514/s320/20122010453.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Acredite &lt;br /&gt;Acredite nas pessoas... Naquelas que possuem algo mais... Aquelas que, às vezes, a gente confunde com anjos&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;... Digo daquelas pessoas que existem em nossa vida e enchem nosso espaço com pequenas alegrias e grandes atitudes... Falo daquelas que te olham nos olhos quando precisam ser verdadeiras, tecendo elogios, que pedem desculpas com a simplicidade de uma criança...&lt;br /&gt;Pessoas firmes... Verdadeiras, transparentes, amigas, ingênuas... Que com um sorriso, um beijos, um abraço, uma palavra&amp;nbsp;que te &amp;nbsp;faz feliz... Aquelas que erram... Acertam... Não tem vergonha de dizer não sei... aquelas que sonham... Aquelas amigas... Aquelas que passam pela vida deixando sua marca, saudades, aquelas que fazem à diferença... Aquelas que vivem intensamente um grande amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Francineide Guimarães Maciel Barrocas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-4936296032955369969?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/4936296032955369969/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/06/acredite-acredite-nas-pessoas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/4936296032955369969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/4936296032955369969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/06/acredite-acredite-nas-pessoas.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aWcQTXnFo9g/TfAOn-8p6lI/AAAAAAAAAU8/JJkbCs5d514/s72-c/20122010453.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-4584502564083157484</id><published>2011-06-08T20:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T20:24:33.203-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vZOSblUZRPw/TfAEZM_gg_I/AAAAAAAAAU4/EHjIV3avqvY/s1600/BANNER_Fran+COR+MENOR.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vZOSblUZRPw/TfAEZM_gg_I/AAAAAAAAAU4/EHjIV3avqvY/s320/BANNER_Fran+COR+MENOR.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;A Pedra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;O distraído nela tropeçou...&lt;br /&gt;O bruto a usou como projétil.&lt;br /&gt;O empreendedor, usando-a, construiu.&lt;br /&gt;O camponês, cansado da lida, dela fez assento.&lt;br /&gt;Para meninos, foi brinquedo.&lt;br /&gt;Drummond a poetizou.&lt;br /&gt;Já, Davi, matou Golias, e Michelangelo extraiu-lhe a mais bela escultura...&lt;br /&gt;E em todos esses casos, a diferença não esteve na pedra, mas no homem!&lt;br /&gt;Não existe "pedra" no seu caminho que você não possa aproveitá-la para o seu próprio crescimento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;Independente do tamanho das pedras, no decorrer de sua vida. não existirá uma, que você não possa aproveitá-la para seu crescimento espiritual. Quando a sua pedra atual, tenho certeza que Deus irá te dar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mensagenscomamor.com/mensagens_de_reflexao.htm#" style="border-bottom: 1px dotted; color: blue; cursor: hand; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;sabedoria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;, para mais tarde você olhar para ela, e ter orgulho da maravilhosa experiência que causou em sua vida, no seu crescimento espiritual.&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Abençoado dia pra você!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Francineide Guimarães Maciel Barrocas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-4584502564083157484?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/4584502564083157484/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/06/pedra-o-distraido-nela-tropecou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/4584502564083157484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/4584502564083157484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/06/pedra-o-distraido-nela-tropecou.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vZOSblUZRPw/TfAEZM_gg_I/AAAAAAAAAU4/EHjIV3avqvY/s72-c/BANNER_Fran+COR+MENOR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-3365251409771562503</id><published>2011-06-05T20:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T20:45:47.737-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Deus coloca pessoas na nossa vida que as vezes não entendemos o porque, mais o que me interessa nesse momento é que estou amando esse momento e que DEUS não faz nada senão para o nosso bem!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q2uXBXuCeF8/TewUie8r3WI/AAAAAAAAAU0/ayTvqGviRfE/s1600/102_1675%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q2uXBXuCeF8/TewUie8r3WI/AAAAAAAAAU0/ayTvqGviRfE/s320/102_1675%255B1%255D.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;O primeiro momento que encontramos alguém. Só tem sua importância revelada quando se conhece realmente a alma dessa pessoa. E aí descobrimos que tudo soou tão simplório. A profundade do sentimento que surgiu, é imenso. Se alguém me perguntasse sobre essas palvras iniciais, não diria que tomaria uma promporção que chegou hoje! Te adoro. Beijos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-3365251409771562503?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/3365251409771562503/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/06/deus-coloca-pessoas-na-nossa-vida-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/3365251409771562503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/3365251409771562503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/06/deus-coloca-pessoas-na-nossa-vida-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q2uXBXuCeF8/TewUie8r3WI/AAAAAAAAAU0/ayTvqGviRfE/s72-c/102_1675%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-23959687998540885</id><published>2011-05-29T13:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T13:53:35.053-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gp-6CVHn8wo/TeJ5ybNKe3I/AAAAAAAAAUw/J0kOcsGK9b0/s1600/DSC00732.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gp-6CVHn8wo/TeJ5ybNKe3I/AAAAAAAAAUw/J0kOcsGK9b0/s320/DSC00732.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Não importa onde você parou...&lt;br /&gt;Não importa onde você parou,&lt;br /&gt;em que momento da vida você cansou,&lt;br /&gt;o que importa é que sempre é possível&lt;br /&gt;“Recomeçar”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recomeçar é dar uma nova&lt;br /&gt;chance a si mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;É renovar as esperanças na vida&lt;br /&gt;e o mais importante:&lt;br /&gt;acreditar em você de novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sofreu muito nesse período?&lt;br /&gt;Foi aprendizado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorou muito?&lt;br /&gt;Foi limpeza da alma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ficou com raiva das pessoas?&lt;br /&gt;Foi para perdoá-las um dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentiu-se só por diversas vezes?&lt;br /&gt;É por que fechaste a porta até para os outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acreditou que tudo estava perdido?&lt;br /&gt;Era o início da tua melhora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é!&lt;br /&gt;Agora é hora de iniciar,&lt;br /&gt;de pensar na luz,&lt;br /&gt;de encontrar prazer nas coisas simples de novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que tal um novo emprego?&lt;br /&gt;Uma nova profissão?&lt;br /&gt;Um corte de cabelo arrojado, diferente?&lt;br /&gt;Um novo curso,&lt;br /&gt;ou aquele velho desejo de apender a pintar,&lt;br /&gt;desenhar,&lt;br /&gt;dominar o computador,&lt;br /&gt;ou qualquer outra coisa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha quanto desafio.&lt;br /&gt;Quanta coisa nova nesse mundão&lt;br /&gt;de meu Deus te esperando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tá se sentindo sozinho?&lt;br /&gt;Besteira!&lt;br /&gt;Tem tanta gente que você afastou&lt;br /&gt;com o seu “período de isolamento”,&lt;br /&gt;tem tanta gente esperando apenas um&lt;br /&gt;sorriso teu para “chegar” perto de você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando nos trancamos na tristeza nem&lt;br /&gt;nós mesmos nos suportamos.&lt;br /&gt;Ficamos horríveis.&lt;br /&gt;O mau humor vai comendo nosso fígado,&lt;br /&gt;até a boca ficar amarga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recomeçar!&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é um bom dia para começar&lt;br /&gt;novos desafios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onde você quer chegar?&lt;br /&gt;Ir alto.&lt;br /&gt;Sonhe alto,&lt;br /&gt;queira o melhor do melhor,&lt;br /&gt;queira coisas boas para a vida.&lt;br /&gt;pensamentos assim trazem para nós&lt;br /&gt;aquilo que desejamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se pensarmos pequeno,&lt;br /&gt;coisas pequenas teremos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já se desejarmos fortemente o melhor&lt;br /&gt;e principalmente lutarmos pelo melhor,&lt;br /&gt;o melhor vai se instalar na nossa vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E é hoje o dia da Faxina Mental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joga fora tudo que te prende ao passado,&lt;br /&gt;ao mundinho de coisas tristes,&lt;br /&gt;fotos,&lt;br /&gt;peças de roupa,&lt;br /&gt;papel de bala,&lt;br /&gt;ingressos de cinema,&lt;br /&gt;bilhetes de viagens,&lt;br /&gt;e toda aquela tranqueira que guardamos&lt;br /&gt;quando nos julgamos apaixonados.&lt;br /&gt;Jogue tudo fora.&lt;br /&gt;Mas, principalmente,&lt;br /&gt;esvazie seu coração.&lt;br /&gt;Fique pronto para a vida,&lt;br /&gt;para um novo amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembre-se somos apaixonáveis,&lt;br /&gt;somos sempre capazes de amar&lt;br /&gt;muitas e muitas vezes.&lt;br /&gt;Afinal de contas,&lt;br /&gt;nós somos o “Amor”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paulo Roberto Gaefke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U5t4_qN9NN4/Td-1ZfPe_lI/AAAAAAAAAUk/oAWAKRVTjUA/s1600/Vinho+Fran.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U5t4_qN9NN4/Td-1ZfPe_lI/AAAAAAAAAUk/oAWAKRVTjUA/s320/Vinho+Fran.jpg" t8="true" width="87" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A covardia coloca a questão: 'É seguro?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O comodismo coloca a questão: 'É popular?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A etiqueta coloca a questão: 'é elegante?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas a consciência coloca a questão, 'É correto?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E chega uma altura em que temos de tomar uma posição que não é segura, não é elegante, não é popular, mas o temos de fazer porque a nossa consciência nos diz que é essa a atitude correta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martin Luther King&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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t8="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;É só pensar em você&lt;br /&gt;Que muda o dia&lt;br /&gt;Minha alegria dá pra ver&lt;br /&gt;Não dá pra esconder&lt;br /&gt;Nem quero pensar se é certo querer&lt;br /&gt;O que vou lhe dizer&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo seu&lt;br /&gt;E eu vou só pensar em você&lt;br /&gt;Se a chuva cai e o sol não sai&lt;br /&gt;Penso em você&lt;br /&gt;vontade de viver mais&lt;br /&gt;Em paz com o mundo e comigo&lt;br /&gt;Se a chuva cai e o sol não sai&lt;br /&gt;Penso em você&lt;br /&gt;Vontade de viver mais&lt;br /&gt;Em paz com o mundo e consigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-7245403171794367232?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/7245403171794367232/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link 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para tomarmos uma decisão plausível da nossa vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Francineide Guimarães Maciel Barrocas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-6844254551782526845?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/6844254551782526845/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/05/quando-estamos-vuneraveis-as-situacoes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/6844254551782526845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dIOKvUtJNI4/TdRRj3atWOI/AAAAAAAAATw/7y-oqDUNNBQ/s1600/GEDC1225.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dIOKvUtJNI4/TdRRj3atWOI/AAAAAAAAATw/7y-oqDUNNBQ/s320/GEDC1225.JPG" width="128" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Na nossa vida temos que saber fazer escolhas, quando estamos na dúvida a melhor coisa e consultar o nosso maravilhoso DEUS, pois só ELE que sabe o que é melhor para nós!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/5312138722785139680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/5312138722785139680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/04/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-7132413034717158555</id><published>2011-03-31T20:28:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T20:29:44.904-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5-XJ7ah3P-4/TZUNTZ7NC9I/AAAAAAAAATo/76VEP6S6AbM/s1600/GEDC1286.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5-XJ7ah3P-4/TZUNTZ7NC9I/AAAAAAAAATo/76VEP6S6AbM/s320/GEDC1286.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;Não podia deixar passar essa oportuninadade, pense numa máquina , só faltou ma voltinha.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;Ainda vou fazer isso pra sentir o vento no rosto&amp;nbsp; e sentir o gostinho da liberdade!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Beijos a todos! e obrigada por tudo!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-JfYNyNZKC00/TYkjTm-I3RI/AAAAAAAAATY/mu7XuunyJRg/s1600/DSC00734.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-JfYNyNZKC00/TYkjTm-I3RI/AAAAAAAAATY/mu7XuunyJRg/s320/DSC00734.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-JvyoZwFCh5U/TYkjzH9MJ0I/AAAAAAAAATc/ZbGgc1tylVo/s1600/DSC00736.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-JvyoZwFCh5U/TYkjzH9MJ0I/AAAAAAAAATc/ZbGgc1tylVo/s320/DSC00736.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-wmvIcsCES_I/TYkkTt3uPdI/AAAAAAAAATg/rmY3tojZGuM/s1600/GEDC1320.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-wmvIcsCES_I/TYkkTt3uPdI/AAAAAAAAATg/rmY3tojZGuM/s320/GEDC1320.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-x9gkyDqAlLc/TYkk3OtBiHI/AAAAAAAAATk/nl_AKg6wHRk/s1600/DSC00731.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-x9gkyDqAlLc/TYkk3OtBiHI/AAAAAAAAATk/nl_AKg6wHRk/s320/DSC00731.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-7094550993493778968?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/7094550993493778968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/7094550993493778968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-JfYNyNZKC00/TYkjTm-I3RI/AAAAAAAAATY/mu7XuunyJRg/s72-c/DSC00734.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-2360798002732743857</id><published>2011-01-26T11:40:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T11:40:30.582-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/TUAh6taDrLI/AAAAAAAAASs/zvdsH3TeoRE/s1600/S6303162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/TUAh6taDrLI/AAAAAAAAASs/zvdsH3TeoRE/s320/S6303162.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;Minha mãezinha , amo demais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Courier New; font-size: large;"&gt;Ela é uma mulher altamente vencedora exemplo de mulher, sou que sou por conta dessa mulher, com todos erros e acertos essa mulher me fez uma mulher feliz por natureza, dar valor as coisas mais simples&amp;nbsp;que na verdade são as mais importantes, ela é simplismente maravilhosa com esse jeitinho de ser..... TE AMO!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-2360798002732743857?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2360798002732743857/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/01/minha-maezinha-amo-demais.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/2360798002732743857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/2360798002732743857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/01/minha-maezinha-amo-demais.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/TUAh6taDrLI/AAAAAAAAASs/zvdsH3TeoRE/s72-c/S6303162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-5963537297077399108</id><published>2011-01-18T00:59:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T00:59:06.677-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/TTT4TR7-u1I/AAAAAAAAASM/x74zAQcJnAE/s1600/GEDC0357.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/TTT4TR7-u1I/AAAAAAAAASM/x74zAQcJnAE/s320/GEDC0357.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O Sonho da igualdade só cresce no terreno do respeito pelas diferenças. (Augusto Cury)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Acessibilidade em debate &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Cotidianamente estamos expostos às diversas e inusitadas situações da vida. Nunca pensamos em limitações físicas, regressos ou quaisquer situações &lt;br /&gt;trágicas. Estaríamos prontos a encarar uma deficiência?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Convivemos&amp;nbsp; com&amp;nbsp; situações&amp;nbsp; variadas&amp;nbsp; no&amp;nbsp; decorrer&amp;nbsp; do&amp;nbsp; tempo.&amp;nbsp; As &lt;br /&gt;deficiências, por exemplo, estão presentes em todos os locais. É nosso dever, &lt;br /&gt;enquanto&amp;nbsp; cidadãos&amp;nbsp; colocarmo-nos&amp;nbsp; no&amp;nbsp; lugar dos&amp;nbsp; que&amp;nbsp; possuem&amp;nbsp; limitações&amp;nbsp; (por &lt;br /&gt;questões&amp;nbsp; físicas&amp;nbsp; ou&amp;nbsp; mentais)&amp;nbsp; para&amp;nbsp; que&amp;nbsp; possamos&amp;nbsp; ter&amp;nbsp; a&amp;nbsp; real&amp;nbsp; noção&amp;nbsp; de&amp;nbsp; suas &lt;br /&gt;necessidades. Atitude esta que, por consequência, nos&amp;nbsp; faria dar maior valor à &lt;br /&gt;própria&amp;nbsp; existência.&amp;nbsp; Neste&amp;nbsp; mundo,&amp;nbsp; alguns&amp;nbsp; consideram&amp;nbsp; a&amp;nbsp; aparência&amp;nbsp; primordial, &lt;br /&gt;enquanto o mais real e valioso está no intelecto, no ser em si. No mais, somos &lt;br /&gt;todos iguais.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A indignação surge quando todos insistem que nós, os limitados por tais &lt;br /&gt;condições, nos misturemos à sociedade dita&amp;nbsp; “normal”. Por&amp;nbsp; isso&amp;nbsp; lhes pergunto: &lt;br /&gt;dão-nos condições para isso? São raros os locais adaptados de forma correta, &lt;br /&gt;como previsto na lei nº 10.098 de dezembro de 2000.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Normalmente&amp;nbsp; deparo-me&amp;nbsp; com&amp;nbsp; a&amp;nbsp; falta&amp;nbsp; de&amp;nbsp; banheiros&amp;nbsp; adaptados,&amp;nbsp; por &lt;br /&gt;descumprimento&amp;nbsp; da&amp;nbsp; norma.&amp;nbsp; Suponho&amp;nbsp; que&amp;nbsp; os&amp;nbsp; projetores&amp;nbsp; não&amp;nbsp; tinham&amp;nbsp; a &lt;br /&gt;informação correta, pensam que banheiro adaptado só precisa&amp;nbsp; ter o sanitário &lt;br /&gt;mais&amp;nbsp; elevado&amp;nbsp; e&amp;nbsp; alguns&amp;nbsp; varões&amp;nbsp; ao&amp;nbsp; redor,&amp;nbsp; enquanto&amp;nbsp; esquecem&amp;nbsp; de&amp;nbsp; observar&amp;nbsp; o &lt;br /&gt;artigo 6º da lei já citada, que diz: &lt;br /&gt;“Os banheiros de uso público existentes ou a&amp;nbsp; construir em &lt;br /&gt;parques,&amp;nbsp; praças,&amp;nbsp; jardins&amp;nbsp; e&amp;nbsp; espaços&amp;nbsp; livres&amp;nbsp; públicos&amp;nbsp; deverão &lt;br /&gt;ser acessíveis e dispor, pelo menos, de um&amp;nbsp; sanitário e um &lt;br /&gt;lavatório&amp;nbsp; que&amp;nbsp; atendam&amp;nbsp; às&amp;nbsp; especificações&amp;nbsp; das&amp;nbsp; normas &lt;br /&gt;técnicas&amp;nbsp; da&amp;nbsp; Associação&amp;nbsp; Brasileira&amp;nbsp; de&amp;nbsp; Normas&amp;nbsp; Técnicas &lt;br /&gt;(ABNT).”&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Existem&amp;nbsp; ainda&amp;nbsp; inúmeras&amp;nbsp; alterações&amp;nbsp; arquitetônicas&amp;nbsp; que&amp;nbsp; nem&amp;nbsp; sempre &lt;br /&gt;estão&amp;nbsp; corretas,&amp;nbsp; como&amp;nbsp; exemplo,&amp;nbsp; as&amp;nbsp; rampas&amp;nbsp; de&amp;nbsp; acesso&amp;nbsp; as&amp;nbsp; calçadas&amp;nbsp; com &lt;br /&gt;inclinações exageradas.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Outras questões ainda são valhas na discussão: uma cadeira de&amp;nbsp; rodas &lt;br /&gt;não é como uma bicicleta, com a qual o individuo pode viver sem, pois é o meio &lt;br /&gt;de locomoção do deficiente. Por que custar tão caro? A carga tributária deveria &lt;br /&gt;ser&amp;nbsp; reduzida&amp;nbsp; ao máximo,&amp;nbsp; justamente&amp;nbsp; por&amp;nbsp; ser&amp;nbsp; algo&amp;nbsp; indispensável.&amp;nbsp; A&amp;nbsp; bicicleta, &lt;br /&gt;considerada&amp;nbsp; objeto&amp;nbsp; supérfluo,&amp;nbsp; custa&amp;nbsp; em média&amp;nbsp; R$&amp;nbsp; 600,00&amp;nbsp; reais.&amp;nbsp; Enquanto&amp;nbsp; a &lt;br /&gt;cadeira&amp;nbsp; de&amp;nbsp; rodas,&amp;nbsp; que&amp;nbsp; é&amp;nbsp; instrumento&amp;nbsp; básico&amp;nbsp; nas&amp;nbsp; necessidades&amp;nbsp; diárias&amp;nbsp; do &lt;br /&gt;deficiente,&amp;nbsp; custa&amp;nbsp; em&amp;nbsp; torno&amp;nbsp; de&amp;nbsp; R$&amp;nbsp; 2.000,00&amp;nbsp; reais&amp;nbsp; (sem&amp;nbsp; motorização).&amp;nbsp; O &lt;br /&gt;tetraplégico:&amp;nbsp; aquele&amp;nbsp; que&amp;nbsp; não&amp;nbsp; tem&amp;nbsp; movimento&amp;nbsp; nos&amp;nbsp; membros&amp;nbsp; superiores, &lt;br /&gt;necessitará de uma cadeira motorizada e vai&amp;nbsp; ter de dispor de, em média, R$ &lt;br /&gt;8.000,00&amp;nbsp; reais.&amp;nbsp; Diante&amp;nbsp; disso&amp;nbsp; surge&amp;nbsp; outra&amp;nbsp; pergunta,&amp;nbsp; será&amp;nbsp; que&amp;nbsp; todos&amp;nbsp; possuem &lt;br /&gt;condições de adquiri-la? &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Deixar&amp;nbsp; de&amp;nbsp; caminhar&amp;nbsp; e&amp;nbsp; correr&amp;nbsp; para&amp;nbsp; tocar&amp;nbsp; rodas,&amp;nbsp; não&amp;nbsp; é&amp;nbsp; algo&amp;nbsp; desejado. &lt;br /&gt;Entretanto,&amp;nbsp; são&amp;nbsp; nos&amp;nbsp; momentos&amp;nbsp; em&amp;nbsp; que&amp;nbsp; nos&amp;nbsp; deparamos&amp;nbsp; com&amp;nbsp; situações &lt;br /&gt;constrangedoras,&amp;nbsp; que&amp;nbsp; enxergamos&amp;nbsp; a&amp;nbsp; possibilidade&amp;nbsp; de&amp;nbsp; solucionar&amp;nbsp; alguns problemas. A independência é conquistada diariamente através dos obstáculos &lt;br /&gt;que&amp;nbsp; vencemos.&amp;nbsp; Nos&amp;nbsp; momentos&amp;nbsp; de&amp;nbsp; desespero&amp;nbsp; procuramos&amp;nbsp; tudo&amp;nbsp; e&amp;nbsp; todos.&amp;nbsp; E &lt;br /&gt;pasmem, mesmo&amp;nbsp; nestas&amp;nbsp; ocasiões&amp;nbsp; existirão&amp;nbsp; seres&amp;nbsp; capazes&amp;nbsp; de&amp;nbsp; te&amp;nbsp; passar&amp;nbsp; para &lt;br /&gt;trás. Em contrapartida, muitos outros ficarão ao seu lado.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; A&amp;nbsp; constituição&amp;nbsp; de&amp;nbsp; 1988&amp;nbsp; garante&amp;nbsp; o&amp;nbsp; Direito&amp;nbsp; de&amp;nbsp; ir&amp;nbsp; e&amp;nbsp; vir,&amp;nbsp; à&amp;nbsp; igualdade&amp;nbsp; e&amp;nbsp; à &lt;br /&gt;dignidade humana. Essa&amp;nbsp; temática precisa de palco. As&amp;nbsp; leis existem, mas para &lt;br /&gt;que&amp;nbsp; sejam&amp;nbsp; cumpridas,&amp;nbsp; é&amp;nbsp; necessário&amp;nbsp; socializar&amp;nbsp; a&amp;nbsp; compreensão&amp;nbsp; das&amp;nbsp; reais &lt;br /&gt;necessidades enfrentadas no cotidiano de quem tem alguma limitação. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Todos&amp;nbsp; temos&amp;nbsp; limitações&amp;nbsp; independente&amp;nbsp; de&amp;nbsp; deficiência,&amp;nbsp; e&amp;nbsp; isto&amp;nbsp; não&amp;nbsp; nos &lt;br /&gt;impede&amp;nbsp; de&amp;nbsp; estudar,&amp;nbsp; trabalhar,&amp;nbsp; viajar,&amp;nbsp; namorar&amp;nbsp; ou&amp;nbsp; até&amp;nbsp; mesmo&amp;nbsp; dirigir.&amp;nbsp; Estar &lt;br /&gt;sentado em uma cadeira de rodas para muitos pode parecer o fim, pode gerar &lt;br /&gt;uma&amp;nbsp; visão&amp;nbsp; total&amp;nbsp; de&amp;nbsp; impossibilidades.&amp;nbsp; Contudo,&amp;nbsp; para&amp;nbsp; outros,&amp;nbsp; em&amp;nbsp; igual&amp;nbsp; ou&amp;nbsp; pior &lt;br /&gt;situação, pode ser completamente normal, com&amp;nbsp; todos os direitos que pessoas &lt;br /&gt;ditas “normais” têm. Portanto, sejamos humildes, afinal somos semelhantes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felipe Fachinello. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-5963537297077399108?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/5963537297077399108/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2011/01/o-sonho-da-igualdade-so-cresce-no.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/5963537297077399108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/5963537297077399108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/TTCvUVgcipI/AAAAAAAAASA/Zcm8mGdi4_U/s1600/fotos+227.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/TTCvUVgcipI/AAAAAAAAASA/Zcm8mGdi4_U/s320/fotos+227.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Tem momentos na nossa vida que precisamos colocar nossas enseguraças pra tráz e sermos fortes suficiente para tomarmos decisões que não queremos&amp;nbsp; na realidade, mostrar a nossa segurança que só em DEUS enontramos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Sou feilzzzzzzzzz agora e sempre , e é assim que tenho vencido barreiras&amp;nbsp; na confiaça que tenho, que o Nosso DEUS está sempre presente!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br 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Kica de Castro - Fotógrafa de Pessoas Especiais'/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8JUxrZTo028/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-5809822331533596802</id><published>2010-11-20T15:35:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T15:35:25.852-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/TOgGinMi1GI/AAAAAAAAAR4/hRktvOZTsOA/s1600/desfi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/TOgGinMi1GI/AAAAAAAAAR4/hRktvOZTsOA/s320/desfi.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fce5cd; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Na&amp;nbsp;nossa vida encontramos barreiras, mais tenho certeza que DEUS&amp;nbsp; só fica esperando que nós deixemos ele agir e tirar essaS barreiras, pois DEUS &amp;nbsp;só&amp;nbsp; age sE nós permitimos, abrindo o nosso coração&amp;nbsp;, entregando a nossa vida&amp;nbsp; a ELE.Tudo fica mais tranquilo , eu tenho tido muitas experiências assim , entrego à&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; DEUS e vejo que tudo se resolve!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-5809822331533596802?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/5809822331533596802/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2010/11/na-vida-encontramos-barreiras-mais.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/5809822331533596802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/5809822331533596802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2010/11/na-vida-encontramos-barreiras-mais.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/TOgGinMi1GI/AAAAAAAAAR4/hRktvOZTsOA/s72-c/desfi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-2663279875692764392</id><published>2010-11-04T19:01:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T19:05:06.741-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8JUxrZTo028"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8JUxrZTo028&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mais um trabalho em que participo!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Poder mostrar que nós temos muito  o que  fazer ainda !!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ta sendo maravilhoso viver esse momento na minha vida !!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-2663279875692764392?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2663279875692764392/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2010/11/httpwww.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/2663279875692764392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/2663279875692764392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2010/11/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-8281815229668684889</id><published>2010-05-19T20:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T21:00:56.504-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S_R7dWPVxRI/AAAAAAAAARY/1E0LhA-0QlQ/s1600/Z1rk4k91.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473135191278339346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S_R7dWPVxRI/AAAAAAAAARY/1E0LhA-0QlQ/s320/Z1rk4k91.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu como mulher cadeirante, reconheco a dificuldade que existe para encontrar parceiros para namorar e mais ainda para casar. Reconheco nao por experiencia propria(estou no meu terceiro casamento, o segundo foram 8 anos, so nao vivemos juntos..mas foram muitas trocas e tempo junto), mas sim por conhecimento da vida e contatos com outras cadeirantes, sinceramente falando e sem querer me exaltar, nunca tive muita dificuldade para arrumar namorado nao…nos meus aureos tempos, eu fui muito linda, entao isso acabava “encorajando” os muchachos rsrsrsrr!!&lt;br /&gt;Fui muito paquerada, vivi muitas lindas e torridas relacoes e tive alguns amores que valeram a pena, outros nem tanto…..mas isso eh outra historia. O que eu realmente reconheco eh que eu era linda e burrinha rsrsrr!! desinformada, sem assunto e nao conseguia prender um homem por muito tempo! a tal linda e burra entende? felizmente, gracas a alguns amigos e muitos toques, com o tempo, eu percebi que precisamos de muito mais para prender alguem…entao mulheres lindas, nao percam seu tempo cuidando apenas de sua beleza, alias, cuidem sim, afinal mulher relaxada ninguem merece! mas cuidem tambem de coisas muito mais importantes como por exemplo, a cultura! seja informada e saiba conversar numa roda podendo dar sua opiniao sobre assuntos do momento e atualidades, tenha assunto depois do sexo….senao fica tudo tao vazio…leia, leia muito! e quando puder, de aquela olhadinha nem que seja nas manchetes do dia….tente colocar a cultura em sua vida, hoje em dia eh muito mais facil ser informada, temos muitos meios de comunicacao e a internet eh uma delas! seu aprendizado e cultura ninguem tira de voce….ja a beleza…se vai com o tempo e isso ja sabemos!&lt;br /&gt;Bem, voltando a Luciana e Miguel, acho que esse lindo romance, podera ajudar a derrubar muitas barreiras, preconceitos e desmitificar alguns misterios e mitos sobre a sexualidade e potencialidade da mulher cadeirante….os assuntos na novela estao sendo abordados de uma maneira bem leve e sutil.&lt;br /&gt;Acho que o grande problema, eh que os homens brasileiros, principalmente o carioca, cultuam muito o corpo! corpos malhados, bundas bonitas, pernas grossas(as coxudas), a midia e internet incentiva muito isso ne?? o homem por natureza eh cacador(gente nao tenho c cedilha no meu teclado) e nao quer mostrar para os amigos, uma caca(com cedilha) com a asa quebrada…..o cara tem que passar por por cima dos seus proprios preconceitos, do preconceito dos amigos e da familia. Na verdade, eh muito dificil a mulher cadeirante, ser paquerada na rua! nos fugimos dos padroes impostos pela sociedade! sabe o caminho mais facil para encontrarmos alguem?? quando tem uma reuniao na casa de amigos, ou no seu dia a dia no trabalho, ou seja, situacoes onde voce tem a chance de mostrar “quem” esta sentada naquela cadeira! o cara tem a oportunidade de encontrar em voce o tal algo mais que nao temos a oportunidade de mostrar quando estamos na praia, ou passeando pela vida…onde o homem so ve a cadeira de rodas e todos os preconceitos vem como uma avalanche, as vezes o cara briga com ele mesmo por estar se sentindo atraido por alguem numa cadeira e muitas vezes deixa escapar a oportunidade de conhecer alguem bem legal(ou nao! nao eh por estar numa cadeira que essa pessoa eh legal!) nos meus tempos de solteira, quantas vezes eu estava na internet, num bate papo bem gostoso e ate falando de sexo, e quando eu contava que usava cadeira de rodas, parecia que eu via o cara brochando rsrsrsrsr!! as pessoas veem o deficiente como assexuado! gente! deficiente transa sim, goza sim, ama sim, chora sim e sofre tambem!! eh incrivel pensar que no mundo de hoje ainda exista essa falta de informacao!! sobre isso e sobre tantas outras coisas…..isso eh outro tema!&lt;br /&gt;Uma das historias de minha vida que lembro, foi uma pergunta que fiz a um cara que tinhamos um rolo..era impressionante o desejo que sentiamos um pelo outro….e uma vez, de curiosa, perguntei a ele por que ele sentia aquele desejo todo por mim…afinal eu nao tinha as tais pernas desejada pelos homens, minha bunda estava escondida sentadinha na cadeira rsrsrsrs, enfim, eu queria saber! e ele simplesmente me respondeu que o desejo dele por mim, era despertado de uma outra maneira, pelo meu jeito de olhar, pela minha boca, pelas coisas que eu falava e que a minha seducao fluia naturalmente e que o desejo dele era tambem pelo meu corpo e que nao importava que estava fora dos tais padroes, ele me queria do jeito que eu era e ele me desejava como a qualquer outra mulher! legal ne??&lt;br /&gt;Ja com o homem deficiente eh diferente…a mulher eh muito mais sensivel….o corpo nao esta em primeiro lugar! nao importa a cadeira, se a mulher se atrai ela vai encarar com cadeira e tudo! a maioria dos homens cadeirantes que conheco, nao tem problema em namorar, paqueram e sao bem recebidos de cara! nos mulheres somos mesmo demais rsrsrsrsr!!&lt;br /&gt;Ja a Ingrid a mae do Miguel, realmente existe! eu vivi esse tipo de preconceito por 8 anos, a mae dele nao me aceitava..achava que o filho teria muito “trabalho” comigo, isso porque ela nos viu uma vez na praia e ele teve mesmo que me carregar no colo e o olhar dela era: “coitado do meu filho, vai ter que carregar essa cruz!”..e olha que sempre fui independente hein…..mas realmente praia nao da! agora com a tal cadeira anfibia isso pode mudar…mas ainda prefiro o colinho do meu amor! posso dizer que minha ex sogra atrapalhou e bem essa relacao, que acabou nao dando certo por varios outros motivos!&lt;br /&gt;Espero que essa relacao da Luciana e Miguel, acabe por despertar a atencao dos homens para a mulher cadeirante e que eles nao fujam desta atracao se ela pintar, nao tenham medo de tentar, a relacao pode ate nao dar certo por outros motivos, mas voce vera que o fato dela estar numa cadeira de rodas, nao a faz menos mulher!!&lt;br /&gt;Ja esta na hora dessas barreiras preconceituosas serem derrubadas ne??? viva seu amor! nao importa se sentado ou de pe! na hora de deitar e fazer amor, eh tudo igualzinho…..com algumas limitacoes que vc sabera e aprendera a lidar com elas..basta deixar o amor falar mais alto! hauhuhuaa filosofei!”&lt;br /&gt;março 21, 2010 DEBORA PEDROSO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-8281815229668684889?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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/&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maneira inteligente de  pesquisa , entre e participe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-8760740931439327486?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/8760740931439327486/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2010/04/maneira-inteligente-de-pesquisa-entre-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/8760740931439327486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/8760740931439327486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8UmVU5xDXI/AAAAAAAAARA/aEMzI4tAnQ0/s1600/amor+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459812271086701938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8UmVU5xDXI/AAAAAAAAARA/aEMzI4tAnQ0/s320/amor+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;T&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;em momentos na nossa vida que devemos  viver sem barreiras e sem medo de ser feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nós mulheres cadeirantes as vezes pensamos que a nossa vida parou ali em cima das rodas e não é verdade, só depende de nós mesmas viver cada segundo sem ter medo de ser feliz, temos que parar de colocar barreiras onde  na verdade não tem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Só vamos saber se vai dar certo ou errado se tentarmos, e vou lhe dizer : É bom demais tentar!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Estou preparando um blog especial pra falarmos de todos assuntos direcionados a nós mulheres vencedoras!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Quando digo vencedoras é porque qualquer pessoa que vence barreiras ou até mesmo preconceitos é um vencedor!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bora mulherada é ser feliz!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aguardem o blog!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aceito sugestões para o nome !!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-5077974716358733278?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/5077974716358733278/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2010/04/t-em-momentos-na-nossa-vida-que-devemos.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/5077974716358733278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/5077974716358733278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459209951883204674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8MChvBGmEI/AAAAAAAAAQI/BYtOi5jVDnY/s320/amor+176.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impulso&lt;br /&gt;"Se impulso fosse garantia de sucesso, o mundo seria dos cangurus.'' Decisões tomadas por impulso são as que mais parecem certas. Mas infelizmente, pessoas e empresas conhecem na pele os desastres causados por elas. Mas... Sem impulso, nenhuma ave levanta vôo. Sem impulso, nenhum avião decola. Nenhuma bola atravessa o gol. Por outro lado, nada é mais perigoso para a felicidade e a prosperidade do que decisões tomadas sem pensar./ Veja só: Quando um jogador vai bater um pênalti, o que ele faz? Fica ao lado da bola e sai como um louco pra dar um chute na hora em que o juiz apita../ O jogador e-s-p-e-r-a.... Respira fundo... Anda para trás um pouco, d-e-v-a-g-a-r ... o-l-h-a para a barreira... o-l-h-a para o gol... Deixa a torcida rezando... Calibra a força... , respira fundo novamente... Foca... Calcula o ângulo e...num impulso poderoso arrancar gritos da galera....Chuta! Existe uma razão para o jogador fazer tudo isso porque se ele seguir esse ritual, tem 1 chance em 4 de fazer o gol . Caso contrário tem 1 chance em 105 (sim, eu disse cento e cinco!)... E estaria fora... a mesmíssima coisa acontece em sua vida. Cada decisão importante é um pênalti que você chutará para o gol. O que você prefere: 25% de chance de dar certo ou somente 0,95%? Use-os a seu favor. Ninguém deve tomar uma decisão importante, antes de parar - Focar e só então, decidir.. o impulso é a última ação, jamais a primeira. Impulso serve para impulsionar, não para decidir. Quando os impulsos nos controlam, engordamos por comer tudo o que temos impulso em comer, ficamos sem dinheiro por comprar tudo o que temos o impulso em comprar e nos complicamos por fazer escolhas das quais nos arrependemos por muito tempo. Mas existe um truque para usar o impulso, sem ser usado por ele. Simplesmente, inverta sua sequência de ações, aplicando o impulso depois, bem depois, da sua decisão, jamais antes. Como diz o ditado, "se impulso fosse garantia de sucesso, o mundo seria dos cangurus.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-1452474768540332787?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/1452474768540332787/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2010/04/impulso-se-impulso-fosse-garantia-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/1452474768540332787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/1452474768540332787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2010/04/impulso-se-impulso-fosse-garantia-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8MChvBGmEI/AAAAAAAAAQI/BYtOi5jVDnY/s72-c/amor+176.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-3955167741401529070</id><published>2010-02-23T22:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T22:50:22.567-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S4SFQGYW3wI/AAAAAAAAAPc/oWLJWhL4dV8/s1600-h/09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441620761407577858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S4SFQGYW3wI/AAAAAAAAAPc/oWLJWhL4dV8/s320/09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S4SE_d3JhiI/AAAAAAAAAPU/V6WCCT8hDNQ/s1600-h/OgAAAFlZerM6lkBhOV0AWqAeZtdoevl3uvnLBmGQARi9dDEck5Z2KARDADX3zJymN_vILu_Khm8HID1-ZlKfA2KoPDsAm1T1UOf1fPMgtEdZGwJbSDbCz93amIZu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441620475652965922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S4SE_d3JhiI/AAAAAAAAAPU/V6WCCT8hDNQ/s320/OgAAAFlZerM6lkBhOV0AWqAeZtdoevl3uvnLBmGQARi9dDEck5Z2KARDADX3zJymN_vILu_Khm8HID1-ZlKfA2KoPDsAm1T1UOf1fPMgtEdZGwJbSDbCz93amIZu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Essas fotos , foi no dia da seção de fotos com Kica de Castro, pense num dia muito bom.......maravilhoso!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Ricardo tirou de surpresa.. e ficou muito legal ameiiiiiiiii!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-3955167741401529070?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/3955167741401529070/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2010/02/essas-fotos-foi-no-dia-da-secao-de.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/3955167741401529070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/3955167741401529070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2010/02/essas-fotos-foi-no-dia-da-secao-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S4SFQGYW3wI/AAAAAAAAAPc/oWLJWhL4dV8/s72-c/09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-5989034496302678019</id><published>2010-02-23T22:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T22:34:16.853-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S4R_yHY7y1I/AAAAAAAAAPM/l5BOdhLiNyQ/s1600-h/amigos+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441614748724218706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S4R_yHY7y1I/AAAAAAAAAPM/l5BOdhLiNyQ/s320/amigos+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S4R_njyP-rI/AAAAAAAAAPE/v_1l88N-82k/s1600-h/amigos+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441614567368030898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S4R_njyP-rI/AAAAAAAAAPE/v_1l88N-82k/s320/amigos+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S4R_WNBx84I/AAAAAAAAAO8/AAX9fkByYGE/s1600-h/amigos+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441614269201380226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S4R_WNBx84I/AAAAAAAAAO8/AAX9fkByYGE/s320/amigos+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S4R_H3dddbI/AAAAAAAAAO0/MkotjNbXrIY/s1600-h/amigos+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441614022893729202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S4R_H3dddbI/AAAAAAAAAO0/MkotjNbXrIY/s320/amigos+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S4R-4sosWFI/AAAAAAAAAOs/_7LndVJwOSk/s1600-h/amigos+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441613762290014290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S4R-4sosWFI/AAAAAAAAAOs/_7LndVJwOSk/s320/amigos+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S4R-rRS150I/AAAAAAAAAOk/GTm6oMYgygs/s1600-h/amigos+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441613531612309314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S4R-rRS150I/AAAAAAAAAOk/GTm6oMYgygs/s320/amigos+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S4R-NBzdYyI/AAAAAAAAAOc/BDAa6xCEhYk/s1600-h/amigos+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441613012058071842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S4R-NBzdYyI/AAAAAAAAAOc/BDAa6xCEhYk/s320/amigos+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Preparação , e altas produções pra começar a gravar um programa local Mulher de Mais,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;com a nossa Super &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kica&lt;/span&gt; de Castro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;foi muito mágico esse dia!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;e minha miga Carol, e também conheci pessoas altamente especiais!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Claro que teve uma pausa pra a hora de alimentar as crianças né rsrsrsrsr!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-5989034496302678019?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/5989034496302678019/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2010/02/preparacao-e-altas-producoes-pra.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/5989034496302678019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/5989034496302678019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2010/02/preparacao-e-altas-producoes-pra.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S4R_yHY7y1I/AAAAAAAAAPM/l5BOdhLiNyQ/s72-c/amigos+038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-4964533410975221969</id><published>2010-02-23T22:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T22:16:18.012-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S4R9SwBJxSI/AAAAAAAAAOU/5sIzcNg1anU/s1600-h/Fran_(6).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441612010851255586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S4R9SwBJxSI/AAAAAAAAAOU/5sIzcNg1anU/s320/Fran_(6).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;COMEÇANDO UM A TREINAR PRA COMPETIÇÃO DO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;CIRQUITO&lt;/span&gt; DA CAIXA.............NEM QUE SEJA UMA EXPERIÊNCIA ESTOU LÁ PRA DEFENDER MINHA ASSOCIAÇÃO AAPD/PB!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-4964533410975221969?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/4964533410975221969/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2010/02/comecando-um-treinar-pra-competicao-do.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/4964533410975221969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/4964533410975221969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2010/02/comecando-um-treinar-pra-competicao-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S4R9SwBJxSI/AAAAAAAAAOU/5sIzcNg1anU/s72-c/Fran_(6).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-7455921995046364300</id><published>2010-01-31T20:54:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T21:06:20.031-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S2YLDp9TbGI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Tu7oJ-50zvo/s1600-h/amigos+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433042157899574370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S2YLDp9TbGI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Tu7oJ-50zvo/s320/amigos+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; Há momentos que devemos nos superar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;eu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tenh&lt;/span&gt;0 feito isso a cada dia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;E estou amando essas superações!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cada dia é uma , e tenho certeza que tudo que tenho feito pode também ajudar outras pessoas , e é a parte que mais me deixa feliz de poder ouvir de um amigo(a) , ou até mesmo de quem nem conheço direito que minhas ações tem feito bem !!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Preciso ajudar as pessoas pra me ajudar !!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amo cada dia mais a vidaaaa!!!!!!!!!! DEUS está presente!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-7455921995046364300?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/7455921995046364300/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2010/01/ha-momentos-que-devemos-nos-superar-eu.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/7455921995046364300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/7455921995046364300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2010/01/ha-momentos-que-devemos-nos-superar-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S2YLDp9TbGI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Tu7oJ-50zvo/s72-c/amigos+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-4103113934760055975</id><published>2010-01-12T15:36:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T15:39:08.258-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S0yzgd15YwI/AAAAAAAAAOE/_KyBGACeJ1I/s1600-h/2010+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425909021422478082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S0yzgd15YwI/AAAAAAAAAOE/_KyBGACeJ1I/s320/2010+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Não te aflijas com a pétala que voa:&lt;br /&gt;também é ser, deixar de ser assim.&lt;br /&gt;Rosas verá, só de cinzas franzida,&lt;br /&gt;mortas, intactas pelo teu jardim.&lt;br /&gt;Eu deixo aroma até nos meus espinhos&lt;br /&gt;ao longe, o vento vai falando de mim.&lt;br /&gt;E por perder-me é que vão me lembrando,&lt;br /&gt;por desfolhar-me é que não tenho fim."&lt;br /&gt;(Cecília Meireles) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pessoas especiais te deixam melhor , em certos momentos!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;obrigada!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-4103113934760055975?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/4103113934760055975/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2010/01/nao-te-aflijas-com-petala-que-voa.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/4103113934760055975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/4103113934760055975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2010/01/nao-te-aflijas-com-petala-que-voa.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S0yzgd15YwI/AAAAAAAAAOE/_KyBGACeJ1I/s72-c/2010+055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-7074308481952600855</id><published>2010-01-06T13:14:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T13:16:30.350-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S0SpQHWSyqI/AAAAAAAAAN8/QHt5EARjW5U/s1600-h/PC310069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423645945576475298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S0SpQHWSyqI/AAAAAAAAAN8/QHt5EARjW5U/s320/PC310069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artur da Távola&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coisas que a vida ensina depois dos 40Amor não se implora, não se pede não se espera...Amor se vive ou não.Ciúmes é um sentimento inútil. Não torna ninguém fiel a você.Animais são anjos disfarçados, mandados à terra por Deus paramostrar ao homem o que é fidelidade.Crianças aprendem com aquilo que você faz, não com o que você diz.As pessoas que falam dos outros pra você, vão falar de você para os outros.Perdoar e esquecer nos torna mais jovens.Água é um santo remédio.Deus inventou o choro para o homem não explodir.Ausência de regras é uma regra que depende do bom senso.Não existe comida ruim, existe comida mal temperada.A criatividade caminha junto com a falta de grana.Ser autêntico é a melhor e única forma de agradar.Amigos de verdade nunca te abandonam.O carinho é a melhor arma contra o ódio.As diferenças tornam a vida mais bonita e colorida.Há poesia em toda a criação divina.Deus é o maior poeta de todos os tempos.A música é a sobremesa da vida.Acreditar, não faz de ninguém um tolo. Tolo é quem mente.Filhos são presentes raros.De tudo, o que fica é o seu nome e as lembranças acerca de suas ações.Obrigada, desculpa, por favor, são palavras mágicas, chaves queabrem portas para uma vida melhor.O amor... Ah, o amor....O amor quebra barreiras, une facções,destrói preconceitos,cura doenças...Não há vida decente sem amor!E é certo, quem ama, é muito amado.E vive a vida mais alegremente...© Artur da Távola&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-7074308481952600855?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/7074308481952600855/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2010/01/artur-da-tavola-coisas-que-vida-ensina.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/7074308481952600855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/7074308481952600855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2010/01/artur-da-tavola-coisas-que-vida-ensina.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S0SpQHWSyqI/AAAAAAAAAN8/QHt5EARjW5U/s72-c/PC310069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-1935618732184711613</id><published>2009-12-08T19:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T20:04:46.224-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/Sx7Me2iYAJI/AAAAAAAAANs/LR8c7DRhPaY/s1600-h/OgAAANkPG7Wb6l1GPHHefo7LWvnB7xKiIuWUwgu7z5DoYyHZ0XjMH63FNuJJbihoc_GnzxG7FlvU5dxIDs4UcFTB6z8Am1T1UOfS6fA0ne5ph1gk5hzD0oMB9bBN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412988632553750674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/Sx7Me2iYAJI/AAAAAAAAANs/LR8c7DRhPaY/s320/OgAAANkPG7Wb6l1GPHHefo7LWvnB7xKiIuWUwgu7z5DoYyHZ0XjMH63FNuJJbihoc_GnzxG7FlvU5dxIDs4UcFTB6z8Am1T1UOfS6fA0ne5ph1gk5hzD0oMB9bBN.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fronteira do destino&lt;br /&gt;Quando menino mim perdi&lt;br /&gt;No meio do jardim como uma rosa qualquer&lt;br /&gt;Vir na virtude de uma flor uma linda mulher&lt;br /&gt;Que segurando as minhas mão, mim deu uma Essência .&lt;br /&gt;que mim deixou apaixonado,mas com palavras mim feriu&lt;br /&gt;desculpa meu jovem mas sou bem mas velha para viver ao seu lado&lt;br /&gt;mas a natureza cheia de experiência ,revidou&lt;br /&gt;sou quem conduzo as água&lt;br /&gt;sou quem conduzo as águas faço subir e baixar o mar&lt;br /&gt;coloco cada coisa em seus devido lugar,&lt;br /&gt;venho de milhões de ano mas mim apaixonei por um passarinho que agora começou a voar.&lt;br /&gt;saiba que jamais a idade impede que vivemos um grande amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-1935618732184711613?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/1935618732184711613/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/12/fronteira-do-destino-quando-menino-mim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/1935618732184711613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/1935618732184711613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/12/fronteira-do-destino-quando-menino-mim.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/Sx7Me2iYAJI/AAAAAAAAANs/LR8c7DRhPaY/s72-c/OgAAANkPG7Wb6l1GPHHefo7LWvnB7xKiIuWUwgu7z5DoYyHZ0XjMH63FNuJJbihoc_GnzxG7FlvU5dxIDs4UcFTB6z8Am1T1UOfS6fA0ne5ph1gk5hzD0oMB9bBN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-2438281713671724456</id><published>2009-12-07T21:05:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T21:48:40.391-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/Sx2KnLk4tUI/AAAAAAAAANk/NyosijvOvXs/s1600-h/Mazinho+e+fam%C3%ADlia+144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412634732896236866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/Sx2KnLk4tUI/AAAAAAAAANk/NyosijvOvXs/s320/Mazinho+e+fam%C3%ADlia+144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Cada dia uma superação!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Vivendo cada segundo , pra saber que temos superações a todo momento da nossa vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;e cada uma ,uma vitória!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Conhecemos pessoas especiais em nossa vida, isso ajuda as nossas superações!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Precisamos cada dia &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;MAIS&lt;/span&gt; colocar em prática o nosso  &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AMOR !!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-2438281713671724456?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2438281713671724456/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/12/cada-dia-uma-superacao-vivendo-cada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/2438281713671724456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/2438281713671724456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/12/cada-dia-uma-superacao-vivendo-cada.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/Sx2KnLk4tUI/AAAAAAAAANk/NyosijvOvXs/s72-c/Mazinho+e+fam%C3%ADlia+144.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-884728469770343686</id><published>2009-11-06T00:43:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T01:06:11.848-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1194a2da5708a2d7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1194a2da5708a2d7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331258428%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3085081180FD2E0989ECC951623FA5DF17CAD3F3.5BCCD6FFCAF3D290FC78273359F5D97DB2AF801B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1194a2da5708a2d7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Df-3tDkQnP-sfe8bEmBzFVSv6M9M&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1194a2da5708a2d7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331258428%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3085081180FD2E0989ECC951623FA5DF17CAD3F3.5BCCD6FFCAF3D290FC78273359F5D97DB2AF801B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1194a2da5708a2d7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Df-3tDkQnP-sfe8bEmBzFVSv6M9M&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Momentos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;felizes&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Incoparáveis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Quando nós fazemos alguma coisa pra ajudar, automáticamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;estamos nos ajudando ser pessoas melhores, mais infelizmente ainda há pessoas que não gostam de ser ajudadas se trancam no seu mundinho e se fecham para o mundo maravilhoso e cheio de possibilidades de termos uma vida melhor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;E viver de bem com a vidaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-884728469770343686?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/884728469770343686/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/11/momentos-felizes-incoparaveis-quando.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/884728469770343686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/884728469770343686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/11/momentos-felizes-incoparaveis-quando.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-8880155122443723283</id><published>2009-10-31T21:08:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T21:20:28.195-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SuzFMasGtoI/AAAAAAAAAM0/wTktaKV16Zs/s1600-h/pt-1024797954.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398906870423795330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SuzFMasGtoI/AAAAAAAAAM0/wTktaKV16Zs/s320/pt-1024797954.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;PODEMOS FAZER A ESCOLHA,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;EU  ESCOLHI VIVER DE BEM COM VIDA!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;EXALANDO AMOR, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;UM AMOR SEM IGUAL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;PORQUE DEUS É AMOR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;E TENTO VIVER ESSE AMOR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;QUE TODO NÓS COM TODO DIFICULDADE POSSAMOS VER O AMOR EM CADA COISA EM CADA MOMENTO DA NOSSA VIDA, PORQUE ASSIM VIVEREMOS MELHOR E DE BEM COM A VIDA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;BEIJOS !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-8880155122443723283?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/8880155122443723283/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/10/podemos-fazer-escolha-eu-escolhi-viver.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/8880155122443723283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/8880155122443723283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/10/podemos-fazer-escolha-eu-escolhi-viver.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SuzFMasGtoI/AAAAAAAAAM0/wTktaKV16Zs/s72-c/pt-1024797954.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-8094106740528225271</id><published>2009-10-05T20:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T20:54:09.399-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hum&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse o vento&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse o vento,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse o vento,Sentiria-me amado todo dia pela a beleza do teu olhar. Mataria a saudade que me traz tormento,Não deixando mas a distância nos separar. Se eu fosse o vento, Faria te sentir amada em cada ato da respiração,Faria das nuves um céu de declaração Mostrando-te o quanto oculpas o meu pensamento.&lt;br /&gt;Teria o prazer,no prazer de refrescar o teu calor,&lt;br /&gt;Oxigenando-te com o alento , Do sentimento que me formou&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse o vento&lt;br /&gt;Ficaria a cada momento dentro do tempo, Para sugar a todo tempo,o tempo do teu precioso Amor.&lt;br /&gt;seu poeta Reginaldo rsrsrs &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SsqG_U7mtPI/AAAAAAAAAME/WiTFwefpTfA/s1600-h/niver+de+teka+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SsqG_U7mtPI/AAAAAAAAAME/WiTFwefpTfA/s320/niver+de+teka+040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389268326610810098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-8094106740528225271?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/8094106740528225271/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/10/hum-se-eu-fosse-o-vento-se-eu-fosse-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/8094106740528225271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/8094106740528225271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/10/hum-se-eu-fosse-o-vento-se-eu-fosse-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SsqG_U7mtPI/AAAAAAAAAME/WiTFwefpTfA/s72-c/niver+de+teka+040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-2682445318659133706</id><published>2009-09-30T21:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T21:57:41.560-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SsP-YkapGOI/AAAAAAAAAL0/vHirjRqdzfE/s1600-h/s%C3%A1bado+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387429277310982370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SsP-YkapGOI/AAAAAAAAAL0/vHirjRqdzfE/s320/s%C3%A1bado+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Sonhe com aquilo que você quiser. Vá para onde queira ir. Seja o que você quer ser, porque você possui apenas uma vida e nela só temos uma chance de fazer aquilo que queremos. Tenha felicidade bastante para fazê-la doce, dificuldade para fazê-la forte, tristeza para fazê-la humana e esperança sufuciente para fazê-la feliz. As pessoas mais felizes não têm as melhores coisas, elas sabem fazer o melhor das oportubidades que aparecem em seus caminhos. A felicidade aparece para aqueles que choram, para aqueles que se machucam, para aqueles que buscam e tentam sempre e para aqueles que reconhecem a importância das pessoas que passam por suas vidas. O futuro mais brilhante é baseado num passado intensamente vivido, você só terá sucesso na vida quando perdoar os erros e decepções do passado. A vida é curta, mas as emoções que podemos deixar duram uma eternidade (Clarice Lispector )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-2682445318659133706?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2682445318659133706/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/09/sonhe-com-aquilo-que-voce-quiser.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/2682445318659133706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/2682445318659133706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/09/sonhe-com-aquilo-que-voce-quiser.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SsP-YkapGOI/AAAAAAAAAL0/vHirjRqdzfE/s72-c/s%C3%A1bado+031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-6569239385630103442</id><published>2009-09-25T12:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T12:47:42.606-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SrzlCZ8hrpI/AAAAAAAAALs/8hlZJlQ0DOs/s1600-h/FOTOS+DIVERSAS%21%21%21%21%21%21+149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SrzlCZ8hrpI/AAAAAAAAALs/8hlZJlQ0DOs/s320/FOTOS+DIVERSAS%21%21%21%21%21%21+149.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385431083915521682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Mais um dia especial, fui convidada pra uma entrervista na rádio 101 FM,&lt;br /&gt;foi uma experiência muito gratificante,&lt;br /&gt;onde pude falar sobre meu acidente e outras coisas relacionadas a deficientes,&lt;br /&gt;e também conheci pessoas especias,&lt;br /&gt;espero ter mais oportunidades como essa!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-6569239385630103442?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/6569239385630103442/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/09/mais-um-dia-especial-fui-convidada-pra.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/6569239385630103442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/6569239385630103442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/09/mais-um-dia-especial-fui-convidada-pra.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SrzlCZ8hrpI/AAAAAAAAALs/8hlZJlQ0DOs/s72-c/FOTOS+DIVERSAS%21%21%21%21%21%21+149.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-7970293988210665087</id><published>2009-09-23T19:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T19:26:48.167-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SrqfILCD6PI/AAAAAAAAALc/_wROifBK3Hk/s1600-h/FOTOS+DIVERSAS%21%21%21%21%21%21+128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SrqfILCD6PI/AAAAAAAAALc/_wROifBK3Hk/s320/FOTOS+DIVERSAS%21%21%21%21%21%21+128.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384791267224054002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SrqesqNU1zI/AAAAAAAAALU/DKXUFJnb-GU/s1600-h/FOTOS+DIVERSAS%21%21%21%21%21%21+126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SrqesqNU1zI/AAAAAAAAALU/DKXUFJnb-GU/s320/FOTOS+DIVERSAS%21%21%21%21%21%21+126.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384790794556462898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SrqeAULN02I/AAAAAAAAALM/GNRK8v5WQbg/s1600-h/FOTOS+DIVERSAS%21%21%21%21%21%21+127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SrqeAULN02I/AAAAAAAAALM/GNRK8v5WQbg/s320/FOTOS+DIVERSAS%21%21%21%21%21%21+127.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384790032727790434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Esse dia foi muito legal, estava dormindo na casa da minha irmã Cleidinha, quando recebi um telefonema sendo convidada pra fazer um comercial, um amigo estava precisando de uma pessoa cadeirante e eu prontamente aceitei, e gostei muito de ter feito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-7970293988210665087?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/7970293988210665087/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/09/esse-dia-foi-muito-legal-estava.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/7970293988210665087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/7970293988210665087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/09/esse-dia-foi-muito-legal-estava.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SrqfILCD6PI/AAAAAAAAALc/_wROifBK3Hk/s72-c/FOTOS+DIVERSAS%21%21%21%21%21%21+128.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-8862034717224934806</id><published>2009-09-19T12:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T12:33:57.824-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SrT3VX2vs-I/AAAAAAAAAKU/cuL5fZwgtto/s1600-h/eu+mar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SrT3VX2vs-I/AAAAAAAAAKU/cuL5fZwgtto/s320/eu+mar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383199401167533026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Nós que estamos lutando por uma vida mais tranquila e acessivel devemos colocar tudo as claras, na verdade temos direitos , mais não fazemos  por onde , ficamos em casa só esperando as coias acontecerem e na verdade temos é que fazer acontecer.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  Essas rampas de acesso são feitas como se fosse só pra dizer que fez a sua parte , mais na verdade queria muito que o idealizador dessas rampas sentasse em uma cadeira de rodas e colocar em prática o que ele idealizou!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Vamos mudar essa história!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt; Se é Lei vamos fazer se cumprir com todas as normas CORRETASSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!! E não fazer só por fazer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-8862034717224934806?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/8862034717224934806/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/09/nos-que-estamos-lutando-por-uma-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/8862034717224934806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/8862034717224934806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/09/nos-que-estamos-lutando-por-uma-vida.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SrT3VX2vs-I/AAAAAAAAAKU/cuL5fZwgtto/s72-c/eu+mar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-3509090104401571373</id><published>2009-09-19T12:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T12:22:08.951-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Bom dia !!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-3509090104401571373?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/3509090104401571373/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/09/bom-dia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/3509090104401571373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/3509090104401571373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/09/bom-dia.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-5765634575302561302</id><published>2009-09-06T22:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T22:56:07.174-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SqRmQkKfEYI/AAAAAAAAAIk/mfiJGQlquGM/s1600-h/eu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378536289758810498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SqRmQkKfEYI/AAAAAAAAAIk/mfiJGQlquGM/s320/eu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Oi fazia tempo que não postava nada, eu estava sem net, agora estou de volta,e pronta pra escrever mais um pouco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hoje tive a certeza que DEUS envia pessoas especiais na minha vida, que eu possa tirar exemplos e proveito de tudo , as vezes nós paramos de ver ao nosso redor as coisas acontecendo e deixamos de ver que DEUS está respondendo a nossa oração,mais ELE sempre mostra de alguma forma tudo que ta nos prorporcionando, basta a nós também estarmos preparados pra isso , pra poder entender a vontade DELE e as respostas também.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Quero muito estar sempre atenta as respostas, e pra isso precisamos estar em comunhão com ELE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Beijos a todos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-5765634575302561302?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/5765634575302561302/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/09/oi-fazia-tempo-que-nao-postava-nada-eu.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/5765634575302561302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/5765634575302561302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/09/oi-fazia-tempo-que-nao-postava-nada-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SqRmQkKfEYI/AAAAAAAAAIk/mfiJGQlquGM/s72-c/eu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-5732738949930321168</id><published>2009-08-07T23:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T23:49:28.355-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SnznbetGz1I/AAAAAAAAAHs/MM7SlpAxseQ/s1600-h/sarah+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367419315203526482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SnznbetGz1I/AAAAAAAAAHs/MM7SlpAxseQ/s320/sarah+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A cada dia que se passa, se fortalece a idéia de que é importante aproveitar cada dia, cada minuto de nossa vida, como se fosse o último, porque ele realmente pode ser. Não devemos dar muita importância ao que os outros vão pensar ou falar... o que importa é fazermos realmente felizes,as pessoas que Deus coloca em nossas vidas. Se você se for antes delas, ficará o resultado benéfico da sua dedicação. Se eles se forem antes de você, lhe restará a certeza de haver contribuído de forma decisiva para elas tenham vivido de forma abençoada. Aproveite a sua vida! Problemas, esses todos temos, pode ter certeza! A diferença é saber que um dia todos eles, mais cedo ou mais tarde, vão se resolver, e, provavelmente, daí surgirão outros. Não podemos ficar esperando a ausência de problemas para sermos felizes! E ser feliz, de verdade, resulta de produzir felicidade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-5732738949930321168?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/5732738949930321168/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/08/cada-dia-que-se-passa-se-fortalece.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/5732738949930321168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/5732738949930321168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/08/cada-dia-que-se-passa-se-fortalece.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SnznbetGz1I/AAAAAAAAAHs/MM7SlpAxseQ/s72-c/sarah+048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-6952604776958540644</id><published>2009-08-03T15:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T15:58:50.612-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/Sncxhk7RvUI/AAAAAAAAAHI/GXQmq_Qd7Fo/s1600-h/anigif.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365811933952982338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/Sncxhk7RvUI/AAAAAAAAAHI/GXQmq_Qd7Fo/s320/anigif.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Oii pra todos!!!!!!!!hoje acordei com a certeza que nós temos que viver um dia por vez, sem ficar querendo saber como vai ser o amanha, pois tudo no seu tempo, Deus esta a frente de tudo e temos que só fazer a nossa parte, pois DEUS já está fazend a dele.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Confia no Senhor e as demais coisas serão acrescentadas...!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-6952604776958540644?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/6952604776958540644/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/08/oii-pra-todoshoje-acordei-com-certeza.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/6952604776958540644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/6952604776958540644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/08/oii-pra-todoshoje-acordei-com-certeza.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/Sncxhk7RvUI/AAAAAAAAAHI/GXQmq_Qd7Fo/s72-c/anigif.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-8901679054975483169</id><published>2009-08-01T23:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T23:16:37.157-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Receita prática!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SnT0Xk76B6I/AAAAAAAAAGo/r5vVRi4-ADQ/s1600-h/niver+de+paty+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365181741994215330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SnT0Xk76B6I/AAAAAAAAAGo/r5vVRi4-ADQ/s320/niver+de+paty+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Bolo nega maluquinha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ingrdientes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;3 xícaras de trigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;2 xícaras de açucar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;3 xícaras de chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1 pitada de sal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;3 ovos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1 xícara de óleo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1 e 1/2 xícara de água fervendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Modo de fazer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Misture todos os ingredientes secos, depois coloque os ovos  e mecha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;depois coloque o óleo mecha denovo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;por último coloque a água fervendo e mecha até formar bolhas, coloque em uam forma untada e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;coloque ao forno durante mais ou menos 30 minutos em forno quente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Cobertura de brigadeiro fica uma delícia!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Bom apetite!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-8901679054975483169?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/8901679054975483169/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/08/receita-pratica.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/8901679054975483169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/8901679054975483169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/08/receita-pratica.html' title='Receita prática!'/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SnT0Xk76B6I/AAAAAAAAAGo/r5vVRi4-ADQ/s72-c/niver+de+paty+038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-2327184377563169637</id><published>2009-07-19T02:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T02:34:49.845-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SmKvOQlhO_I/AAAAAAAAAGg/T7XIYTCurgM/s1600-h/niner+depepeu+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360039166029675506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SmKvOQlhO_I/AAAAAAAAAGg/T7XIYTCurgM/s320/niner+depepeu+118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Nós temos q vencer as barreiras que encontramos na nossa frente!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-2327184377563169637?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2327184377563169637/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/nos-temos-q-vencer-as-barreiras-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/2327184377563169637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/2327184377563169637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/nos-temos-q-vencer-as-barreiras-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SmKvOQlhO_I/AAAAAAAAAGg/T7XIYTCurgM/s72-c/niner+depepeu+118.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-4970834581400175664</id><published>2009-07-19T02:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T02:12:07.678-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; Estava sem sono  e vou falar mais um poco da minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Logo depois do meu acidente e das complicaçãoes ,fui logo vendo possibilidades do que eu poderia fazer nessa nova condição de vida, foi quando um amigo me falou do Hospital Sarah. ele me deu todos os meios pra eu agir e ir pra lá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Assim que pude liguei pra marcar a consulta, e graças a DEUS fui logo chamada, nossa depois que fui a primeira vez , minha vida mudou completamente , pois lá ele ensinam tudo a você, nos minimos detalhes .vc sai de lá totalmente independente, MARAVILHOSO!!!!!!!!!!! só quem já foi sabe como é importante pra quem sai de um acidente e fica nessas condições!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-4970834581400175664?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/4970834581400175664/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/estava-sem-sono-e-vou-falar-mais-um.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/4970834581400175664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/4970834581400175664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/estava-sem-sono-e-vou-falar-mais-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605560442858997957.post-3657752851727454041</id><published>2009-07-17T17:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T17:19:50.389-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SmDbR0MZB0I/AAAAAAAAAGY/sii_60LqF-8/s1600-h/S%C3%A3o+Jo%C3%A3o!!!!!!!!!+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359524655685764930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SmDbR0MZB0I/AAAAAAAAAGY/sii_60LqF-8/s320/S%C3%A3o+Jo%C3%A3o!!!!!!!!!+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Olá meu nome é Francineide Guimarães Maciel Barrocas, sofri uma acidente de carro e fiquei paraplégica, tive várias complicações , mais nada disso me impediu de fazer de tudo e viver !!!!!!!!!! Tenho dois filhos maravilhosos que me ajudaram muito , me deram muita força em todos os sentidos,minha família também me ajudou muito ,e vou aproveitar esse blog pra mostrar um pouco da minha história e quem sabe poder ajudar e ser ajudada .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605560442858997957-3657752851727454041?l=neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/feeds/3657752851727454041/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/ola-meu-nome-e-francineide-guimaraes.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/3657752851727454041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605560442858997957/posts/default/3657752851727454041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neidinha-momentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/ola-meu-nome-e-francineide-guimaraes.html' title=''/><author><name>Neidinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14442172816018598729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/S8NqjsdWH_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zL1LHPwoDD0/S220/carnaval+055.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4ILSf1Em3Q/SmDbR0MZB0I/AAAAAAAAAGY/sii_60LqF-8/s72-c/S%C3%A3o+Jo%C3%A3o!!!!!!!!!+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
