<?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-1788378608226698893</id><updated>2011-07-07T18:29:01.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rumo a Ti</title><subtitle type='html'>"Que eu Te conheça 

Senhor, 

que eu me conheça"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumoati.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1788378608226698893/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumoati.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>RumoaTi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17373979687174680089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1788378608226698893.post-830683348552532835</id><published>2010-09-16T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T15:20:35.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fica comigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cSm6jZOIUU/TJKXMnDejgI/AAAAAAAAACU/jwKawImJcMw/s1600/DSCF1457.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2cSm6jZOIUU/TJKXMnDejgI/AAAAAAAAACU/jwKawImJcMw/s320/DSCF1457.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Faz-me voltar...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Faz-me voltar àquele abraço terno&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;onde me sinto seguro, onde sou protegido!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquele abraço que aceita todos os meus passos!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deste-me a capacidade de viver,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;de rasgar horizontes,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;abrir estradas,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mesmo correndo o risco de muitas vezes falhar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenho sonhos,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;desafios,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fogo da minha juventude.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenho vontade de correr, ver o mundo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;desafiar os mares,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ir além das tempestades,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;encontrar um rumo, uma meta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;o meu lugar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Envolve-me nesse abraço meu Deus,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e não deixes de cuidar de mim nem um segundo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Faz.me ter a certeza que seguras meus passos,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que és força na fraqueza,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;esperança no desespero,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;certeza nas noites de dúvida.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fica onde estou, vai onde vou.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Torna os meus impossíveis mais possíveis,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;faz-me acreditar no valor do meu sonho,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;faz-me viver gastando a minha vida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;por aquilo que me faz feliz!&lt;/em&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/1788378608226698893-830683348552532835?l=rumoati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumoati.blogspot.com/feeds/830683348552532835/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1788378608226698893&amp;postID=830683348552532835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1788378608226698893.post-1173548749277178787</id><published>2009-11-20T08:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T08:17:22.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aqui estou</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2cSm6jZOIUU/SwbAzmP5M4I/AAAAAAAAACE/zyCndMA-lMI/s1600/passado,presente,futuro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2cSm6jZOIUU/SwbAzmP5M4I/AAAAAAAAACE/zyCndMA-lMI/s320/passado,presente,futuro.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aqui estou Senhor;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ante Ti,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de mãos vazias,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de grito calado,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de palavras mergulhadas em silêncio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de coração aberto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Diante de Ti,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;não são precisas máscaras,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;não é preciso parecer o que não sou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;não tenho de fingir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;porque Tu conheces-me Senhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu sei que sim,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;conheces tudo em mim,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;és mais íntimo a mim do que eu próprio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fico contente Senhor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;porque ao pé de Ti,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;posso ser eu mesmo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;posso falar-Te de verdade do que quero, sonho, desejo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;posso libertar as mágoas e feridas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;posso contar tudo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mesmo aquilo que ás vezes escondo dos outros,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;porque sei que nunca me condenarás por isso,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;porque sei que apenas me recebes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;em tudo aquilo que Te entrego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Recebe então Senhor o que não sei viver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e o que ja esqueci de ser;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;recebe o tempo que perdi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e o mundo que abandonei,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;recebe as minhas dores, fragilidades e quedas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;recebe as alegrias,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e ajuda-me a viver,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a ver o sol atrás das nuvens,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e a saber que em cada momento,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tu estás sempre comigo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sejam bons ou maus momentos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tu nunca me deixas só!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/1788378608226698893-1173548749277178787?l=rumoati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumoati.blogspot.com/feeds/1173548749277178787/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1788378608226698893&amp;postID=1173548749277178787&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1788378608226698893/posts/default/1173548749277178787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1788378608226698893/posts/default/1173548749277178787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumoati.blogspot.com/2009/11/aqui-estou.html' title='Aqui estou'/><author><name>RumoaTi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17373979687174680089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2cSm6jZOIUU/SwbAzmP5M4I/AAAAAAAAACE/zyCndMA-lMI/s72-c/passado,presente,futuro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1788378608226698893.post-2559717049033349642</id><published>2009-11-13T04:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T04:18:20.395-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GUARDA-ME</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cSm6jZOIUU/Sv1Ni61LzGI/AAAAAAAAAB8/snHRn6-IXCM/s1600-h/Bom+Pastor.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cSm6jZOIUU/Sv1Ni61LzGI/AAAAAAAAAB8/snHRn6-IXCM/s400/Bom+Pastor.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Mais uma vez Senhor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;hoje acordei,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;e senti-me pequeno...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Senti, lá no fundo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;que o meu coração precisa de Ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Sinto que tenho tão pouco para poder dar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;mas, mesmo assim, arrisco em dar-me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;sei que lançaras amor sobre cada pequeno pedaço de mim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;e que podes fazer nascer a riqueza na minha miséria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Por isso aqui estou, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;porque o mais importante não&amp;nbsp;são as grandes quantidades para oferecer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;mas é oferecer o pouco que se tem com amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Por isso hoje a Ti me entrego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;mesmo sabendo que me falta muitas vezes a fé no caminho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;mesmo sentindo tantas vezes que não sou capaz,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;mesmo esquecendo-me tantas vezes que estas comigo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;A minha vida não é obra acabada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;contrói-se em cada falha e vitória,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;em cada vez que os meus gestos trazem algo novo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;á história que todos os dias conto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Por isso Senhor, guarda-me nas tuas mãos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;hoje, especialmente hoje,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;em que me sinto demasiado pequeno,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;com muito pouco para dar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1788378608226698893-2559717049033349642?l=rumoati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cSm6jZOIUU/Sv1Ni61LzGI/AAAAAAAAAB8/snHRn6-IXCM/s72-c/Bom+Pastor.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1788378608226698893.post-5957851817848255287</id><published>2009-10-14T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T04:20:10.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DÁDIVA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Podes ter tudo na vida, mas uma coisa é a mais importante aos olhos de Deus: a generosidade do teu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Partilhar o que se tem e o que se é é o primeiro passo para se ser feliz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Crescemos na medida em que sabemos reconhecer o que temos de bom e na medida em que com isso, queremos fazer as pessoas felizes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Vivemos com o que recebemos mas só marcamos a vida com aquilo que damos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Corremos sempre o risco de passarmos pela vida como se nunca tivessemos cá estado, corremos o risco de nos enrolarmos no nosso casulo, num mundo onde apenas nós importamos. A vida a sério é a vida da dádiva e do saber dar aquilo que somos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Deus ensina a generosidade e a capacidade de amar sem limites até ao extremo, a dádiva de si mesmo, no Seu Filho Jesus, dom para todos os homens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Amar ao jeito de Deus é amar com todas as forças. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Amar ao jeito de Deus é ter o coração na palma das maõs para entregar aos homens. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Amar ao jeito de Deus é não ter nada, confiantes que só Ele nos dará tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='DÁDIVA'/><author><name>RumoaTi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17373979687174680089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1788378608226698893.post-1329722483507320852</id><published>2009-10-05T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T04:20:29.095-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tu Senhor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Tu Senhor, Tu conheces-me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Sabes os desejos e os anseios da minha alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;e os suspiros do meu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Sabes as minhas tristezas e misérias,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;as minhas alegrias e vitórias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Sabes o quanto eu luto por crescer como homem e como Teu filho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Sabes o quanto me esqueço disso também....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Sabes os meus sonhos, os meus medos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;as minhas desilusões e a minha solidão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Sabes as feridas do caminho que trilho e sabes as flores que perfumam as minhas estradas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Tu Senhor, és íntimo a mim, nada em mim é estranho a Ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;E alegra-me saber que quando me perco ou me essqueço de mim, Tu continuas a apostar e a lutar por aquilo que sou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Quando me desvio de casa, vens até mim para me guiares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Quando me sinto só, estás comigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Quando me afasto do mundo, Tu és meu próximo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Quando não sei usar as minhas capacidades, Tu ensinas-me a acreditar e a viver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Quando me esqueço de amar, Tu cresces em mim para me ensinares a entregar o que tenho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Quando tenho sede de viver, Tu dás-me desafios e vontade de lutar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Quando estou cansado, Tu és o meu repouso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Quando o meu coração se perturba, Tu me consolas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Quando choro, Tu me guardas nas tuas mãos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Quando sorrio, Tu mostras-Te na minha alegria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Quando me esqueço de Ti, Tu não Te esqueces de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Quando Te rezo, Tu acollhes cada palavra e cada silêncio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;És Amor! E queres que eu viva nesse Amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;E não quero fugir desse Amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Porque fugir do amor é esquecer a única razão de toda a nossa vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;é esquecer a própria vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ensina-me Senhor a amar, a perdoar, a acolher,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;e a saber recomeçar sempre que necessário for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ensina-me a crescer, ensina-me a ser:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;filho, irmão, amigo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ensina-me a ser mais Teu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;sabendo estar no mundo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;e sempre perto de Ti!&lt;/span&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/1788378608226698893-1329722483507320852?l=rumoati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumoati.blogspot.com/feeds/1329722483507320852/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1788378608226698893&amp;postID=1329722483507320852&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1788378608226698893/posts/default/1329722483507320852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1788378608226698893/posts/default/1329722483507320852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumoati.blogspot.com/2009/10/tu-senhor-tu-conheces-me-sabes-os.html' title='Tu Senhor'/><author><name>RumoaTi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17373979687174680089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1788378608226698893.post-1726891657934107104</id><published>2009-10-03T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T04:22:35.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cSm6jZOIUU/Ssp8bx8ytWI/AAAAAAAAAA4/DpqE8_ZivBA/s1600-h/eternal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389256720808850786" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cSm6jZOIUU/Ssp8bx8ytWI/AAAAAAAAAA4/DpqE8_ZivBA/s320/eternal.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 304px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Cada um de nós foi criado por Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Fazemos parte do Seu amor no qual fomos criados. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Nada em nós, portanto, é estranho ou indiferente a Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Claro que, quem ama, deseja o bem a quem ama. Deus quer o nosso bem e tem um projecto de felicidade para cada um de nós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;O filho do amor sabe amar. A nossa felicidade estará então na nossa capacidade de, como Deus, vivermos a amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;A qualidade e o poder do Seu amor encontram-se de modo supremo e real na Pessoa de Jesus Cristo, Filho de Deus, unido a Ele por uma relação real e eterna de Amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Jesus veio até nós,&amp;nbsp;o verbo fez-se Homem para que todos nós homens possamos crescer e chegarmos até Deus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Deus mostra assim que o amor é em último termo um dom que merece ser vivido no encontro aos outros. Cabe-nos assumi-lo e vive-lo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Amar como o próprio Deus ama. Amar ao jeito de Deus é acima de tudo uma entrega de nós mesmos, do que temos e do que somos, entrega ao próprio Deus e entrega aos homens. Nasce assim a nossa responsabilidade comum no caminho que juntos fazemos até Ele. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Amar a Deus é amar os homens e amar os homens, para um cristão, é amar o próprio Deus. Nunca somos felizes sozinhos. Viver uma vida de comunhão e de amor com os outros pressupõe a virtude da humildade. O ser pequeno, inocente, a entrega e o respeito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Para um cristão,&amp;nbsp;o Reino de Deus, a família de Deus está nas suas mãos e nos seus braços e é vivida abrindo as mãos e os braços aos outros.&lt;/span&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/1788378608226698893-1726891657934107104?l=rumoati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rumoati.blogspot.com/feeds/1726891657934107104/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1788378608226698893&amp;postID=1726891657934107104&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1788378608226698893/posts/default/1726891657934107104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1788378608226698893/posts/default/1726891657934107104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rumoati.blogspot.com/2009/10/amar.html' title='Amar'/><author><name>RumoaTi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17373979687174680089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2cSm6jZOIUU/Ssp8bx8ytWI/AAAAAAAAAA4/DpqE8_ZivBA/s72-c/eternal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
