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Aqui, eu brinco ao fáz-de -conta!
Escrevo o que não sei escrever,e, por  vezes, se calhar, digo o que não devia dizer...
E esta, hen?... Ele há cada uma!...
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maravilhosa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/TVGASBdQnLI/AAAAAAAABfY/uYRiJ4n-AvY/s72-c/DSC04312.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-1788758576057117335</id><published>2011-01-30T12:06:00.006Z</published><updated>2011-01-30T16:17:06.894Z</updated><title type='text'>Os meus amigos Cães!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/TUVkXmswSsI/AAAAAAAABfM/PUEM7bHKdmA/s1600/DSC03925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; 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id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;inundam&lt;/span&gt; de alegria e bem estar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os animais, tem uma maneira fantástica de adoçar a nossa vida, de aguçar a nossa intuição,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de nos levar a acreditar que a vida não se resume ao que se vê, mas a algo mais que nos é vedado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estes seres conseguem despertar em mim emoções de ternura, de paz, de euforia de perdão, gratidão, eu sei lá!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! um sem numero de sensações...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/2764200790033900028-1788758576057117335?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/1788758576057117335/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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Bananas!...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-4831943104062579104?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/4831943104062579104/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=4831943104062579104&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/4831943104062579104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/4831943104062579104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2009/07/recebi-isto-por-email.html' title='Recebi isto. por email.'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-2579533436232982568</id><published>2009-02-14T18:32:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-02-20T13:58:37.419Z</updated><title type='text'>NO DIA DOS NAMORADOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SZcU3CCs9nI/AAAAAAAAA8g/qw1ohpj3jxY/s1600-h/GetAttachment[7].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302730021925615218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SZcU3CCs9nI/AAAAAAAAA8g/qw1ohpj3jxY/s200/GetAttachment%5B7%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Esta foto de nós dois,&lt;br /&gt;Vou guardar neste cantinho,&lt;br /&gt;Com muito amor e carinho.&lt;br /&gt;Guardo também a ternura,&lt;br /&gt;os momentos de ventura,&lt;br /&gt;Dos muitos anos passados.&lt;br /&gt;NO DIA, DOS NAMORADOS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-2579533436232982568?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/2579533436232982568/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=2579533436232982568&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/2579533436232982568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palestra com Nicóle'/><title type='text'>Rumo á  felicidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SY8-OUA1LqI/AAAAAAAAA7w/6-gvhPXxUkg/s1600-h/As+minhas+imagens+310.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mais um pequeno apontamento.&lt;br /&gt;Durante os longos anos que já tenho, vivi na esperança de encontrar a felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;Procurei, mas,a filosofia e a religião impediram o meu crescimento espiritual, indicando-me caminhos com os quais nunca me consegui identificar.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, estou a entregar todo o meu ser a mim própria, (ao meu Eu Superior,) procuro o amor, as energias positivas e essas acredito, são canalizadas pelo nosso ser, e, das quais me posso servir. Tudo depende de mim e do caminho que eu escolher.&lt;br /&gt;O mundo está mudando, como todos nós sabemos, "com mais força desde 1987", Os valores, o conhecimento, a liberdade, tudo está em mudança rápida...&lt;br /&gt;A inquisição que queimava as mulheres que procuravam curar com os seus conhecimentos de ervas, no parto e na &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;saúde,&lt;/span&gt; eram desumanamente condenadas, queimadas vivas, mutiladas. O martelo das bruxas, cujo manual foi escrito pelos monges, dominicanos onde ensinavam a maneira de detectar essas mulheres, já não pode ser mais usado, mas, "ainda há outros, para sua própria condenação.".O amor, a tolerância e a nossa vontade há- de levar-nos a alcançar uma nova dimensão. Não estamos sós, há outros planetas outras vidas, e outros seres se levantam guiando-nos em consciência. Depende de nós!...&lt;br /&gt;Nas conversas com a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Nicóle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; apercebi- me que, podia mudar a minha maneira de ser e sinto-me a melhorar de dia para dia. As mulheres que ao longo &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;dos tempos tem sido impedidas de exercer a força espiritual, o seu sexto sentido, tem estado sempre "a traz de um grande homem."&lt;br /&gt;É tempo de nos chegar-mo á frente e ficar a seu lado!... Ajudar, ser, e fazer feliz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-7690581754974513005?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/7690581754974513005/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=7690581754974513005&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/7690581754974513005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/7690581754974513005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2009/02/mais-um-pequeno-apontamento.html' title='Rumo á  felicidade'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-7016707425773504350</id><published>2009-02-02T23:04:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-02-07T22:28:19.169Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Strs'/><title type='text'>Palestra pelo professor Argentino.Mário Cavaco</title><content type='html'>Num ambiente &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;descontraído&lt;/span&gt; e informal.&lt;br /&gt;O tema &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;stres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; empolgou a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;assistência&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;merecendo&lt;/span&gt; a tenção dos presentes por ser um flagelo actual e que segundo o orador pode ser combatido com a força da nossa vontade elevando o nosso pensamento, concentrado-nos em tudo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;que tenha&lt;/span&gt; a ver com o positivo. A raiva, a ganancia,a angustia, o querer moldar os outros em vez de mudar-mo nós ,o julgar mal etc etc.prejudicam a nossa maneira de ser e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;trazem&lt;/span&gt; até nos, a angustia a o desanimo que fazem revoltar o nosso ser e prejudicam o bom &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;funcionamento&lt;/span&gt; do nosso organismo.O mal está no rumo que damos à nossa vida e que nos leva a extremos Temos possibilidade de o inverter, criando um ambiente de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;equilíbrio&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;paz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-7016707425773504350?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/7016707425773504350/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=7016707425773504350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/7016707425773504350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/7016707425773504350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2009/02/stres.html' title='Palestra pelo professor Argentino.Mário Cavaco'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-5905604640415749697</id><published>2009-02-01T19:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-01T19:58:08.112Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/" title="Recados para Orkut"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/paisagens/0349.jpg" border="0" alt="Recados e Imagens - Paisagens - Orkut"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-5905604640415749697?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/5905604640415749697/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=5905604640415749697&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/5905604640415749697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/5905604640415749697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2009/02/recados-para-orkut.html' title=''/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-6406734345471543890</id><published>2009-02-01T13:08:00.012Z</published><updated>2009-02-01T23:45:18.344Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conversas com nicole'/><title type='text'>SEMEAR E COLHER:      DAR E RECEBER.</title><content type='html'>No labirinto desta vida, tento encontrar o melhor caminho para seguir em frente com paz e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;saúde&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim, na busca por uma vida melhor , volto às conversas com &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Nicole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Sem &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pretensões&lt;/span&gt;, limito-me a um pequeno apontamento do que me foi dado &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ouvir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A vida é a nossa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;consciência&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temos que nos amar, crescimento é isso mesmo, e, na medida que nos formos amando vamos aprender a amar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;também&lt;/span&gt; o nosso semelhante e no amor não há margem para destruição nem ódios. O amor é construtivo, é um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;estádio&lt;/span&gt; de alma. O sofrimento é uma perda de tempo. &lt;/p&gt;A humanidade está doente porque despreza a natureza, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;porque&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;mata&lt;/span&gt; e come. Hoje a vida é mais longa, há mais recursos e conhecimento mas, cada vez &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;existem&lt;/span&gt; mais doenças que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; conseguimos controlar e doentes sem &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;qualidade&lt;/span&gt; de vida. Comemos coisas cheias de aditivos em vez de uma alimentação saudável baseada em frutos, vegetais, legumes e sementes . Desperdiçamos agua, que ao saciar animais para abate, serviriam para regar e assim se &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;economizava&lt;/span&gt; bastante. A vida está mudando a uma velocidade vertiginosa!...&lt;br /&gt;O que é bom hoje não serve no dia seguinte.&lt;br /&gt;Os &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;homens&lt;/span&gt; não se entendem, a ganancia toma conta de muitos!...&lt;br /&gt;Muitas vezes a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ciência&lt;/span&gt; é usada &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;só&lt;/span&gt; para fins &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;destrutivo&lt;/span&gt;s e materiais, em vez da conservação da natureza e do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;beneficio&lt;/span&gt; que dai poderia advir para a humanidade e para tantas e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;tantas&lt;/span&gt; vidas tristes que neste pequenino mas belo planeta sofrem...&lt;br /&gt;Até quando?...&lt;br /&gt;Tudo isto me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;faz&lt;/span&gt; pensar !...&lt;br /&gt;Será que os nossas crianças de hoje com os conhecimentos que lhe são facultados, poderão amanhã construir um mundo melhor?&lt;br /&gt;Ou espera-os a derrocada, a destruição?&lt;br /&gt;Questões que foram abordadas nas.&lt;br /&gt;Conversas com &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Nicole&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-6406734345471543890?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/6406734345471543890/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=6406734345471543890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/6406734345471543890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/6406734345471543890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2009/02/semear-e-colher-dar-e-receber.html' title='SEMEAR E COLHER:      DAR E RECEBER.'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-3622226831822647785</id><published>2009-01-28T19:19:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-27T21:38:27.087Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CHARLES CHAPLIN'/><title type='text'>Charles Chaplin</title><content type='html'>Já perdoei erros quase imperdoáveis,tentei substituir pessoas insubstituíveise esquecer pessoas inesquecíveis. Já fiz coisas por impulso,já me decepcionei com pessoas quando nunca pensei me decepcionar, mas também decepcionei alguém. Já abracei pra proteger,já dei risada quando não podia,fiz amigos eternos,amei e fui amado,mas também já fui rejeitado,fui amado e não amei. Já gritei e pulei de tanta felicidade,já vivi de amor e fiz juras eternas,"quebrei a cara muitas vezes"! Já chorei ouvindo música e vendo fotos,já liguei só para escutar uma voz,me apaixonei por um sorriso,já pensei que fosse morrer de tanta saudadee tive medo de perder alguém especial (e acabei perdendo). Mas vivi, e ainda vivo!Não passo pela vida…E você também não deveria passar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-3622226831822647785?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/3622226831822647785/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=3622226831822647785&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/3622226831822647785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/3622226831822647785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2009/01/charles-chaplin.html' title='Charles Chaplin'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-3713561598259761146</id><published>2009-01-26T21:34:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-28T20:33:41.112Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Recados para Orkut" href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Recados e Imagens - Fotos - Orkut" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/fotos/0124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-3713561598259761146?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/3713561598259761146/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=3713561598259761146&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/3713561598259761146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/3713561598259761146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2009/01/recados-para-orkut.html' title=''/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-126444906264086187</id><published>2009-01-26T19:19:00.007Z</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:00:26.618Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passeio à Serra do Caldeirão'/><title type='text'>Passeio à  Serra do Caldeirão</title><content type='html'>No marasmo de um domingo cinzento , eis que surge a oportunidade de subir à Serra do Caldeirão. Depois de um bom cozido à portuguesa, lá fomos nós e não me arrependi!...&lt;br /&gt;Montes e vales!...&lt;br /&gt;Luxuriante e verde paisagem salpicada do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;amarelo&lt;/span&gt; das acácias que já estão em flor, a flor das &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;giestas&lt;/span&gt; , das amendoeiras , o colorido suave do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;rosmaninho&lt;/span&gt; etc. etc. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Deslumbrou- me&lt;/span&gt;!... Esqueci a "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;politiquice"&lt;/span&gt;, os receios que a imprensa a cada momento transmite.&lt;br /&gt;(O desencanto parece fazer parte de todas as noticias!...)&lt;br /&gt;Um passeio assim, teve o condão de me dar a sensação de que nem tudo vai mal.&lt;br /&gt;A vontade de nos apegarmos e desfrutarmos de um planeta que se diz moribundo, mas, que teima em nos dar momentos de paz e prazer, no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;desfrutar&lt;/span&gt; de paisagens tão &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;genuínas,&lt;/span&gt; que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;graças&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Deus,&lt;/span&gt; ainda podemos contemplar.&lt;br /&gt;Descemos, regresamos a casa. Esperavam-nos os nossos cães. king ,"serra da estrela"e a Merche "pastor alemão. No interior da casa estava também a espera dos donos, o Pépe, nosso gatinho siemes.&lt;br /&gt;Tive a sensação de que nada do que se diz é verdade e que a vida continua cheia de coisas boas&lt;br /&gt;Afinal, sonhar não custa!... Contra tudo e contra todos, estou disposta a sonhar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-126444906264086187?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/126444906264086187/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=126444906264086187&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/126444906264086187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/126444906264086187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2009/01/passeio-serra-do-caldeiro.html' title='Passeio à  Serra do Caldeirão'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-8777187348901788563</id><published>2009-01-24T19:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-24T19:45:08.765Z</updated><title type='text'>Urgentemente</title><content type='html'>"Urgentemente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É urgente o Amor,&lt;br /&gt;É urgente um barco no mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É urgente destruir certas palavras&lt;br /&gt;ódio, solidão e crueldade,&lt;br /&gt;alguns lamentos,&lt;br /&gt;muitas espadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É urgente inventar alegria,&lt;br /&gt;multiplicar os beijos, as searas,&lt;br /&gt;é urgente descobrir rosas e rios&lt;br /&gt;e manhãs claras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cai o silêncio nos ombros,&lt;br /&gt;e a luz impura até doer.&lt;br /&gt;É urgente o amor, &lt;br /&gt;É urgente permanecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     Eugénio de Andrade"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-8777187348901788563?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://users.isr.ist.utl.pt/~cfb/VdS/v296.txt' title='Urgentemente'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/8777187348901788563/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=8777187348901788563&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/8777187348901788563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/8777187348901788563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2009/01/urgentemente.html' title='Urgentemente'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-2683790546158041159</id><published>2009-01-22T15:55:00.009Z</published><updated>2009-01-24T09:54:51.365Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O significado das flores'/><title type='text'>O significado das flores (continuação)</title><content type='html'>As flores tem uma linguagem própria, simbolizam pensamentos e sentimentos.&lt;br /&gt;  Saiba o seu significado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Flores - Graficos &amp;amp; Glitters Para Orkut" href="http://www.pararecados.com/flores-10.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 135px; HEIGHT: 134px" height="270" alt="Flores" src="http://i94.photobucket.com/albums/l109/mp2zone/bri/flores/93.gif" width="414" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acácia amarela-representa um &lt;br /&gt;amor secreto( amante)&lt;br /&gt;                                  Acácia branca ou rosada-constância ou elegância.&lt;br /&gt;                                  Açucena(botão)- perdão&lt;br /&gt;Amendoeira em flor-esperança&lt;br /&gt;A mor perfeito-meditação, reflexão, recordação&lt;br /&gt;Azálea branca- romance&lt;br /&gt;Azálea rosada-amor à natureza (naturalista)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balsamini-amor infeliz, impaciência&lt;br /&gt;Botão de rosa branca- coração que não amou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camélia branca- beleza perfeita&lt;br /&gt;Camélia japonesa- arrependimento&lt;br /&gt;Camélia rosada- grandeza de alma&lt;br /&gt;Celidónea-primeiro suspiro de amor&lt;br /&gt;Camélia vermelha- reconhecimento&lt;br /&gt;Cidreira-atração perturbadora&lt;br /&gt;Cardo - és  intratável&lt;br /&gt;Cravo amarelo -desdem&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-2683790546158041159?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/2683790546158041159/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=2683790546158041159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/2683790546158041159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/2683790546158041159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2009/01/o-significado-das-flores-continuao.html' title='O significado das flores (continuação)'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-2451056175026567377</id><published>2009-01-20T23:23:00.008Z</published><updated>2009-01-25T20:22:26.671Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obama'/><title type='text'>Barack Obama</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Estamos todos na expectativa!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;O nome do homem que vai &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;governar&lt;/span&gt; a América ecoa por todos os lados Obama, Obama!...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Como uma tábua de salvação. Os homens &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cansados&lt;/span&gt; de tanto descalabro, viram-se agora para ele, na esperança de um novo rumo...Os humanistas, os capitalistas, os ambientalistas etc. etc.Cada um à sua maneira espera um milagre... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Esquecem que ele, apesar do poder que tem e da vontade &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;férrea&lt;/span&gt; que transparece nos seus discursos e posições que vem tomando, depende &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;também&lt;/span&gt; da atitude e do empenho, daqueles que nele esperam, para a execução das tarefas a que se propõe. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Que as forças do bem, se juntem para o ajudar a levar a cabo tão grande e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ingrata&lt;/span&gt; tarefa. Que a esperança que renasce dento dos que confiam, se transforme em realidade Que aqueles que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;desestabilizam&lt;/span&gt;, tomem &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;consciência&lt;/span&gt; e que realmente Obama consiga levar a cabo o plano que traçou, que acreditamos vai mudar para melhor o nosso querido planeta azul...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Boa sorte Obama!...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-2451056175026567377?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/2451056175026567377/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=2451056175026567377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/2451056175026567377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/2451056175026567377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2009/01/obama.html' title='Barack Obama'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-5270912740823019541</id><published>2009-01-17T21:49:00.016Z</published><updated>2009-01-25T20:23:35.906Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tertúlia'/><title type='text'>TERTULIA EM HOMENAGEM AO POETA ANTÓNO ALEIXO</title><content type='html'>A nossa professora &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Zizi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, começou, dando inicio à &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tertúlia&lt;/span&gt; na forma a uma jornalista do ano 3.000, que procurava documentar-se sobre o grande &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;poeta&lt;/span&gt; António Aleixo. A sua fama passou para alem do tempo!...&lt;br /&gt;Num ambiente &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;descontraído&lt;/span&gt; e cheio de ternura,Victor, o neto do poeta, falou do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;avo&lt;/span&gt; como só aqueles que amam sabem falar.&lt;br /&gt;Foram momentos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;agradáveis&lt;/span&gt; e poéticos que encheram todo o auditório...&lt;br /&gt;Em cada rosto dos presentes,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;podíamos&lt;/span&gt; ver o quanto nos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;identificávamos&lt;/span&gt; com os belos, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;espontâneos&lt;/span&gt;, e sempre actuais versos e como eles nos contagiavam!...&lt;br /&gt;Com eloquentes e sentidas palavra a nossa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ensaísta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Zizi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; fez uma pequena alocução sobre o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;poeta&lt;/span&gt; e a sua vida.&lt;br /&gt;O doutor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;David&lt;/span&gt; "nosso colega destas lides", encarnou por breves momentos o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;poeta,&lt;/span&gt; duma maneira que bastante agradou a todos os presentes. 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HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-92.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2449958197310046866&amp;amp;site=widget-92.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2449958197310046866&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-92.slide.com/p1/2449958197310046866/bb_t048_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2449958197310046866&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-92.slide.com/p2/2449958197310046866/bb_t048_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2449958197310046866&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-92.slide.com/p4/2449958197310046866/bb_t048_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comentários para quê?&lt;br /&gt;Temos assistido ao desenrolar das suas conquistas, e á sua dedicação ao trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;Sabemos do seu indiscutível valor...&lt;br /&gt;PORTUGAL é realmente um país pequeno mas, GRANDE, A GERAR GRANDES FIGURAS!!!&lt;br /&gt;Tanto no desporto, como nas letras,nas ciências,nas artes,etc. etc.Somos um povo que deu novos mundos ao mundo...&lt;br /&gt;Havemos de nos orgulhar ainda mais, quando os competentes se dispuserem e lutarem, para melhorar as condições de vida dos que precisam e derrubarem das cadeiras os usurpadores&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-6875028414028960535?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/6875028414028960535/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=6875028414028960535&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/6875028414028960535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/6875028414028960535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2009/01/cristiano-ronaldoo-melhor-do-mundo.html' title='Cristiano Ronaldo.O melhor do mundo:::'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-8146448233304548269</id><published>2009-01-12T17:14:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-01-12T23:53:02.601Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neve em Guimarães'/><title type='text'>Neve em Guimarães</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.pararecados.com/bonecos-de-neve.htm" title="Bonecos De Neve - Graficos &amp; Glitters Para Orkut"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i94.photobucket.com/albums/l109/mp2zone/bri/bonecos-de-neve/07.gif" border="0" alt="Bonecos De Neve"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Filme&lt;br /&gt;da cidade Depois de nevar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-35.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=3026418949596578613&amp;amp;site=widget-35.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3026418949596578613&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-35.slide.com/p1/3026418949596578613/bb_t013_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3026418949596578613&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-35.slide.com/p2/3026418949596578613/bb_t013_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=3026418949596578613&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-35.slide.com/p4/3026418949596578613/bb_t013_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&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/2764200790033900028-8146448233304548269?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/8146448233304548269/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=8146448233304548269&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/8146448233304548269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/8146448233304548269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2009/01/bonecos-de-neve-graficos-glitters-para.html' title='Neve em Guimarães'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-4788736602779843922</id><published>2009-01-10T23:33:00.014Z</published><updated>2009-01-25T20:30:03.548Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palestra com uma mestre de reiki'/><title type='text'>Conversas de Nicole ,Mestra de reiki</title><content type='html'>.Vale a pena viver a vida!!!&lt;br /&gt;Foi o mote usado por &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Nicole&lt;/span&gt; esta tarde...&lt;br /&gt;É a terceira vez que assisto ás suas conversas.&lt;br /&gt;É assim que ela designa o seu programa. "Conversas".&lt;br /&gt;Aberta a novas ideias e, na esperança de encontrar algo de novo que valha a pena, tenho assistido a elas "as conversas."&lt;br /&gt;No principio fiquei confusa, hoje um pouco mais esclarecida! Para mim, não deixam de ter lógica as suas palavras...&lt;br /&gt;Pense comigo e se &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;quiser&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;expresse&lt;/span&gt; a sua opinião.&lt;br /&gt;A palavra não volta vazia. Há sempre uma resposta. Umas vezes a resposta fere, outras acalma e alivia. Há que ter cuidado com o que se diz, ou o que se &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;faz&lt;/span&gt;, para não sermos atingidas.&lt;br /&gt;Nos viemos a este mundo no lugar que escolhemos, para cumprir o que nos propusemos. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Fazemos&lt;/span&gt; parte deste planeta, há que o respeitar e para mim tem lógica.&lt;br /&gt;Nada acontece por acaso e a vida é um milagre. O inferno é um estado de alma.O &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;paraíso&lt;/span&gt; é a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;aproximação&lt;/span&gt; da energia Divina. A energia é vida! A energia recebe-se &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;atravez&lt;/span&gt; da palavra, da visão, do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pensamento&lt;/span&gt;. Essa energia pode ser boa ou má a escolha é nossa&lt;br /&gt;O &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;desenvolvimento&lt;/span&gt; pessoal é o objectivo da vida, e, a nossa purificação se processa, na vida que vivemos, na vida que escolhemos. Possa eu escolher o melhor!...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-4788736602779843922?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/4788736602779843922/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=4788736602779843922&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/4788736602779843922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/4788736602779843922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2009/01/conversas-de-nicole-mertra-de-reiki.html' title='Conversas de Nicole ,Mestra de reiki'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-7071818145545729551</id><published>2009-01-09T21:48:00.016Z</published><updated>2009-01-25T20:29:21.602Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sonho'/><title type='text'>O MEU SONHO...</title><content type='html'>Ando nas nuvens,fico vidrada nas coisas que vejo.&lt;br /&gt;Compro tudo o que é bonito,renovo o meu guarda-roupa. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Faço&lt;/span&gt; uma grande viagem,danço a chuva,e ando por outras paragens. Passeio num jardim florido, levo o meu amor comigo!&lt;br /&gt;Vivo num mundo transformado, colorido, como um belo arco &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;íris&lt;/span&gt;. Não há &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ódios&lt;/span&gt;, todas as pessoas são boas e todas as crianças tem pão. as doenças se foram embora, os desonestos partiram, e toda a natureza e animas são respeitados, a palavra &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;SHALOM&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mantem&lt;/span&gt; o seu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;significado&lt;/span&gt;. Vejo todas as crianças do mundo brincando em belos jardins. Os anjos tocando harpas, juntos, com querubins.&lt;br /&gt;A vida é linda!As pessoas são belas, o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;paraíso&lt;/span&gt; existe!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desperto. Fico acordada,por momentos atordoada. Afinal...&lt;br /&gt;Era um sonho!...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-7071818145545729551?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/7071818145545729551/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=7071818145545729551&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/7071818145545729551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/7071818145545729551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2009/01/o-meu-sonho.html' title='O MEU SONHO...'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-3221467793989957637</id><published>2009-01-08T19:57:00.018Z</published><updated>2009-01-25T20:32:19.364Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morangos com açucar'/><title type='text'>É engraçado!...</title><content type='html'>Como o interesse muda!..&lt;br /&gt;Morangos com açúcar diz-lhe alguma coisa?&lt;br /&gt;Não falo dos morangos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;própriamente&lt;/span&gt; ditos!&lt;br /&gt;Falo da novela a qual chamam de, ( não me lembro bem!...)&lt;br /&gt;Pois é! Agora dou comigo a desejar a hora do programa!...&lt;br /&gt;Não querem lá ver? A Amélia, é a minha querida e adorada sobrinha Ruth.Fico embevecida a ver. Até parece que sou eu que estou a representar! Ele há coisas!... Como o interesse muda e as opiniões também...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Frutas - Graficos &amp;amp; Glitters Para Orkut" href="http://www.pararecados.com/frutas-9.htm"&gt;&lt;img alt="Frutas" src="http://i94.photobucket.com/albums/l109/mp2zone/bri/frutas/85.gif" 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/2764200790033900028-3221467793989957637?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/3221467793989957637/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=3221467793989957637&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/3221467793989957637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/3221467793989957637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2009/01/engraado.html' title='É engraçado!...'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-4320088056628942317</id><published>2009-01-06T17:35:00.009Z</published><updated>2009-01-10T00:21:09.336Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flores'/><title type='text'>O Significado das Flores</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SWfp3_saygI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/Bau-jqJfpA8/s1600-h/DSC00666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SWfp3_saygI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/Bau-jqJfpA8/s200/DSC00666.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289453435569752578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CADA FLOR TEM UMA COR,UM &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;PERFUME&lt;/span&gt; UM SIGNIFICADO.&lt;br /&gt;DE ACORDO COM AS FLORES QUE VOCÊ OFERECE, ESTÁ DANDO UM RECADO A QUEM AS RECEBE.&lt;br /&gt;VIOLETA-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;MODÉSTIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TULIPA- VERMELHA-DECLARAÇÃO DE AMOR&lt;br /&gt;VARIEGADA-BELOS OLHOS&lt;br /&gt;AMARELA- AMOR SEM ESPERANÇA.&lt;br /&gt;PAPOILA-ESTRVAGANCIA.&lt;br /&gt;ROSA VERMELHA-PAIXÃO&lt;br /&gt;COR-ROSA-AMOR&lt;br /&gt;MARTELA- FELICIDADE&lt;br /&gt;ROSA BRANCA-PUREZA&lt;br /&gt;PRIMULA-JUVENTUDE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VOLTAREI COM OUTRAS FLORES&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;ATÉ LÁ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-4320088056628942317?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/4320088056628942317/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=4320088056628942317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/4320088056628942317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/4320088056628942317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2009/01/o-significado-das-flores.html' title='O Significado das Flores'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SWfp3_saygI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/Bau-jqJfpA8/s72-c/DSC00666.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-312246136455885125</id><published>2009-01-03T22:27:00.010Z</published><updated>2009-01-06T22:53:06.268Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FIM DE ANO'/><title type='text'>FIM DE ANO COM MARAVILHOSOS TALENTOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SV_49a80Z-I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/bkKSMd_VYAc/s1600-h/As+minhas+imagens+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287218221646374882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 209px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SV_49a80Z-I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/bkKSMd_VYAc/s200/As+minhas+imagens+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SV_49k7mVwI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/3FE0iwMJk5k/s1600-h/As+minhas+imagens+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287218224325613314" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 6px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SV_49k7mVwI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/3FE0iwMJk5k/s200/As+minhas+imagens+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A foto do jovem que ficou em 1º lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esta tarde o meu coração vibrou de alegria e ternura ao ver e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ouvir&lt;/span&gt; os nossos pequenos cantores na televisão.E, mais uma vez fiquei convencida, que tenho razão, em não comungar com a vaga de pessimismo, que evade o nosso &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cotidiano&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Com jovens como os que temos; com &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;jovens&lt;/span&gt; desta geração, acredito que chegamos longe!&lt;br /&gt;Basta de pessimismo!...&lt;br /&gt;Abracemos a confiança elegendo a nossa juventude. O &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;nosso&lt;/span&gt; país é pequeno. Mas, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;grande&lt;/span&gt; a fazer bons exemplares...E, grande em talentos!...Não me refiro aos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;pseudo&lt;/span&gt; talentos prepotentes e sem &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;escrúpulos&lt;/span&gt;, que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;infelizmente&lt;/span&gt; nos tentam atrofiar.&lt;br /&gt;Refiro-me aqueles, que estão subjugados por esses. Temos homens e mulheres capazes!...&lt;br /&gt;Abaixo o pessimismo e o temor por tempos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;difíceis&lt;/span&gt;. Se eles vierem, serão vencidos!...Os comilões,os &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;transgressores&lt;/span&gt;, serão vencidos. A NOSSA JUVENTUDE É &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;CAPAZ&lt;/span&gt;!...&lt;br /&gt;Que aqueles que nos governam tomem &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;consciência&lt;/span&gt; e, Levantem o que temos de bom...&lt;br /&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/2764200790033900028-312246136455885125?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/312246136455885125/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=312246136455885125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/312246136455885125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/312246136455885125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2009/01/fim-de-ano-com-maravilhosos-talentos.html' title='FIM DE ANO COM MARAVILHOSOS TALENTOS'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SV_49a80Z-I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/bkKSMd_VYAc/s72-c/As+minhas+imagens+052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-7757556197050290537</id><published>2009-01-03T00:36:00.015Z</published><updated>2009-01-04T12:46:23.585Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feliz 2009'/><title type='text'>FELIZ 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;&lt;a title="Anjos - Graficos &amp;amp; Glitters Para Orkut" href="http://www.pararecados.com/anjos-12.htm"&gt;&lt;img alt="Anjos" src="http://i94.photobucket.com/albums/l109/mp2zone/bri/anjos/117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUE NESTE NOVO ANO TODOS OS TEUS DESEJOS SE CONCRETIZEM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;À meia noite o ano já fenece e nós elevamos os olhos ao céu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos orando para que comece um NOVO ANO NA GRÁÇA DE DEUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As nossas vozes juntas levantemos, em harmonia e suave tom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em gratidão a CRISTO  Rejubilemos,  pelo raiar de mais UM ANO BOM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que o que é material não seja só o alvo. mas, nos preocupemos com o nosso querido planeta azul e as desgráças que atormentam o nosso semelhante...&lt;br /&gt;Que nos preocupemos menos com o ter e mais com o partilhar.&lt;br /&gt;Que a nossa consciencia desperte para O BEM...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-7757556197050290537?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/7757556197050290537/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=7757556197050290537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/7757556197050290537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/7757556197050290537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2009/01/anjos-graficos-glitters-para-orkut.html' title='FELIZ 2009'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-7894201855728795212</id><published>2008-12-19T23:15:00.012Z</published><updated>2009-01-07T22:48:49.283Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Festa de Natal 2008'/><title type='text'>FESTA DE NATAL NA UATI</title><content type='html'>Pequeno apontamento da nossa festa de Natal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sala estava repleta.&lt;br /&gt;O presidente da UATI fez um pequeno discurso de boas vindas.&lt;br /&gt;A nossa ensaísta Zizi, vestida de rena entrou com um improviso delicioso &lt;br /&gt;O sol a lua e as estrelas Organizaram um concurso e quem ganhou foi a estrelinha mais pequena, simples, bondosa e amiga. As outras eram arrogantes e vaidosas!...&lt;br /&gt;As nossas simpáticas professoras de Alemão, Inglês e Espanhol cantaram com os seus alunos, melodias de Natal. O grupo Kascasdalho bem ensaiado, encerrou  o espectáculo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surpreza...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nossa colega Florinda, com a sua suave vós cantou, Avé Maria de Schubert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um agradável beberete esperava-nos.&lt;br /&gt;Senti, gratidão e carinho por todos aqueles que de uma maneira tão generosa, usam muito do seu tempo, fazendo voluntariado.&lt;br /&gt; BEM HAJAM...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H. Lurdes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-7894201855728795212?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/7894201855728795212/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=7894201855728795212&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/7894201855728795212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/7894201855728795212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2008/12/httpwww_8443.html' title='FESTA DE NATAL NA UATI'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-687260717481411895</id><published>2008-12-19T23:10:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-01-07T22:54:04.826Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.pararecados.com/anjos-17.htm" title="Anjos - Graficos &amp; Glitters Para Orkut"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i94.photobucket.com/albums/l109/mp2zone/bri/anjos/166.gif" border="0" alt="Anjos" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-687260717481411895?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/687260717481411895/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=687260717481411895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/687260717481411895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/687260717481411895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2008/12/httpwww_19.html' title=''/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-1131319831318727780</id><published>2008-12-14T21:52:00.010Z</published><updated>2008-12-18T01:58:30.803Z</updated><title type='text'>NATAL ALENTEJANO ( PRESÉPIOS )</title><content type='html'>Um pequeno apontamento do muito que há para dizer dos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;presépios&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;alentejanos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;presépios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; caseiros feitos com figuras de barro colorido &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;polícromo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, dão vida a um dos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;presépios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; mais conhecidos do nosso país. Juntando figurinhas profanas e religiosas de diversos modelos e cores.&lt;br /&gt;Os vizinhos visitavam-se para ver os &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;presépio&lt;/span&gt; e entoavam &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cânticos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;natalícios&lt;/span&gt; acompanhados pela "Ronca", um instrumento feito de um pote, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;cântaro&lt;/span&gt; ou panela de barro, com uma pele a tapar a boca do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;recipiente&lt;/span&gt;, com uma cana no centro.&lt;br /&gt;Pele de borrego,cabra ou de porco era o que usavam para esse efeito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um velho ditado popular alentejano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem não jejua dos santos ao Natal, ou é besta ou animal"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quadra popular&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O menino vai à lenha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Espetô&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; um pico no pé&lt;br /&gt;Chamou Nossa Senhora&lt;br /&gt;Respondê-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Sã José.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ó &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;mê&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Menino jesus&lt;br /&gt;Encostado ó &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;madêro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ê vos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;dô&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;minh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Fazei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dela o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;travessêro&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/2764200790033900028-1131319831318727780?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/1131319831318727780/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=1131319831318727780&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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Tradição Algarvia.</title><content type='html'>Ecológico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Tudo era natural e simples&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278869900224783970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SUJQNKJmZmI/AAAAAAAAAzc/UVz27yZZtL8/s200/searinhasnatal%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Numa vasilha pequena com um pouco de terra e uns salpicos de água, num lugar pouco &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;iluminado&lt;/span&gt;, eram colocadas sementes de vários cereais. Em aproximadamente duas semanas germinavam. Depois, com as doces e sumarentas laranjas, e flores campestres desta &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;linda&lt;/span&gt; terra a beira mar plantada, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ornamentava&lt;/span&gt;-se o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;presépio&lt;/span&gt;, que ficava um encanto de colorido!... A este cerimonial chamavam " armar o Menino".&lt;br /&gt;Manda esta tradição que no dia de Reis, na versão urbana, se transplantem as plantas para um vaso maior e na rural, para o campo.&lt;br /&gt;sem todavia, deixar que dêem espigas. Acreditando garantir assim, um ano próspero.&lt;br /&gt;As palhas , depois de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;secas&lt;/span&gt;, eram usadas como remédio para todos os males.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H. Lurdes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-699975990396619350?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/699975990396619350/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=699975990396619350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/699975990396619350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/699975990396619350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2008/12/natal-algarvio-ecolgico.html' title='O  PRESÉPIO.  Tradição Algarvia.'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SUJQNKJmZmI/AAAAAAAAAzc/UVz27yZZtL8/s72-c/searinhasnatal%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-1407361049241406162</id><published>2008-12-05T22:48:00.010Z</published><updated>2008-12-21T12:36:16.102Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ary dos Santos'/><title type='text'>ARY DOS SANTOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/STrSUXB1xLI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/_06j3sp5MDg/s1600-h/As+minhas+imagens+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276761160638907570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/STrSUXB1xLI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/_06j3sp5MDg/s200/As+minhas+imagens+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recordando &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;José&lt;/span&gt; Carlos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dos Santos 1937-1984&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;auditório&lt;/span&gt; da Biblioteca Municipal de Albufeira, Afonso Dias, com a sua &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;agradá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;vel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; presença e a vós que consegue dar vida ao que lê e interpreta, mais uma vez nos deliciou com a sensacional poesia e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;biologia do&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;grande&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dos Santos.&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;assistência&lt;/span&gt; ovacionou e cantou emocionada  alguns dos temas. O desespero e a raiva, emana de alguns dos seus poemas. A ternura, e o apelo à felicidade, transparece de maneira &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;enequivoca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, bela e eloquente. Ele sabia dar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;força `às &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;palavras, &lt;/span&gt; usava-as como uma espada afiada. Quando algo ou &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;alguém&lt;/span&gt; não lhe agradava  tornava-a dura, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;implacável &lt;/span&gt; e por vezes violenta!  Mas, sedutora e terna quando o tema era amor...&lt;br /&gt;Quando &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;saímos&lt;/span&gt;, ainda ecoava em meus &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ouvidos&lt;/span&gt;, a melodia do refrão.&lt;br /&gt;Quentes e boas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Quentinhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;E assim, como diz o poema. Trouxe mais calor para casa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-1407361049241406162?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/1407361049241406162/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=1407361049241406162&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/1407361049241406162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/1407361049241406162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2008/12/ary-dos-santos.html' title='ARY DOS SANTOS'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/STrSUXB1xLI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/_06j3sp5MDg/s72-c/As+minhas+imagens+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-1137566271444194559</id><published>2008-12-04T12:30:00.011Z</published><updated>2008-12-28T23:45:06.884Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SEJA FELIZ'/><title type='text'>HISTÓRIA DO CAVALO</title><content type='html'>Um dia o cavalo de um camponês &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;caiu&lt;/span&gt; num poço. Não chegou a se ferir, mas não podia sair dali por conta própria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso o animal chorou fortemente durante horas, enquanto o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;camponês&lt;/span&gt; pensava o que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fazer&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente o camponês tomou uma decisão cruel: concluiu que o cavalo já estava velho e não servia mais para nada, e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;também&lt;/span&gt; o poço já estava seco, precisava de ser tapado de alguma forma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portanto, não valia a pena se esforçar para tirar o cavalo. Assim, chamou os vizinhos para o ajudarem a enterrar vivo o cavalo. Cada um deles pegou uma pá e começou a jogar terra para dentro do poço.O cavalo não tardou a dar conta do que estavam fazendo com ele e chorou desesperadamente. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Porém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, para &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;surpresa&lt;/span&gt; de todos, o cavalo quietou-se depois de umas quantas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;pás&lt;/span&gt; de terra que levou. O camponês finalmente olhou o fundo do poço e se &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;surpreendeu&lt;/span&gt; com o que viu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cada pá de terra sobre suas costas o cavalo a sacudia dando um passo sobre esta mesma terra que caía no chão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim, em pouco tempo todos viram como o cavalo conseguira chegar até à boca do poço, passar por cima da borda e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;sair&lt;/span&gt; dali trotando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida vai-lhe jogar muita terra .Principalmente se você estiver dentro do poço&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O segredo para sair é sacudindo a terra que se leva nas costas e dar um passo sobre ela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada um dos nossos problemas é um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;degrau&lt;/span&gt; que nos conduz para cima.Podemos sair do mais profundo dos buracos se não nos dermos por vencidos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use a terra que que lhe jogam para seguir a diante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CINCO REGRAS PARA SER FELIZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;1ª Liberte seu coração do Ódio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2ªLiberte sua mente de preocupações&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3ª Simplifique a sua vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4ª Dê mais e espere menos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;5ª Ame mais e aceite a terra que lhe jogam, pois ela pode ser a solução e não o problema.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-1137566271444194559?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/1137566271444194559/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=1137566271444194559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/1137566271444194559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/1137566271444194559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2008/12/hitria-do-cavalo.html' title='HISTÓRIA DO CAVALO'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-1963926124152903348</id><published>2008-11-17T11:53:00.010Z</published><updated>2008-12-18T01:45:54.536Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tertulia'/><title type='text'>TERTULIA Homenagem ao poéta Manuel da Fonseca</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SSW2Whdoe2I/AAAAAAAAAzI/imzolzvjqao/s1600-h/manuel-fonseca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270819436963068770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SSW2Whdoe2I/AAAAAAAAAzI/imzolzvjqao/s200/manuel-fonseca.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A ensaísta &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ZIZI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; mais uma vez nos presenteou com uma das suas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;TERTÚLIAS&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Desta&lt;/span&gt; vez, para relembrar o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;saudoso&lt;/span&gt; poeta e amigo MANUEL DA FONSECA. Foram momentos agradáveis de cultura e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;convívio&lt;/span&gt;... A terminar, fomos presenteados, pelo médico e homem de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;letras&lt;/span&gt; SENHOR DOUTOR SERRA com uma curta mas, eloquente palestra sobre o TEMA. 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SSDEnn6ZZOI/AAAAAAAAAyo/dMPIh-zjcPI/s200/As+minhas+imagens+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SSDEnuXe4CI/AAAAAAAAAyg/bo9b_sHe_IU/s1600-h/As+minhas+imagens+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269427750763946018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SSDEnuXe4CI/AAAAAAAAAyg/bo9b_sHe_IU/s200/As+minhas+imagens+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;clube&lt;/span&gt; amigos de Albufeira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O magusto foi animado e agradável.&lt;br /&gt;Não faltou a tradicional castanha mas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;também chouriço&lt;/span&gt;, leitão, etc.etc.&lt;br /&gt;Foram uns momentos agradáveis aos quais já me habituei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui ficam algumas fotos para recordar o momento.&lt;br /&gt;Clik em baixo para ver o filme.&lt;br /&gt;H.L&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/r/A_NubVcb7D-u5zeZfDacBwSOPeE2o_3p?previous_view=lt_embedded_url"&gt;http://www.slide.com/r/A_NubVcb7D-u5zeZfDacBwSOPeE2o_3p?previous_view=lt_embedded_url&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-7591283952131226279?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/7591283952131226279/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=7591283952131226279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/7591283952131226279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/7591283952131226279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2008/11/magusto.html' title='Magusto'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SSDEnn6ZZOI/AAAAAAAAAyo/dMPIh-zjcPI/s72-c/As+minhas+imagens+035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-7898828293715993687</id><published>2008-10-26T13:54:00.008Z</published><updated>2008-10-27T23:51:05.202Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Almoço de amigas'/><title type='text'>Almoço de amigas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SQXkTNi3c1I/AAAAAAAAAxY/qenLjmmLrrQ/s1600-h/DSC00576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261862758356841298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SQXkTNi3c1I/AAAAAAAAAxY/qenLjmmLrrQ/s200/DSC00576.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lá estava eu , no dia 25 como &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tínhamos&lt;/span&gt; combinado para o nosso almoço.&lt;br /&gt;Estava muito feliz!...&lt;br /&gt;As minhas amigas nunca me desiludem, eu as escolho "a dedo" como é vulgar dizer-se e, tenho a sorte de não me enganar.&lt;br /&gt;Foi um almoço &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;vegetariano&lt;/span&gt; (por sugestão da Lena ) que me soube muito bem, e a cada momento me sabia ainda melhor! Acompanhado com os comentários, desabafos, opiniões e um sem numero de palavras amáveis, que dos lábios de duas mulheres bem formadas, souberam criar um ambiente alegre, informal, e diria mais; cheio de ternura....&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada Tete e Lena.&lt;br /&gt;Que DEUS Vos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Abençoe&lt;/span&gt; por terdes uma mente cheia de coisas boas, que fazem bem a quem vos conhece e tem o prazer de vos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ouvir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H. Lurdes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-7898828293715993687?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/7898828293715993687/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=7898828293715993687&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/7898828293715993687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/7898828293715993687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2008/10/almoo-de-amigas.html' title='Almoço de amigas'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SQXkTNi3c1I/AAAAAAAAAxY/qenLjmmLrrQ/s72-c/DSC00576.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-4192599250912724988</id><published>2008-10-07T20:29:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T20:40:11.336+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu mesma'/><title type='text'>Eu.</title><content type='html'>Não sei amar pela metade,&lt;br /&gt;não sei viver de mentira,&lt;br /&gt;Não sei voar com os pés&lt;br /&gt;no chão...&lt;br /&gt;Sou sempre eu mesma,&lt;br /&gt;mas com certeza não&lt;br /&gt;serei a mesma sempre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-4192599250912724988?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/4192599250912724988/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=4192599250912724988&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/4192599250912724988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/4192599250912724988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2008/10/eu_2273.html' title='Eu.'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-2022169398162855259</id><published>2008-08-16T20:59:00.015+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:32:09.854Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flores do meu jardim'/><title type='text'>Flores do meu jardim</title><content type='html'>As flores tem o condão de despertar em mim, sentimentos de ternura e gratidão.&lt;br /&gt;Ao olhar para elas de manhã quando me levanto, sinto uma pás interior enexplicável.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A acabar&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-8b.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=lt&amp;il=1&amp;channel=2449958197296706443&amp;site=widget-8b.slide.com" style="width:426px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:426px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=lt&amp;at=un&amp;id=2449958197296706443&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-8b.slide.com/p1/2449958197296706443/lt_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=lt&amp;at=un&amp;id=2449958197296706443&amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-8b.slide.com/p2/2449958197296706443/lt_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=lt&amp;at=un&amp;id=2449958197296706443&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-8b.slide.com/p4/2449958197296706443/lt_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&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/2764200790033900028-2022169398162855259?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=15021e45250245b6&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9ecf2921248e5caa&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/2022169398162855259/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=2022169398162855259&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/2022169398162855259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/2022169398162855259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='Flores do meu jardim'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-923011845098757848</id><published>2008-07-28T15:41:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T15:59:54.207Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='De: FERNANDO PESSOA'/><title type='text'>Poema de PESSOA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SQXlbIUnU0I/AAAAAAAAAxg/WD-P29QDtuQ/s1600-h/DSC00593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261863993905468226" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SQXlbIUnU0I/AAAAAAAAAxg/WD-P29QDtuQ/s200/DSC00593.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu amo tudo o que foi&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que já não é.&lt;br /&gt;A dor que já não me dói&lt;br /&gt;A antiga e errónea fé&lt;br /&gt;O ontem que deixou dor&lt;br /&gt;O que deixou alegria&lt;br /&gt;Só porque foi, e voou&lt;br /&gt;E hoje é já outro dia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-923011845098757848?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/923011845098757848/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=923011845098757848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/923011845098757848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/923011845098757848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2008/07/objnew-objectobj.html' title='Poema de PESSOA'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SQXlbIUnU0I/AAAAAAAAAxg/WD-P29QDtuQ/s72-c/DSC00593.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-9123079061315309668</id><published>2008-07-22T16:19:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T01:36:32.123Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ser minha néta...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu.escolhi ser sua avó.Ela'/><title type='text'>A minha querida nétinha Filipa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SIX625gJ51I/AAAAAAAAAjU/a5WI-wcUQ18/s1600-h/3QLL60327883-02[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225858763688896338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SIX625gJ51I/AAAAAAAAAjU/a5WI-wcUQ18/s200/3QLL60327883-02%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SIX63P62sPI/AAAAAAAAAjc/VpoPBXLBkYI/s1600-h/dQYZc3386648-02[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225858769706463474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SIX63P62sPI/AAAAAAAAAjc/VpoPBXLBkYI/s200/dQYZc3386648-02%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SIX63FBMbxI/AAAAAAAAAjk/Yqz9PclLur8/s1600-h/G8NIJ9654157-02[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225858766780264210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SIX63FBMbxI/AAAAAAAAAjk/Yqz9PclLur8/s200/G8NIJ9654157-02%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Esta minha &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nétinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; adoptada, é um encanto para os meus olhos, e também uma boa amiga... Tem 14 anos, é equilibrada, boa conversadora e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;óptima&lt;/span&gt; ouvinte. Está a passar uns dias aqui em Albufeira, e tem sido uma companheira fantástica!...&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/2764200790033900028-9123079061315309668?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/9123079061315309668/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=9123079061315309668&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/9123079061315309668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/9123079061315309668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2008/07/minha-querida-ntinha-filipa.html' title='A minha querida nétinha Filipa'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SIX625gJ51I/AAAAAAAAAjU/a5WI-wcUQ18/s72-c/3QLL60327883-02%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-7553524882239800736</id><published>2008-06-29T19:10:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T00:12:24.739Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experiencia'/><title type='text'>Expeiencia com fotos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SGfQPVXxgDI/AAAAAAAAAWY/hHS9uiPDdMk/s1600-h/colagem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; 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margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SFqSZJAOBJI/AAAAAAAAASc/aEAihbpQfns/s200/Flowers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213640479245993106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O dinheiro pode comprar uma casa, mas não um lar&lt;br /&gt;O dinheiro pode comprar um relógio, mas não o tempo.&lt;br /&gt;O dinheiro pode comprar uma cama, mas não o sono.&lt;br /&gt;O dinheiro pode comprar um livro, mas não o conhecimento.&lt;br /&gt;O dinheiro pode comprar um médico, mas não a saúde.&lt;br /&gt;O dinheiro pode comprar um posto, mas não o respeito.&lt;br /&gt;O dinheiro pode comprar o sangue, mas não a vida.&lt;br /&gt;O dinheiro pode comprar o sexo, mas não o amor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-3176693325934381889?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/3176693325934381889/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=3176693325934381889&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/3176693325934381889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/3176693325934381889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2008/06/principio-chines-sobre-o-dinheiro.html' title='PRINCIPIO CHINES SOBRE O DINHEIRO'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SFqSZJAOBJI/AAAAAAAAASc/aEAihbpQfns/s72-c/Flowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-21440371326397576</id><published>2008-06-19T14:16:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T15:29:04.851Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;Citando&quot; FERNANDO PESSOA.'/><title type='text'>Poema</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SJHedzFDXYI/AAAAAAAAAk0/lkZJtzJvlM0/s1600-h/DSC00706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229205245862829442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="10" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SJHedzFDXYI/AAAAAAAAAk0/lkZJtzJvlM0/s200/DSC00706.JPG" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fernando Pessoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O valor das coisas não está&lt;br /&gt;no tempo que elas&lt;br /&gt;duram, mas na intencidade&lt;br /&gt;com que elas acontecem. Por&lt;br /&gt;isso existem momentos&lt;br /&gt;Inesqueciveis, coisas&lt;br /&gt;inexplicáveis e pessoas&lt;br /&gt;incomparáveis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-21440371326397576?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7a2ead64573f711f&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/21440371326397576/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=21440371326397576&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/21440371326397576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/21440371326397576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2008/06/primeira-flor-de-uma-das-minhas.html' title='Poema'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SJHedzFDXYI/AAAAAAAAAk0/lkZJtzJvlM0/s72-c/DSC00706.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-3550003098503766992</id><published>2008-06-15T00:10:00.017+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T20:11:52.547Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lembrando Fernando Pessoa . 70 Anos depois da sua morte'/><title type='text'>FERNANDO PESSOA.</title><content type='html'>O tempo passa, mas, continuam actuais e pertinentes as suas mensagens e, a sua maneira de se ver, e sentir. São uma lição de vida, com a qual me identifico. Por isso tomo a liberdade de as Inserir neste meu cantinho... &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SFVGyZc-96I/AAAAAAAAARc/e8VImqNuEzQ/s1600-h/1914.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212149975391074210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SFVGyZc-96I/AAAAAAAAARc/e8VImqNuEzQ/s200/1914.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;felicidade&lt;/span&gt; exige valentia. &lt;br /&gt;"Posso ter defeitos, viver ansioso e ficar irritado algumas vezes mas, não esqueço de que minha vida é a maior empresa do mundo, e posso evitar que ela vá a falência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ser&lt;/span&gt; feliz é saber que vale a pena viver apesar de todos os desafios, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;inconpreenções&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;períodos&lt;/span&gt; de crise. Ser feliz é deixar de ser vítima dos problemas e se tornar um autor da própria história.&lt;br /&gt;É atravessar desertos fora de si, mas ser &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;capaz&lt;/span&gt; de encontrar um oásis no recôndito da sua alma.&lt;br /&gt;É agradecer a DEUS a cada manhã pelo milagre da vida. Ser feliz é não ter medo dos próprios sentimentos.É saber falar de si mesmo. É ter coragem para ouvir um "não".É ter segurança para receber uma crítica, mesmo que injusta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Pedras&lt;/span&gt; no caminho?&lt;br /&gt;Guardo todas, um dia vou construir um castelo"... &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SFRS0rPZzzI/AAAAAAAAARU/2w9qJ8nAKsE/s1600-h/2007_1213flowers30-10-070002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211881733688512306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 631px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 108px" height="108" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SFRS0rPZzzI/AAAAAAAAARU/2w9qJ8nAKsE/s200/2007_1213flowers30-10-070002.jpg" width="357" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-3550003098503766992?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/3550003098503766992/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=3550003098503766992&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/3550003098503766992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/3550003098503766992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2008/06/fernando-pessoa.html' title='FERNANDO PESSOA.'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SFVGyZc-96I/AAAAAAAAARc/e8VImqNuEzQ/s72-c/1914.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-9167311284646363611</id><published>2008-06-14T11:48:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T12:59:19.504+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adorei ver este vídeo...'/><title type='text'>QUE BELA MENSAGEM DE CARINHO!...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b3764e2bbde4edc3" 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://v4.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db3764e2bbde4edc3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330038796%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D15D4CD9A1CA6D9F7311BBC26395CDEA2B3F9575E.508E65813D83ADC52F8FBBC4776DEFB33EEEA05F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db3764e2bbde4edc3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLr4Xwm3k4PY5_wQIRVyvRJk_djY&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://v4.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db3764e2bbde4edc3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330038796%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D15D4CD9A1CA6D9F7311BBC26395CDEA2B3F9575E.508E65813D83ADC52F8FBBC4776DEFB33EEEA05F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db3764e2bbde4edc3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLr4Xwm3k4PY5_wQIRVyvRJk_djY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt; 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-8682593816080407153</id><published>2008-06-07T13:03:00.015+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T21:20:45.400Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMIGOS'/><title type='text'>TÊTÊ; LENINHA DAVID E LOURDES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SEp5uI_YDQI/AAAAAAAAAQI/2eO5JKz-xPw/s1600-h/item.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209109752601644290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SEp5uI_YDQI/AAAAAAAAAQI/2eO5JKz-xPw/s200/item.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AMIGOS. &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SEv5iP2CAsI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/4lCbiIC-h0M/s1600-h/2007_1030flowers30-10-070002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209531760748135106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 516px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px" height="108" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SEv5iP2CAsI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/4lCbiIC-h0M/s200/2007_1030flowers30-10-070002.jpg" width="402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alegres,e bem dispostos como sempre! Aqui estou eu, com três que muito prezo.&lt;br /&gt;H. Lurdes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-8682593816080407153?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/8682593816080407153/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=8682593816080407153&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/8682593816080407153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/8682593816080407153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2008/06/tt-leninha-david-e-lourdes.html' title='TÊTÊ; LENINHA DAVID E LOURDES'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SEp5uI_YDQI/AAAAAAAAAQI/2eO5JKz-xPw/s72-c/item.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-4769009430410590949</id><published>2008-06-01T01:21:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T16:18:02.663+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PASSAROS'/><title type='text'>Que. lindo  passaro!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206704321828915682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SEHt_pEaieI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/DylUwke9nwE/s200/aguia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;A natureza  é maravilhosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belas criaturas  alegram o espaço em que nos movemos. Pena é, que  haja quem o assombre e o escureça causando dor e desolação...&lt;br /&gt;Que  DEUS  abençõe e ajude todos os que lutam por um mundo melhor; muitas vezes sacrificando a própria vida.&lt;br /&gt;Aqui fica a minha pequenina  e  humilde  homenagem.&lt;br /&gt;Lourdes&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-4769009430410590949?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/4769009430410590949/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=4769009430410590949&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/4769009430410590949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/4769009430410590949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2008/06/que-lindo-passaro.html' title='Que. lindo  passaro!'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SEHt_pEaieI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/DylUwke9nwE/s72-c/aguia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-2408631611914846461</id><published>2008-05-31T13:52:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T23:28:30.188Z</updated><title type='text'>O  KING</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SEFKqpEaidI/AAAAAAAAAPI/dIrWfm5F5ho/s1600-h/DSC00289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206524740656335314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SEFKqpEaidI/AAAAAAAAAPI/dIrWfm5F5ho/s200/DSC00289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O meu belo exemplar SERRA DA ESTRELA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não podia deixar de fora o meu calmo, pachorrento e amigo, KING&lt;br /&gt;De olhar sereno e directo, sempre pronto a cumprimentar e mostrar com carícias(sem incomodo!) o quanto bem quer a seus donos.&lt;br /&gt;Que todos os animais que um dia resolvemos adoptar, possam sentir que somos responsaveis, que lhe queremos bem e podem contar conosco&lt;br /&gt;H. Lourdes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chegará o dia em que os homens conhecerão o intimo dos animais, e, neste dia um crime contra um animal, será considerado um crime contra a humanidade!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leonardo Da Vínci&lt;br /&gt;(1452-1519)&lt;br /&gt;ínci&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-2408631611914846461?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/2408631611914846461/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=2408631611914846461&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/2408631611914846461'/><link rel='self' 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href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/4047063890942419713/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=4047063890942419713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/4047063890942419713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/4047063890942419713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2008/05/para-meditar.html' title='PARA MEDITAR!...'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-8881220556109289731</id><published>2008-05-23T15:41:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T23:30:33.662Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uma pequenina homenagem a criança.'/><title type='text'>Que todos os dias sejam das crianças...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SDbgrZEaiYI/AAAAAAAAAOg/AQkBPDB-phE/s1600-h/engraÃ§ado.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203593455541586306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SDbgrZEaiYI/AAAAAAAAAOg/AQkBPDB-phE/s200/engra%C3%A7ado.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SDbYb5EaiXI/AAAAAAAAAOY/7SF9NCE-s74/s1600-h/p1000239crianÃ§as.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203584393160591730" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SDbYb5EaiXI/AAAAAAAAAOY/7SF9NCE-s74/s200/p1000239crian%C3%A7as.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que bom seria, se todas as crianças do mundo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;pudessem andar de mãos dadas!...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que a cada uma delas não faltasse o pão, o carinho. e o direito a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;saúde&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que os adultos de hoje se preocupassem menos com vaidades, grandezas e coisas mesquinhas; e se preocupassem com o que realmente dignifica... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que Bom Seria... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;H. Lurdes&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/2764200790033900028-8881220556109289731?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/8881220556109289731/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=8881220556109289731&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/8881220556109289731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/8881220556109289731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2008/05/que-todos-os-dias-sejam-das-crianas.html' title='Que todos os dias sejam das crianças...'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SDbgrZEaiYI/AAAAAAAAAOg/AQkBPDB-phE/s72-c/engra%C3%A7ado.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-2731428039978344323</id><published>2008-05-21T21:22:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T00:40:52.964Z</updated><title type='text'>MULHERES CELTAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SDb-FJEaiZI/AAAAAAAAAOo/PlaF0ZRTO9o/s1600-h/thumbnail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203625783760423314" style="WIDTH: 528px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" height="120" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SDb-FJEaiZI/AAAAAAAAAOo/PlaF0ZRTO9o/s200/thumbnail.jpg" width="211" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As mulheres de oringen Celta eram criadas tão livremente como os homens.A elas era dado o direito de escolher os seus parceiros e nunca podiam ser forçados a uma relação que não queriam.Eram ensinadas a trabalhar para que pudessem garantir seu sustento.Bem como eram exelentes amantes, donas de casa e mães.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A primeira lição era. Ama o teu homem e o segue,mas somente se representarem um para o outro, o que a Deusa Mãe ensinou:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor, companheirismo e amizade.&lt;br /&gt;Jamais permita que algum homem a escravise. Você nasceu livre para amar, e não para ser escrava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamais permita que seu coração sofra em nome do amor.Amar é um Acto de felicidade, porquê sofrer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamais permita que seus olhos derramem lágrimas por alguem que nunca a fará sorrir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamais permita que o uso do seu próprio corpo seja cerceado. Saiba que o corpo é moradia do espirito. Porquê mantelo aprisionado?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamais se permita ficar horas esperando por alguem que nunca virá, mesmo tendo prometido!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamais permita que o seu nome seja pronunciado em vão por um homem cujo nome você sequer sabe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamais acredite que alguem possa voltar quando nunca esteve presente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamais permita que seu útero gere um filho que nunca terá pai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamais permita viver na dependencia de um homem como se você tivesse nascido inválida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamais se ponha linda e maravilhosa afim de esperear um homem que não tenha olhos para admirá-la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamais permita que seus pés caminhem em direção a um homem que só viva fugindo de você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamais permita que a dor, a tristeza a solidão, o ódio o sentimento, o ciume, o remorso e tudo aquilo que possa tirar o brilho dos seus olhos, a dominem, fazendo arrefecer a força que existe dentro de você!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E, sobretudo, jamais permita que você mesma perca a dignidade de ser... MULHER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-2731428039978344323?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/2731428039978344323/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=2731428039978344323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/2731428039978344323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/2731428039978344323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2008/05/mulheres-celtas.html' title='MULHERES CELTAS'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SDb-FJEaiZI/AAAAAAAAAOo/PlaF0ZRTO9o/s72-c/thumbnail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-8555846311272439270</id><published>2008-05-21T21:14:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T21:19:49.962+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dia internacional da criança'/><title type='text'>DIA 1 DE JUNHO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SDSC4YCc23I/AAAAAAAAAOA/myLdyyogb3k/s1600-h/ursinho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202927374556781426" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SDSC4YCc23I/AAAAAAAAAOA/myLdyyogb3k/s200/ursinho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grande é a poesia,a bondade e as danças...&lt;br /&gt;Mas o melhor do mundo.São as crianças.&lt;br /&gt;F.PESSOA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-8555846311272439270?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/8555846311272439270/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=8555846311272439270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/8555846311272439270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/8555846311272439270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2008/05/dia-1-de-junho_21.html' title='DIA 1 DE JUNHO'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SDSC4YCc23I/AAAAAAAAAOA/myLdyyogb3k/s72-c/ursinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-6572467716222556788</id><published>2008-05-12T17:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T18:02:48.951+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selos de Israel'/><title type='text'>SIGNOS           (SELOS DE ISRAEL)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SCh2QoCc2rI/AAAAAAAAAMI/hS6XZFrjapQ/s1600-h/israel-astrologia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199535797796919986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SCh2QoCc2rI/AAAAAAAAAMI/hS6XZFrjapQ/s200/israel-astrologia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bonita coleção de selos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na próxima menssagem direi um pouco mais sobre signos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Até lá!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;H. Lurdes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-6572467716222556788?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/6572467716222556788/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=6572467716222556788&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/6572467716222556788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/6572467716222556788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2008/05/signos-selos-de-israel.html' title='SIGNOS           (SELOS DE ISRAEL)'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SCh2QoCc2rI/AAAAAAAAAMI/hS6XZFrjapQ/s72-c/israel-astrologia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-466045540970886786</id><published>2008-05-11T14:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T15:45:38.660+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autor desconhecido'/><title type='text'>MEU NOME É MULHER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SCcB-oCc2mI/AAAAAAAAALg/DPBKRm_x-BY/s1600-h/anjinho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199126470233741922" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SCcB-oCc2mI/AAAAAAAAALg/DPBKRm_x-BY/s200/anjinho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No principio eu era Eva&lt;br /&gt;Criada para a felícidade de Adão&lt;br /&gt;Mais tarde fui Maria&lt;br /&gt;Dando à luz aquele&lt;br /&gt;Que traria a salvação&lt;br /&gt;Mas isso não bastaria&lt;br /&gt;Para eu encontrar perdão.&lt;br /&gt;Passei a ser a Amélia&lt;br /&gt;A mulher de verdade.&lt;br /&gt;Para a sociedade&lt;br /&gt;Não tinha a menor vaidade&lt;br /&gt;Mas sonhava com a dignidade&lt;br /&gt;Tenho meus ideais!&lt;br /&gt;hoje não sou só esposa e flha&lt;br /&gt;Sou pai,mãe,arrimo de familia.&lt;br /&gt;Piloto de avião,policial feminina,&lt;br /&gt;Operária de construção...Ao mundo peço licença&lt;br /&gt;Para actuar onde quizer&lt;br /&gt;Meu sobrenome é COMPETENCIA&lt;br /&gt;E meu nome é.  MULHER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-466045540970886786?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/466045540970886786/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=466045540970886786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/466045540970886786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/466045540970886786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2008/05/meu-nome-mulher.html' title='MEU NOME É 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MOÇA'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-6345481151834432893</id><published>2008-04-13T22:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T22:55:38.666+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BNITO NÃO É? E BOM TAMBEM'/><title type='text'>Amigos.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SAJ6BeMRbsI/AAAAAAAAAKc/oW7fcPVBbys/s1600-h/sem+t%C3%ADtulo+A+rosa.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SAJ6BeMRbsI/AAAAAAAAAKc/oW7fcPVBbys/s200/sem+t%C3%ADtulo+A+rosa.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188843886387228354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dou realmenteuma grande importancia a amizade.&lt;br /&gt;Por isso, sem saber de onde vieram os pensamentos que transcrevo aqui;não posso passar a frente,sem que os publique no meu cantinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posso?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAZER UM AMIGO È UMA GRÁÇA&lt;br /&gt;TER UM AMIGO É UM DOM.&lt;br /&gt;CoNSERVAR UM AMIGO É UMA VIRTUDE.&lt;br /&gt;SER TEU AMIGO É UMA HONRA:&lt;br /&gt;AMAR E SER AMADO POR ALGUEM.&lt;br /&gt;É O QUE NOS APRÓXIMA DO CRIADOR.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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title='Amigos.'/><author><name>Lurdes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139592131697025198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SKCdGxzR8fI/AAAAAAAAAso/-mkoUa7VPy0/s1600-R/DSC00090.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HqNCjtB5mkU/SAJ6BeMRbsI/AAAAAAAAAKc/oW7fcPVBbys/s72-c/sem+t%C3%ADtulo+A+rosa.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764200790033900028.post-7362272188851043678</id><published>2008-04-08T13:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T14:09:33.004+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='`´E bom ter amigos..'/><title type='text'>Agradeço os comentarios</title><content type='html'>Queridas amigas.&lt;br /&gt;Nem imaginam como me sinto  grata com a prova da vossa amizade, na gentileza dos vossos comentáris.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não mereço mas soube-me bem, e acreditem, fiquei comovida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos e tudo de bom para vós&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H.lurdes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-7362272188851043678?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/7362272188851043678/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=7362272188851043678&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/7362272188851043678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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CHARLES CHAPLIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-81d9f35903c3affd" 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://v13.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D81d9f35903c3affd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330038796%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D67076A9BF3177ACF689912B9BEA2E30A5E0D8619.76B9AD81456A2988E184B0D81313EABCF091E711%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D81d9f35903c3affd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DE5xKs7yFv9zDEkxqmLXfF-NUO9Y&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://v13.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D81d9f35903c3affd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330038796%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D67076A9BF3177ACF689912B9BEA2E30A5E0D8619.76B9AD81456A2988E184B0D81313EABCF091E711%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D81d9f35903c3affd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DE5xKs7yFv9zDEkxqmLXfF-NUO9Y&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;A gráça,a suavidade,a ternura Que &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;mais posso dizer?CHARLES CHAPLIN: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764200790033900028-4204916319087662301?l=lurdescruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=81d9f35903c3affd&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/feeds/4204916319087662301/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764200790033900028&amp;postID=4204916319087662301&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/4204916319087662301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764200790033900028/posts/default/4204916319087662301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurdescruz.blogspot.com/2008/03/reliquia-charles-chaplin.html' title='Reliquia. 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