<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5756083991130187453</id><updated>2011-10-09T11:50:44.859-03:00</updated><category term='Poesias'/><category term='Ajuda'/><category term='O Girassol'/><category term='Flores para você...'/><category term='Feliz carnaval'/><category term='Datas'/><title type='text'>Campo de girassoís</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://campodegirassol.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5756083991130187453/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://campodegirassol.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jandira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08170058310106914612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8fCV6HaFSo/TOHe-OQw2qI/AAAAAAAARhM/PMOLHqhtnqk/S220/jandira.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5756083991130187453.post-6371760752675831307</id><published>2010-06-15T22:53:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T22:53:25.698-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vamos lá Brasiilll !</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt; &lt;img src="http://i363.photobucket.com/albums/oo71/silvasantos_2008/campo/hellogirassol.gif"  /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Paixão nacional merece destaque,&lt;br /&gt;amor, espectativa, sonhos,&lt;br /&gt;vitória! É isso Brasil, traga&lt;br /&gt;para nós a tão esperada&lt;br /&gt;taça do mundo, mais uma vez,&lt;br /&gt;pela sexta e esperada vez! &lt;br /&gt;Força!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://lh5.ggpht.com/_XenL91_INNU/S-xUpSvPbbI/AAAAAAAAKuA/Obgl6L7UAmU/LABRASIL-copa2010-04.jpg width=330&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5756083991130187453-6371760752675831307?l=campodegirassol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://campodegirassol.blogspot.com/feeds/6371760752675831307/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5756083991130187453&amp;postID=6371760752675831307&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5756083991130187453.post-8180307843728158215</id><published>2010-04-02T13:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T13:44:43.915-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Datas'/><title type='text'>Semana Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i363.photobucket.com/albums/oo71/silvasantos_2008/campo/hellogirassol.gif"  /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Que posso desejar para Hoje? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que posso desejar para hoje?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que as verdadeiras amizades continuem eternas&lt;br /&gt;e tenham sempre um lugar especial em nossos corações.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que as lágrimas sejam poucas, e logo superadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que as alegrias estejam sempre presentes&lt;br /&gt;e sejam festejadas por todos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que o carinho esteja presente em um simples olá,&lt;br /&gt;ou em qualquer outra frase, ou digitada rapidamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que os corações estejam sempre abertos para novas amizades,&lt;br /&gt;novos amores, novas conquistas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que Deus, esteja sempre com sua mão estendida,&lt;br /&gt;apontando o caminho correto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que as coisas pequenas como a inveja ou o desamor,&lt;br /&gt;sejam retiradas de nossa vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que aquele que necessite ajuda encontre sempre em nós&lt;br /&gt;uma animadora palavra amiga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que a verdade sempre esteja acima de tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que o perdão e a compreensão superem as amarguras e as desavenças.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que este nosso pequeno mundo virtual seja cada vez mais humano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que tudo o que sonhamos se transforme em realidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que o Amor pelo próximo seja nossa meta absoluta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que nossa jornada de hoje esteja repleta de flores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autor Desconhecido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img  src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_f8fCV6HaFSo/S7YemguTV9I/AAAAAAAAPng/y8chWYauCcw/assinatura_4.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5756083991130187453-8180307843728158215?l=campodegirassol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://campodegirassol.blogspot.com/feeds/8180307843728158215/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5756083991130187453&amp;postID=8180307843728158215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;A amizade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img  src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_f8fCV6HaFSo/S5DqWe-e3mI/AAAAAAAAPVE/B0TKXsdAgzQ/152.gif" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flores, muitas flores&lt;br /&gt;que elas possam levar até você&lt;br /&gt;as minhas palavras,&lt;br /&gt;a minha saudade,&lt;br /&gt;o meu coração pulsando forte&lt;br /&gt;com muito carinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img  src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_f8fCV6HaFSo/S5DqWe-e3mI/AAAAAAAAPVE/B0TKXsdAgzQ/152.gif" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Receba-as,guarde-as&lt;br /&gt;para que nos dias de reflexão,&lt;br /&gt;elas possam trazer em sua lembrança,&lt;br /&gt;os nossos sorrisos,&lt;br /&gt;o brilho dos nossos olhos...&lt;br /&gt;Que elas possam fazer você lembrar de todos os &lt;br /&gt;bons momentos que passamos juntos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img  src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_f8fCV6HaFSo/S5DqWe-e3mI/AAAAAAAAPVE/B0TKXsdAgzQ/152.gif" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flores para você!&lt;br /&gt;Aceite-as e pense em mim...&lt;br 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img  src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_f8fCV6HaFSo/S34fLICbjRI/AAAAAAAAPHc/WZceThcxPkM/0girassol.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre que o sol&lt;br /&gt;Pinta de anil todo o céu,O girassol,&lt;br /&gt;Fica um gentil carrossel...&lt;br /&gt;Roda, roda, rodaCarrossel&lt;br /&gt;Roda, roda, rodaRodador&lt;br /&gt;Vai rodando, dando mel&lt;br /&gt;Vai rodando, dando flor&lt;br /&gt;Sempre que o sol&lt;br /&gt;Pinta de anil todo o céu,&lt;br /&gt;O girassol,&lt;br /&gt;Fica um gentil carrossel&lt;br /&gt;Roda, roda, roda&lt;br /&gt;Carrossel&lt;br /&gt;Gira, gira, gira&lt;br /&gt;Girassol&lt;br /&gt;Redondinho como o céu&lt;br /&gt;Amarelinho como o sol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vinicius de Moraes &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5756083991130187453-6650730200446637252?l=campodegirassol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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encontro &lt;br /&gt;ultimamente em pleno carnaval."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vinícius de Moraes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Carnaval&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5756083991130187453-2252118888620723482?l=campodegirassol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://campodegirassol.blogspot.com/feeds/2252118888620723482/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5756083991130187453&amp;postID=2252118888620723482&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5756083991130187453/posts/default/2252118888620723482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='Datas'/><title type='text'>Feliz ano novo ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i363.photobucket.com/albums/oo71/silvasantos_2008/campo/hellogirassol.gif"  /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se troca de carro, de casa, de roupa, &lt;br /&gt;de sapatos, de mês, de look, de trabalho, de ano; &lt;br /&gt;mas nunca de amigos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Ano Novo! &lt;img  src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_f8fCV6HaFSo/Sx2CzNQoD-I/AAAAAAAANbk/zdZv-m9Zh2I/g45.png" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5756083991130187453-6641802906381566546?l=campodegirassol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://campodegirassol.blogspot.com/feeds/6641802906381566546/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img  src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_t00bDLD9qFs/SxPOBYwCHGI/AAAAAAAABTs/pjZfRI-Ofbo/velas.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5756083991130187453-8199331708230162463?l=campodegirassol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://campodegirassol.blogspot.com/feeds/8199331708230162463/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5756083991130187453&amp;postID=8199331708230162463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5756083991130187453/posts/default/8199331708230162463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='Poesias'/><title type='text'>A vida me ensinou</title><content type='html'>&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i363.photobucket.com/albums/oo71/silvasantos_2008/campo/hellogirassol.gif"  /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida me ensinou &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendi a errar e aprender com meus &lt;br /&gt;próprios erros. &lt;br /&gt;Olhar e muitas vezes não enxergar. &lt;br /&gt;Aprendi a ler as lições que a vida me dá. &lt;br /&gt;A ter e ao mesmo tempo deixar que se vá.&lt;br /&gt;Aprendi a amar sem cobrar. &lt;br /&gt;Lutar sem brigar. &lt;br /&gt;Aprendi a largar num simples ato de se afastar. &lt;br /&gt;Amar não é ter, é também saber esquecer. &lt;br /&gt;Aprendi a viver. &lt;br /&gt;Agradecer por tudo ter. &lt;br /&gt;Ser feliz...&lt;br /&gt;Por simplesmente existir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_f8fCV6HaFSo/SrDBzdhMKhI/AAAAAAAAMiI/49V5Sve1b_0/xsgs387.gif"&gt;Ivone Macias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5756083991130187453-820646695515883817?l=campodegirassol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://campodegirassol.blogspot.com/feeds/820646695515883817/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5756083991130187453&amp;postID=820646695515883817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5756083991130187453/posts/default/820646695515883817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5756083991130187453/posts/default/820646695515883817'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i363.photobucket.com/albums/oo71/silvasantos_2008/campo/hellogirassol.gif"  /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Encantação da Primavera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brotam brotinhos na tarde feita&lt;br /&gt;Só de suspiros:&lt;br /&gt;O amor é um vírus...&lt;br /&gt;Apenas o general de bronze continua de bronze!&lt;br /&gt;O vento desrespeita todos os sinais do tráfego.&lt;br /&gt;Velhinhos de gravata borboleta&lt;br /&gt;Sobem e descem como autogiros.&lt;br /&gt;O guarda de trânsito virou catavento.&lt;br /&gt;As mulheres são de todas as cores como esses &lt;br /&gt;manequins expostos nas vitrinas,&lt;br /&gt;E onde é que estão, me conta, as tuas esperanças&lt;br /&gt;mortas?!&lt;br /&gt;Lá vão elas – tão lindas – vestidas de verde&lt;br /&gt;Como Ofélias levadas pelos rios em fora&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto eu nem me atrevo a olhar para o alto:&lt;br /&gt;repara se não é&lt;br /&gt;O Espírito Santo que vem descendo em lento vôo&lt;br /&gt;E até ele, até Ele, deve estar assim, – todo irisado&lt;br /&gt;Como os olhos das crianças, como as maravilhosas&lt;br /&gt;bolinhas-de-gude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mário Quintana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do livro:"Primavera cruza o rio" - Ed. Globo, 1985.&lt;img  src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_f8fCV6HaFSo/SrCy0IbJRMI/AAAAAAAAMhA/BPG7gGooS9I/cdmpingentes297.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5756083991130187453-4724874248796863482?l=campodegirassol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://campodegirassol.blogspot.com/feeds/4724874248796863482/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5756083991130187453&amp;postID=4724874248796863482&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5756083991130187453/posts/default/4724874248796863482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5756083991130187453/posts/default/4724874248796863482'/><link rel='alternate' 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/&gt;&lt;img src="http://i363.photobucket.com/albums/oo71/silvasantos_2008/campo/hellogirassol.gif"  /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Você já viu um girassol?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img  src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_f8fCV6HaFSo/SrCyzpYD0uI/AAAAAAAAMgw/bXCHPUppxRE/2163_IMG_0663_b.jpg" width="300" height="380"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trata-se de uma flor amarela, muito grande, que gira &lt;br /&gt;sempre em busca do sol. &lt;br /&gt;E é por essa razão que é popularmente chamada de girassol.&lt;br /&gt;Quando uma pequena e frágil semente dessa flor brota &lt;br /&gt;em meio a outras plantas,&lt;br /&gt;procura imediatamente pela luz solar. &lt;br /&gt;É como se soubesse, instintivamente, que a claridade e o calor do sol lhe possibilitarão a vida.&lt;br /&gt;E o que aconteceria à flor se a colocássemos em uma &lt;br /&gt;redoma bem fechada e escura?&lt;br /&gt;Certamente, em pouco tempo, ela morreria. &lt;br /&gt;Assim como os girassóis, nosso corpo também necessita da &lt;br /&gt;luz e do calor solar,da chuva e da brisa, para nos manter vivos.&lt;br /&gt;Mas não é só o corpo físico que precisa de cuidados para &lt;br /&gt;que prossiga firme. &lt;br /&gt;O espírito igualmente necessita da luz divina para manter &lt;br /&gt;acesa a chama da esperança. &lt;br /&gt;Precisa do calor do afeto, da brisa da amizade, da chuva de bênçãos&lt;br /&gt;que vem do alto.&lt;br /&gt;Todavia, é necessário que façamos esforços para respirar o ar puro, &lt;br /&gt;acima das circunstâncias desagradáveis que nos envolvem.&lt;br /&gt;Muitos de nós permitimos que os vícios abafem a nossa vontade &lt;br /&gt;de buscar a luz, e definhamos dia-a-dia como uma &lt;br /&gt;planta mirrada e sem vida.&lt;br /&gt;Ou, então, nos deixamos enredar nos cipoais da preguiça e do &lt;br /&gt;amolentamento eficamos a reclamar da sorte sem &lt;br /&gt;fazer esforços para sair da situação que nos&lt;br /&gt;desagrada.&lt;br /&gt;É preciso que compreendamos os objetivos traçados por Deus &lt;br /&gt;para a elevação deseus filhos, que somos todos nós.&lt;br /&gt;E para que possamos crescer de acordo com os planos divinos, &lt;br /&gt;o criador coloca à nossa disposição tudo o de que necessitamos.&lt;br /&gt;É o amparo da família, que nos oferece sustentação e &lt;br /&gt;segurança em todas as horas...&lt;br /&gt;A presença dos amigos nos momentos de alegria ou de tristeza a &lt;br /&gt;nos amparar os passos e a nos impulsionar para a frente.&lt;br /&gt;São as possibilidades de aprendizado que surgem a &lt;br /&gt;cada instante da caminhada tornando-nos mais esclarecidos e preparados &lt;br /&gt;para decidir qual o melhor caminho a tomar.&lt;br /&gt;Mas, o que acontece conosco quando nos fechamos na redoma &lt;br /&gt;escura da depressão ou da melancolia e assim &lt;br /&gt;permanecemos por vontade própria?&lt;br /&gt;É possível que em pouco tempo nossas forças esmoreçam e &lt;br /&gt;não nos permitam sequer gritar por socorro.&lt;br /&gt;Por essa razão, devemos entender que Deus tem um plano de &lt;br /&gt;felicidade para cada um de nós e que, para alcançá-lo, &lt;br /&gt;é preciso que busquemos os recursos disponíveis.&lt;br /&gt;É preciso que imitemos o girassol. &lt;br /&gt;Que busquemos sempre a luz, mesmo que as trevas &lt;br /&gt;insistam em nos envolver.&lt;br /&gt;É preciso buscar o apoio da família nos momentos em que nos &lt;br /&gt;sentimos fraquejar.&lt;br /&gt;É preciso rogar o socorro dos verdadeiros amigos quando &lt;br /&gt;sentimos as nossas forças enfraquecendo.&lt;br /&gt;É preciso, acima de tudo, buscar a luz divina que consola e &lt;br /&gt;esclarece, ampara e anima em todas as situações.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autor desconhecido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5756083991130187453-9094704598726867965?l=campodegirassol.blogspot.com' alt='' 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amo amar você.&lt;br /&gt;Na vida às vezes a gente por medo ou vergonha deixamos &lt;br /&gt;de dizer o que sentimos e às vezes isso &lt;br /&gt;pode ser ruim, pois quando você desejar dizer já pode &lt;br /&gt;ser tarde demais, por isso que eu todos &lt;br /&gt;os dias demosntro, falo e assumo que você é a razão de &lt;br /&gt;meu viver, és meu grande amor, amigo, &lt;br /&gt;confidente enfim você é tudo para mim.&lt;br /&gt;Te amo mais que tudo nesta vida e obrigado pelos conselhos, &lt;br /&gt;pelas lágrimas que não deixastes cair, pelo abraço, &lt;br /&gt;pelo beijo, pelo sono velado. &lt;br /&gt;Meu herói especial beijos e feliz dia dos pais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado por ser esta pessoa maravilhosa... &lt;img  src="http://i348.photobucket.com/albums/q360/hellokitt2008/Datas/hf035.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;&lt;center&gt;Páscoa ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tenha uma feliz Páscoa...&lt;br /&gt;Que o coelhinho te traga muito maisque &lt;br /&gt;simples ovos de chocolate...&lt;br /&gt;Que ele te traga muita saúde, amor,&lt;br /&gt;felicidade, compreensão, carinho...&lt;br /&gt;Que você seja abençoado,&lt;br /&gt;por Aquele que nos deu Sua vida...&lt;br /&gt;É o que te desejo sinceramente&lt;br /&gt;porque amigos como você a gente não pode esquecer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felicidades!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_f8fCV6HaFSo/Sbl2kxzr7sI/AAAAAAAAGPg/LAte0q0E-eQ/s400/024.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5756083991130187453-6613303929234837621?l=campodegirassol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Hoje, o dia amanhece sorrindo.&lt;br /&gt;O sol ainda nem nasceu ao certo, mas&lt;br /&gt;está ansioso pra ti dar um calor especial.&lt;br /&gt;Ao abrir tua janela, sentirás o&lt;br /&gt;abraço do vento, e com certeza em&lt;br /&gt;algum lugar, as flores vão&lt;br /&gt;sorrir para você!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img  src="http://i398.photobucket.com/albums/pp64/fantasia1959/girassol/cestasol.gif"&gt; Autor desconhecido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5756083991130187453-5010811291217720744?l=campodegirassol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://campodegirassol.blogspot.com/feeds/5010811291217720744/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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vindouro.&lt;br /&gt;A mesma ocorreu no ano que por hora se finda.&lt;br /&gt;Sonhos saíram, alguns já voltaram sorrindo e outros, &lt;br /&gt;de mãos vazias, aguardam a chegada do novo ano, &lt;br /&gt;para seguir numa nova busca.&lt;br /&gt;A realização para os sonhos de alguns, quase sempre, &lt;br /&gt;se perde na metade do caminho, mas, se Deus &lt;br /&gt;quiser, ainda terão muitos outros anos &lt;br /&gt;para encontrá-la.&lt;br /&gt;Sabemos disso porque enquanto o ser humano tiver &lt;br /&gt;Ele do lado, fôlego de vida, família e amigos, &lt;br /&gt;estará no caminho certo e seus sonhos jamais deixarão &lt;br /&gt;de existir.&lt;br /&gt;Desejo do fundo do meu coração que, cada vez que &lt;br /&gt;seus sonhos seguirem viagem, eles sempre voltem para sua vida &lt;br /&gt;transbordando de realizações.&lt;br /&gt;Que o natal seja um passaporte para que seus sonhos &lt;br /&gt;embarquem na “Viagem das Realizações” do Ano Novo, &lt;br /&gt;e que não voltem sem a conquista dos objetivos &lt;br /&gt;que motivaram a mesma.&lt;br /&gt;E quando a meia-noite trouxer o Novo Ano para o mundo &lt;br /&gt;e os fogos de artifício anunciarem a sua chegada, &lt;br /&gt;nossos sonhos sairão por aí...&lt;br /&gt;Que Deus tome a frente e que nas noites sem luar, as &lt;br /&gt;estrelas brilhem mais forte, iluminando o longo caminho.&lt;br /&gt;Que no próximo ano possamos ainda ser amigos e esperarmos &lt;br /&gt;juntos a chegada dos nossos sonhos que partiram, &lt;br /&gt;comemorando com imensas taças de amizade verdadeira a v&lt;br /&gt;inda e a realização de cada um. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img  src="http://i398.photobucket.com/albums/pp64/fantasia1959/ano%20novo/anonovomagiagifs69.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5756083991130187453-1712158052649002992?l=campodegirassol.blogspot.com' alt='' 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altos,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Pela marcha lenta das nuvens.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Tu vens do mar, comandando as frotas do Descobrimento!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Minh'alma é trêmula da revoada dos Arcanjos.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Eu escancaro amplamente as janelas.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Tu vens montada no claro touro da aurora.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Os clarins de ouro dos teus cabelos na luz!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Mario Quintana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img  src="http://i363.photobucket.com/albums/oo71/silvasantos_2008/campo/flower211335.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5756083991130187453-7293722777502097353?l=campodegirassol.blogspot.com' alt='' 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/&gt;&lt;center&gt;É ser legal, jamais superficial. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Dizer o que pensa, sem ofensa. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Calar para ouvir, sem intervir.&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Falar sem rodeio, sem receio. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Guardar o segredo, secar o pranto, dar o ombro.&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Estar para o que der e vier, é jamais abandonar. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;É alguém com quem sempre se pode contar. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Ser amigo, afinal .... &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;É ser especial !!! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Autor desconhecido&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img  src="http://i363.photobucket.com/albums/oo71/silvasantos_2008/campo/fofis.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src="http://img253.imageshack.us/img253/4794/hellovlav8.gif" width="261" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Um silêncio ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i398.photobucket.com/albums/pp64/fantasia1959/cigano/lembranca-amiga-Diana.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clique na vela deixe uma oração a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;amiga Diana (Rosa Azul)!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.altardosanjos.com.br/altarvirtual/altar.php?id=26092" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://i398.photobucket.com/albums/pp64/fantasia1959/cigano/cerorosa1.gif" width=192  border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A uma linda ROSA AZUL ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i299.photobucket.com/albums/mm291/janda1959/flores/rosablue.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div 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Azul'/><author><name>Jandira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08170058310106914612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8fCV6HaFSo/TOHe-OQw2qI/AAAAAAAARhM/PMOLHqhtnqk/S220/jandira.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i398.photobucket.com/albums/pp64/fantasia1959/cigano/th_lembranca-amiga-Diana.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5756083991130187453.post-7972971392508871760</id><published>2008-08-07T22:42:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T00:32:43.950-02:00</updated><title type='text'>O Meu Olhar ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 147px; HEIGHT: 209px" height="331" src="http://img253.imageshack.us/img253/1102/sunflowfencelji8.gif" width="156" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 241px; HEIGHT: 67px" height="74" src="http://img253.imageshack.us/img253/4794/hellovlav8.gif" width="261" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;O Meu Olhar ...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;O meu olhar é nítido como um girassol.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Tenho o costume de andar pelas estradas&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Olhando para a direita e para a esquerda,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;E de, vez em quando olhando para trás...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;E o que vejo a cada momento &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;É aquilo que nunca antes eu tinha visto, &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;E eu sei dar por isso muito bem... &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Sei ter o pasmo essencial &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Que tem uma criança se, ao nascer, &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Reparasse que nascera deveras... &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Sinto-me nascido a cada momento &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Para a eterna novidade do Mundo...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Creio no mundo como num malmequer, &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Porque o vejo. Mas não penso nele &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Porque pensar é não compreender ... &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;O Mundo não se fez para pensarmos nele &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;(Pensar é estar doente dos olhos)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;center&gt;Mas para olharmos para ele e estarmos de acordo... &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Eu não tenho filosofia: tenho sentidos... &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Se falo na Natureza não é porque saiba o que ela é,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Mas porque a amo, e amo-a por isso, &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Porque quem ama nunca sabe o que ama &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Nem sabe por que ama, nem o que é amar ... &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Amar é a eterna inocência, &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;E a única inocência não pensar...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Alberto Caeiro&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff281/jandirassantos/bgfundos/flores/thAnimation13.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5756083991130187453-7972971392508871760?l=campodegirassol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://campodegirassol.blogspot.com/feeds/7972971392508871760/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5756083991130187453&amp;postID=7972971392508871760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="WIDTH: 147px; HEIGHT: 209px" height="331" src="http://img253.imageshack.us/img253/1102/sunflowfencelji8.gif" width="156" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 241px; HEIGHT: 67px" height="74" src="http://img253.imageshack.us/img253/4794/hellovlav8.gif" width="261" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Girassol ...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Girassol na tarde se curva em reverência:&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;o sol se vai.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff281/jandirassantos/diversos/flores/flordanando.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Sol no girassol.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Sombra desenha outra flor no corpo dourado.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff281/jandirassantos/diversos/flores/flordanando.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anibal Beça&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5756083991130187453-1348221795583654064?l=campodegirassol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://campodegirassol.blogspot.com/feeds/1348221795583654064/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5756083991130187453&amp;postID=1348221795583654064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5756083991130187453/posts/default/1348221795583654064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="WIDTH: 241px; HEIGHT: 67px" height="74" src="http://img253.imageshack.us/img253/4794/hellovlav8.gif" width="261" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Há pessoas que choram por saber que &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;as rosas têm espinho,&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Há outras que sorriem por saber &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;que os espinhos têm rosas!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img253.imageshack.us/img253/1102/sunflowfencelji8.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5756083991130187453-1555746821738869809?l=campodegirassol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8fCV6HaFSo/TOHe-OQw2qI/AAAAAAAARhM/PMOLHqhtnqk/S220/jandira.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5756083991130187453.post-2660896512838718492</id><published>2008-03-30T15:03:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T19:57:32.306-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quantas vezes ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 147px; HEIGHT: 209px" height="331" src="http://img253.imageshack.us/img253/1102/sunflowfencelji8.gif" width="156" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 241px; HEIGHT: 67px" height="74" src="http://img253.imageshack.us/img253/4794/hellovlav8.gif" width="261" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Quantas vezes olhamos ao nosso redor e vemos que&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Estamos vivendo momentos difíceis e tristes;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;É ...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;A vida não é feita apenas de felicidade,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Mas sim de momentos bons e momentos ruins&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;O que nos faz ser felizes é&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Vivermos cada momento bom intensamente&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Junto com quem gostamos&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;E atravessar os momentos ruins com a companhia&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;E a força de grandes e verdadeiros amigos&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Tendo isso não existiram momentos &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;ruins que não possam ser superados&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;E poderemos viver felizes...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Thiago William Cardoso&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img253.imageshack.us/img253/7489/29velaserosasbb7.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5756083991130187453-2660896512838718492?l=campodegirassol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://campodegirassol.blogspot.com/feeds/2660896512838718492/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5756083991130187453&amp;postID=2660896512838718492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5756083991130187453/posts/default/2660896512838718492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5756083991130187453/posts/default/2660896512838718492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://campodegirassol.blogspot.com/2008/03/quantas-vezes.html' title='Quantas vezes 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Desejo que sua vida seja como um bombom&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;sempre recheada de coisas boas&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Que o seu TALENTO traga muito DIAMANTE NEGRO e&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;OURO BRANCO, além de muito PRESTÍGIO&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;em sua vida,e que tudo isto cause a&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;SENSAÇÃO de estar em um MUNDY&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;de alegrias vivendo um SONHO DE VALSA&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;embalado por uma SERENATA de AMOR&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;para que todos nós, a todo momento&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;possamos gritar:&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;BIS... &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;BIS...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;BIS...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img143.imageshack.us/img143/6571/100pascoamagiagifs00yq8.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5756083991130187453-1535515510546562148?l=campodegirassol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://campodegirassol.blogspot.com/feeds/1535515510546562148/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5756083991130187453&amp;postID=1535515510546562148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5756083991130187453/posts/default/1535515510546562148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5756083991130187453/posts/default/1535515510546562148'/><link rel='alternate' 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/&gt;&lt;center&gt;"Páscoa é ajudar mais gente a ser gente, &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;é viver em constante libertação, &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;é crer na vida que vence a morte.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Páscoa é renascimento, é recomeço, é uma nova &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;chance pra gente melhorar as coisas &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;que não gostamos em nós. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Para sermos mais felizes por conhecermos "&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img143.imageshack.us/img143/343/felizpascoa7xe9.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Autor desconhecido &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='Páscoa'/><author><name>Jandira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08170058310106914612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8fCV6HaFSo/TOHe-OQw2qI/AAAAAAAARhM/PMOLHqhtnqk/S220/jandira.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5756083991130187453.post-9038192891154771519</id><published>2008-03-10T18:07:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T19:47:52.052-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Flor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/2324/olafloreswe7.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/3720/flores2jd2.gif"&gt; Flor...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Amor desfeito em mágua&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Mas abençoado amor&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Que foi um dia ao menos&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;A primavera em flor&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Chorava a flor e gemia&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Branca,branca de terror&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;É a fonte sonora e fria&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Rolava levando a flor&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Caricias das brisas leves&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Que abre rasgões de luar&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Fonte,fonte não me levas&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Não me leves para o mar&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Adeus sombra das ramadas&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Cantigas do rouxinol&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Ai,festas das madrugadas&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Doçuras do por do sol...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Autor desconhecido&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5756083991130187453-9038192891154771519?l=campodegirassol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://campodegirassol.blogspot.com/feeds/9038192891154771519/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5756083991130187453&amp;postID=9038192891154771519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5756083991130187453/posts/default/9038192891154771519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5756083991130187453/posts/default/9038192891154771519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://campodegirassol.blogspot.com/2008/03/flor.html' title='Flor...'/><author><name>Jandira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08170058310106914612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8fCV6HaFSo/TOHe-OQw2qI/AAAAAAAARhM/PMOLHqhtnqk/S220/jandira.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5756083991130187453.post-976570945610055951</id><published>2008-02-29T02:42:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T19:45:25.914-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A rosa ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/2324/olafloreswe7.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Rosa...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Corpo que tantas fez o aroma essa caricia&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Em flor se consome&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Encantou de um prazer sutil,de uma delicia ...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Sem igual e sem nome...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Onde o lábio se abriu,úmido como as rosas&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Quando amanhece o dia&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Para o sorriso,o beijo e as coisas deliciosas&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Que o amor pronuncia&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;A alma submissa e vã supõe encarcerada&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;No corpo essa prisão &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Ilha de um rude mar,princesa desterrada&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Flor caída no chão...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Autor: desconhecido&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img143.imageshack.us/img143/8408/ros155bl1.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5756083991130187453-976570945610055951?l=campodegirassol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://campodegirassol.blogspot.com/feeds/976570945610055951/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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flores!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img143.imageshack.us/img143/7858/rosa20vermelha2kk2.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5756083991130187453-6358062269096645008?l=campodegirassol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://campodegirassol.blogspot.com/feeds/6358062269096645008/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5756083991130187453&amp;postID=6358062269096645008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5756083991130187453/posts/default/6358062269096645008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img143.imageshack.us/img143/3630/figuraflorxx3.gif"&gt;A flor da amizade ...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Era uma vez uma flor que nasceu no meio das pedras ...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Quem sabe como conseguiu crescer e ser um sinal de vida&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;no meio de tanta tristeza...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Passou uma jovem e ficou admirada com a flor.&lt;img src="http://www.jandirassantos.blogger.com.br/figuraflor.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Logo pensou em Deus.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Cortou a flor e a levou para a igreja.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Mas após uma semana a flor tinha morrido.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img143.imageshack.us/img143/3630/figuraflorxx3.gif"&gt;Passou um homem , viu a flor pensou em Deus.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Agradeceu e a deixou ali;não quis cortá - la para não mata - la.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Mas , dias depois veio uma tempestade e a flor morreu ...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Passou uma criança e achou que aquela &lt;img src="http://img143.imageshack.us/img143/3630/figuraflorxx3.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;flor era parecida com ela;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img143.imageshack.us/img143/3630/figuraflorxx3.gif"&gt;bonita , mas sozinha .Decidiu voltar&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;todos os dias.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Um dia regou , outro dia trouxe terra , outro dia podou ,&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;depois fez um canteiro , colocou adubo ...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Um mês depois , lá onde tinha só pedras&lt;img src="http://img143.imageshack.us/img143/3630/figuraflorxx3.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; e uma flor , havia um jardim !&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img143.imageshack.us/img143/3630/figuraflorxx3.gif"&gt;Assim, se cultiva uma amizade ...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;E como nem sempre a distância nos permti cultivar &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;as amizades como gostariamos...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;...espero que está mensagem possa ser um um pouquinho de&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;adubo ,para que nossa amizade nunca morra por falta de cultivo ...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Autor desconhecido&lt;img src="http://img143.imageshack.us/img143/3630/figuraflorxx3.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img143.imageshack.us/img143/3630/figuraflorxx3.gif"&gt;AMIGOS ,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Obrigado por existir no jardim de minha vida ...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5756083991130187453-3517785962102875697?l=campodegirassol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://campodegirassol.blogspot.com/feeds/3517785962102875697/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5756083991130187453&amp;postID=3517785962102875697&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5756083991130187453/posts/default/3517785962102875697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5756083991130187453/posts/default/3517785962102875697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://campodegirassol.blogspot.com/2008/02/flor-da-amizade.html' title='A flor da amizade ...'/><author><name>Jandira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08170058310106914612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8fCV6HaFSo/TOHe-OQw2qI/AAAAAAAARhM/PMOLHqhtnqk/S220/jandira.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5756083991130187453.post-8065222992077758077</id><published>2008-01-27T14:06:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T19:38:21.588-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A amizade ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/2324/olafloreswe7.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;A amizade&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;A amizade é doce, firme e leal.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Ela se fortalece com o tempo e se torna duradoura!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Quantas vezes você me ouve, me anima, me faz seguir em&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; frente, participa das minhas alegrias e trata meus assuntos,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; como se fossem seus, me dá conselhos que eu respeito,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;porque sei que são sinceros. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Às vezes concordamos, em outras discordamos.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Você faz parte do meu mundo! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Você é alguém em quem confio e que tem todo&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; o meu afeto e a minha amizade.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Autor desconhecido&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img143.imageshack.us/img143/5945/colorizedroses20pisca20pr8.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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...'/><author><name>Jandira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08170058310106914612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8fCV6HaFSo/TOHe-OQw2qI/AAAAAAAARhM/PMOLHqhtnqk/S220/jandira.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5756083991130187453.post-5935380195536676232</id><published>2008-01-14T12:04:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T19:36:20.568-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pense nisso ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/2324/olafloreswe7.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Pense nisso ...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;"Acreditamos saber que existe uma saída, mas não sabemos onde está.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Não havendo ninguém do lado de fora que nos possa indicá-la,&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;devemos procurá-la por nós mesmos. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;O que o labirinto ensina não é onde está a saída, &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;mas quais são os caminhos que não levam a lugar algum."&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Norberto Bobbio&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img143.imageshack.us/img143/7136/481xv2.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5756083991130187453-5935380195536676232?l=campodegirassol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://campodegirassol.blogspot.com/feeds/5935380195536676232/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8fCV6HaFSo/TOHe-OQw2qI/AAAAAAAARhM/PMOLHqhtnqk/S220/jandira.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5756083991130187453.post-6996730646988377977</id><published>2008-01-10T09:58:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T19:34:17.710-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva a Natureza</title><content type='html'>&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/2324/olafloreswe7.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Viva a Natureza&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Se cada ser vivente, fosse como uma flor, bela, pura e&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;cheirosa, toda a Terra viveria uma eterna harmonia...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Com água corrente pura e cristalina&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Depende de cada um, fazer do próprio coração, a terra...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;semeá-lo e cuidá-lo, para cultivar o espírito da natureza,&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;todo o tempo...em qualquer estação...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Semear a terra sempre, pois isso significa mantê-la sempre fértil.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;E de terra fértil, sempre brota a vida.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Autor desconhecido&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img143.imageshack.us/img143/8220/003qc4.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5756083991130187453-6996730646988377977?l=campodegirassol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://campodegirassol.blogspot.com/feeds/6996730646988377977/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5756083991130187453&amp;postID=6996730646988377977&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5756083991130187453/posts/default/6996730646988377977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5756083991130187453/posts/default/6996730646988377977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://campodegirassol.blogspot.com/2008/01/viva-natureza.html' title='Viva a Natureza'/><author><name>Jandira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08170058310106914612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8fCV6HaFSo/TOHe-OQw2qI/AAAAAAAARhM/PMOLHqhtnqk/S220/jandira.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5756083991130187453.post-5506042075062906863</id><published>2008-01-08T07:40:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T19:27:05.152-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mensagem</title><content type='html'>&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/2324/olafloreswe7.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Se existe amor, há também esperança de existirem &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;verdadeiras famílias, verdadeira fraternidade, &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;verdadeira igualdade e verdadeira paz. Se não há &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;mais amor dentro de você, se você continua a&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;ver os outros como inimigos, não importa o conhecimento &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;ou o nível de instrução que você tenha, não importa o &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;progresso material que alcance, só haverá sofrimento e &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;confusão no cômputo final. O homem vai continuar enganando e &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;subjugando outros homens, mas insultar ou maltratar os outros é&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;algo sem propósito. O fundamento de toda prática espiritual é o amor. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Que você o pratique bem é meu único pedido.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Dalai Lama&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img143.imageshack.us/img143/2195/azulclaraflorlz0.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img143.imageshack.us/img143/5583/azulfloruf2.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img143.imageshack.us/img143/8752/todasasfloresiv5.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.jandirassantos.blogger.com.br/todasasflores.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5756083991130187453-5506042075062906863?l=campodegirassol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://campodegirassol.blogspot.com/feeds/5506042075062906863/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5756083991130187453&amp;postID=5506042075062906863&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5756083991130187453/posts/default/5506042075062906863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5756083991130187453/posts/default/5506042075062906863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://campodegirassol.blogspot.com/2008/01/mensagem_08.html' title='Mensagem'/><author><name>Jandira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08170058310106914612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8fCV6HaFSo/TOHe-OQw2qI/AAAAAAAARhM/PMOLHqhtnqk/S220/jandira.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5756083991130187453.post-7308745404125188413</id><published>2008-01-07T22:15:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T19:20:21.697-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu ofereço ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/2324/olafloreswe7.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Como gosto de você...Eu te ofereço uma flor.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/4125/flores5yp5.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Eu te dou...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/8463/flores148tr6.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Uma rosa para paz.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/1200/flores4xh2.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Uma para amizade.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img143.imageshack.us/img143/1761/flores218ca3.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Uma outra para o amor.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/8955/flores212gy1.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Uma outra para o dinheiro.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/854/floreszuie1.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Uma outra para a felicidade.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/4789/rosassip6et2.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Uma outra para prosperidade.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/1613/girassolse4.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Uma para conhecimento.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/9685/cerorosa1jf0.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Uma para beleza.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/3720/flores2jd2.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Uma para família.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/4289/051ok5.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Uma para honestidade.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/9771/flores13rk5.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;E a última para uma vida longa...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/8777/flores220vp4.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Que façam sempre parte do seu JARDIM DA VIDA !!!!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/8307/flores155jq0.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5756083991130187453-7308745404125188413?l=campodegirassol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8fCV6HaFSo/TOHe-OQw2qI/AAAAAAAARhM/PMOLHqhtnqk/S220/jandira.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5756083991130187453.post-2235882509405001808</id><published>2008-01-04T11:24:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T19:32:29.677-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Ano Novo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/2324/olafloreswe7.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Feliz Ano Novo!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img143.imageshack.us/img143/6039/newyear007py9.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;O nosso caminho é feito&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Pelos nossos próprios passos...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Mas a beleza da caminhada...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Depende dos que vão conosco!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Assim, neste NOVO ANO que se inicia&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Possamos caminhar mais e mais juntos...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Em busca de um mundo melhor, cheio de PAZ,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;SAUDE, COMPREENSÃO e MUITO AMOR.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;O ano se finda e tão logo o outro se inicia...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;E neste ciclo do "ir" e "vir"&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;O tempo passa... e como passa!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Os anos se esvaem...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;E nem sempre estamos atentos ao que&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Realmente importa.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Deixe a vida fluir&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;E perceba entre tantas exigências do cotidiano...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;O que é indispensável para você!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Ponha de lado o passado e até mesmo o presente!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;E crie uma nova vida... um novo dia...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Um novo ano que ora se inicia!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Crie um novo quadro para você!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Crie, parte por parte... em sua mente...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Até que tenha um quadro perfeito para o futuro...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Que está logo além do presente.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;E assim dê início a uma nova jornada!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Que o levará a uma nova vida, a um novo lar...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;E aos novos progressos na vida!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Você logo verá esta realidade, e assim encontrará&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;A maior Felicidade...e Recompensa...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Que o ANO NOVO renova nossas esperanças,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;E que a estrela crística resplandeça em nossas vidas &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;E o fulgor dos nossos corações unidos intensifique&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;A manifestação de um ANO NOVO repleto de vitórias!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;E que o resplendor dessa chama&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Seja como a tocha Que ilumina nossos caminhos &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Para a construção de um futuro, repleto de alegrias!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;E assim tenhamos um mundo melhor!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;À todos vocês companheiros(as) que temos o mesmo ideal,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Amigos(as) que já fazem parte da minha vida,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Desejo que as experiências próximas de um ANO NOVO&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Lhes sejam construtivas, saudáveis e harmoniosas.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Muita Paz em seu contínuo despertar!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;"UM FELIZ 2008"&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img143.imageshack.us/img143/7506/corosesmarelo2qz4.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Autora da mensagem: Dirce Correa da Costa Meyer&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5756083991130187453-2235882509405001808?l=campodegirassol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://campodegirassol.blogspot.com/feeds/2235882509405001808/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;center&gt;Que os sinos do Natal sejam mensageiros de Boas Festas e &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;que o Ano Novo seja repleto de realizações.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; Feliz Natal e Próspero Ano Novo.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5756083991130187453-8406638842214724843?l=campodegirassol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://campodegirassol.blogspot.com/feeds/8406638842214724843/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5756083991130187453&amp;postID=8406638842214724843&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5756083991130187453/posts/default/8406638842214724843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/2712/64magiagifsnatalar6.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/2324/olafloreswe7.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Botões de Rosas&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Colham botões de rosas enquanto podem,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;O velho Tempo continua voando:&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;E essa mesma flor que hoje lhes sorri,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Amanhã estará expirando.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;O glorioso sol, lume do céu,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Quanto mais alto eleva-se a brilhar,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Mais cedo encerrará sua jornada,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;E mais perto estará de se apagar.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Melhor idade não há que a primeira,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Quando a juventude e o sangue pulsam quentes;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Mas quando passa, piores são os tempos&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Que se sucedem e se arrastam inclementes.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Por isso, sem recato, usem o tempo,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;E enquanto podem, vivam a festejar,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Pois depois de haver perdido os áureos anos,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Terão o tempo inteiro para repousar. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/7648/rosa4443ns9.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Robert Herrick&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5756083991130187453-1277441305453960200?l=campodegirassol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://campodegirassol.blogspot.com/feeds/1277441305453960200/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5756083991130187453&amp;postID=1277441305453960200&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5756083991130187453/posts/default/1277441305453960200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5756083991130187453/posts/default/1277441305453960200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://campodegirassol.blogspot.com/2007/12/botes-de-rosas.html' title='Botões de Rosas'/><author><name>Jandira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08170058310106914612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8fCV6HaFSo/TOHe-OQw2qI/AAAAAAAARhM/PMOLHqhtnqk/S220/jandira.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5756083991130187453.post-4105040960470278571</id><published>2007-12-11T21:02:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T18:57:12.175-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Poesia</title><content type='html'>&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/2712/64magiagifsnatalar6.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/2324/olafloreswe7.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;As flores&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Deus ao mundo deu a guerra,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;A doença, a morte e as dores.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Mas para alegrar a terra.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Basta haver dado as flores.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/9551/vivianegirrasolin0.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Amai as flores crianças&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Sois irmãs nos esplendores&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Porque há muita semelhança&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Entre as crianças e flores&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/9551/vivianegirrasolin0.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Umas, criadas com arte&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Outras, simples e modesta&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Há flores por toda a parte&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Nos enterros e nas festa&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/9551/vivianegirrasolin0.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Nos jardins, nos cemitérios&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Nos pau is e nos pomares&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Sobre os jazigos funéreos&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Sobre o berço e nos altares.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/9551/vivianegirrasolin0.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Reina a flor, pois quis a sorte&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Que a flor, a tudo presida&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;E também enfeita a morte&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Assim como enfeita a vida.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Autor desconhecido&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/7742/floresazuisun3.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5756083991130187453-4105040960470278571?l=campodegirassol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://campodegirassol.blogspot.com/feeds/4105040960470278571/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;O girassol Fica um gentil Carrossel. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;O girassol é o carrossel das abelhas.&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Pretas e vermelhas ...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Ali ficam elas brincando, fedelhas &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Nas pétalas amarelas. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;— Vamos brincar de carrossel, pessoal?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; — "Roda, roda, carrossel Roda, roda, rodador...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; Vai rodando, dando mel Vai rodando, dando flor".&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; — Marimbondo não pode ir que é bicho mau! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;— Besouro é muito pesado!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; — Borboleta tem que fingir de borboleta na entrada!&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;— Dona Cigarra fica tocando seu realejo!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; — "Roda, roda, carrossel Gira, gira, girassol ...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Redondinho como o céu Marelinho como o sol". &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;E o girassol vai girando dia afora ...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; O girassol é o carrossel das abelhas.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img187.imageshack.us/img187/7590/fl092id6.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Vinícius De Moraes&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&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/5756083991130187453-8132889971114570450?l=campodegirassol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://campodegirassol.blogspot.com/feeds/8132889971114570450/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link 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