<?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-5655643443436456572</id><updated>2012-02-16T06:59:48.724-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keby Nogueira</title><subtitle type='html'>Comentários,Testemunhos e Experiências de quem vive em intimidade com o Autor da Vida.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>65</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-1677861949804885308</id><published>2011-12-29T12:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T17:57:45.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ainda não acabou!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;
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Fazendo um breve balanço das coisas que aconteceram neste ano, fiquei surpreso e grato com o Senhor, por TODOS os benefícios que Ele fez por mim.&lt;br /&gt;
Confesso que não fui lá tão merecedor e digno, mas entendo bem o sentido da palavra GRAÇA. Acho que este ano o Senhor Jesus aplicou Sua graça sobre a minha vida de maneira intensa!rs&lt;br /&gt;
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Louvo à Deus por ter sido o meu sustento, meu guia, meu amigo fiel. Também agradeço à Ele pelos&amp;nbsp; amigos mais chegados que um irmão, que me sustentaram em suas orações (tanto os distantes, quanto os mais presentes, se é que me entendem...).&lt;br /&gt;
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Senhor, o que farei, o que darei eu por tudo o que Tu tens feito por mim!&lt;br /&gt;
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TE AMO e OBRIGADO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-1677861949804885308?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/1677861949804885308/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=1677861949804885308' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/1677861949804885308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/1677861949804885308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2011/12/ainda-nao-acabou.html' title='Ainda não acabou!'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ho1MSoUJfCY/TvzH9MzvdFI/AAAAAAAAAhM/KO0lIzgwhB0/s72-c/gratidao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-5541561792778212803</id><published>2011-11-10T18:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T18:27:54.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Realizações pela Graça</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hMm7UuzGF3c/TryEj4qdTYI/AAAAAAAAAbo/a8tP12WuXl8/s1600/CAPA+DO+LIVRO2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hMm7UuzGF3c/TryEj4qdTYI/AAAAAAAAAbo/a8tP12WuXl8/s400/CAPA+DO+LIVRO2.png" width="396" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Agradeço à Deus pelos Dons que Ele me tem dado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sempre gostei de desenhar e nunca achei que um dia tornaria real a profissionalização deste talento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Fiz uma dublagem há muitos anos atrás e, por "Jesuscidência" reencontrei a Jô Jorvino que me convidou para participar de um projeto maravilhoso com contação de histórias em um CD. No meio das gravações ela comentou que precisava de um ilustrador e eu me aventurei a me oferecer como tal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No final das contas, nem eu mesmo pude crer que o trabalho saiu das minhas mãos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Obrigado Senhor, porque Tu fazes infinitamente mais do que pensamos ou imaginamos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-5541561792778212803?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/5541561792778212803/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=5541561792778212803' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/5541561792778212803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/5541561792778212803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2011/11/realizacoes-pela-graca.html' title='Realizações pela Graça'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hMm7UuzGF3c/TryEj4qdTYI/AAAAAAAAAbo/a8tP12WuXl8/s72-c/CAPA+DO+LIVRO2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-3580438911854762511</id><published>2011-11-06T17:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T17:09:53.558-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem máscaras, ok?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje eu te vi de longe. Disfarçando com suas mãos semilevantadas e meias palavras&amp;nbsp;balbuciadas&amp;nbsp;entre uma canção e outra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-auR6ppWSrLA/TrcuLywr9SI/AAAAAAAAAbg/WtdODaA-KmQ/s1600/falso.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="217" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-auR6ppWSrLA/TrcuLywr9SI/AAAAAAAAAbg/WtdODaA-KmQ/s320/falso.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É... Você quase me enganou, dizendo estar bem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Agora só anda com aqueles que nada tem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vidas vazias, cabeças em eco, mascarando a rebeldia com um fingimento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Novos lugares pra sair, novos amigos pra sorrir. Tudo entre aspas, pois na verdade eles também escondem a verdade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Agora mais alguns se juntam a você para mantê-lo nas trevas, na cegueira do pecado. Nas garras da desobediência!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Compre carros, roupas novas, vá ao cinema, se exercite, mas não se esqueça:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Pois não há nada de escondido que não venha ser revelado, e não existe nada de oculto que não venha a ser conhecido"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Mateus 10:26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Escolha a melhor parte enquanto há tempo. Encontre Deus no estágio do amor, da benignidade, da misericórdia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pois quando vier a justiça...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-3580438911854762511?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/3580438911854762511/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=3580438911854762511' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/3580438911854762511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/3580438911854762511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2011/11/desabafo.html' title='Sem máscaras, ok?'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-auR6ppWSrLA/TrcuLywr9SI/AAAAAAAAAbg/WtdODaA-KmQ/s72-c/falso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-3259214902840573257</id><published>2011-09-12T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T18:12:51.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Porque o Deserto?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-STnZvOI1U8g/Tm6s1JIjrZI/AAAAAAAAAac/9FU92VsNKio/s1600/gritoii_thumb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-STnZvOI1U8g/Tm6s1JIjrZI/AAAAAAAAAac/9FU92VsNKio/s400/gritoii_thumb.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O povo hebreu levou quase quarenta anos para ter acesso à uma promessa que estava a apenas semanas de proximidade...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Não enxergamos, nem tampouco reconhecemos o milagre de Deus em nossa vida;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Nos acomodamos com a provisão e depois reclamamos;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Nossas mentes estão cauterizadas pelos costumes e padrões do velho homem, ainda latente em nossos pensamentos e ações;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Está no deserto? Pare e pense quanto tempo você está caminhando a lugar nenhum...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se você perceber que já fazem muitos anos, é hora de obedecer e permitir que Deus te leve aonde Ele projetou que você esteja!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Leia o Livro de Êxodo e deixe Deus te libertar, te ensinar, te cuidar e te levar à promessa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-3259214902840573257?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/3259214902840573257/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=3259214902840573257' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/3259214902840573257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/3259214902840573257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2011/09/porque-o-deserto.html' title='Porque o Deserto?'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-STnZvOI1U8g/Tm6s1JIjrZI/AAAAAAAAAac/9FU92VsNKio/s72-c/gritoii_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-9003735488199585200</id><published>2011-08-30T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T13:25:01.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fakebook</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xjNf7nvDYkc/Tl2fM5IWN6I/AAAAAAAAAaI/Hzsavl3VTCA/s1600/falso+profeta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xjNf7nvDYkc/Tl2fM5IWN6I/AAAAAAAAAaI/Hzsavl3VTCA/s400/falso+profeta.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pelos frutos os conheceremos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não se confunda com folhagens verdes e bonitas à vista. A sombra que elas produzem são apenas para impedir que o sol da verdade e da justiça mostrem o que realmente são: arvores doentes e repletas de morte e engano.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Mateus 7:20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-9003735488199585200?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/9003735488199585200/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=9003735488199585200' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/9003735488199585200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/9003735488199585200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2011/08/fake.html' title='Fakebook'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xjNf7nvDYkc/Tl2fM5IWN6I/AAAAAAAAAaI/Hzsavl3VTCA/s72-c/falso+profeta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-6012816080895482529</id><published>2011-08-08T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T19:28:28.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cristão não Praticante</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5YhIylRcvuU/TkCiYadphaI/AAAAAAAAAZU/PjGtSAnQFY0/s1600/mentira_dedo_cruzado.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5YhIylRcvuU/TkCiYadphaI/AAAAAAAAAZU/PjGtSAnQFY0/s400/mentira_dedo_cruzado.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hoje estive conversando com uma pessoa muito especial sobre o status atual dos cristãos, sobretudo a vida de muitos jovens.&lt;br /&gt;
Promove-se eventos, dinâmicas, passeios, integração social, fóruns, enfim... Uma série de ferramentas com o intuito de promover a conscientização do Reino de Deus e, sobretudo, do nosso papel neste Reino.&lt;br /&gt;
Uma grande roda é formada e, em questões de segundos, uma rajada de palavras filosóficas bombardeiam os&amp;nbsp;participantes.É como se&amp;nbsp;estivéssemos&amp;nbsp;num Paint Ball: Todos são atingidos, mas a bala não tem efeito algum...&lt;br /&gt;
Ocorre que uma grande maioria se torna cristão por conveniência e professa uma fé filosófica, baseada somente em belas palavras e não em ações.&lt;br /&gt;
Conheço bem esse perfil em outras religiões, mas estamos falando de verdades práticas: Sem fé é impossível agradar à Deus, mas precisamos ajustá-la às obras para que sejamos justificados.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;"Porque assim como o corpo sem o espírito está morto, assim também a fé sem obras é morta"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tiago 2:26&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-6012816080895482529?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/6012816080895482529/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=6012816080895482529' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/6012816080895482529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/6012816080895482529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2011/08/cristao-nao-praticante.html' title='Cristão não Praticante'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5YhIylRcvuU/TkCiYadphaI/AAAAAAAAAZU/PjGtSAnQFY0/s72-c/mentira_dedo_cruzado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-4704220061818627831</id><published>2011-08-02T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T20:09:29.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O vinho é bom, mas o odre...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_5lcbfy="121" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xe9eCfbhATQ/TjFXvt_VddI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/2xTzLA3AgAg/s1600/vinho_taca.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xe9eCfbhATQ/TjFXvt_VddI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/2xTzLA3AgAg/s320/vinho_taca.jpg" t$="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Muitos pensam que os odres eram aqueles "Barris bonitos" que ficam empilhados dentro de uma grande área coberta, esperando o vinho envelhecer? Você está enganado!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_5lcbfy="122" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pesquisando sobre a técnica de fabricação e armazenagem do vinho, descobri que os odres eram feitos de couro e, geralmente da pele inteiriça de uma cabra, onde as terminações das patas serviam como uma espécie de torneira, por onde saia o vinho... Esquisito não é?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_5lcbfy="122" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Daí então fiquei com a idéia fixa na mente da passagem a qual Jesus nos adverte sobre os odres velhos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sim, são aqueles cujas peles já estão endurecidas, rachadas, esfaceladas. Se receberem o vinho novo, não suportarão a fermentação do mesmo e se romperão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não é assim às vezes com o nosso coração? A religiosidade, a cultura familiar, as manias e a cauterização de nossa mente nos bloqueiam a experimentar a unção renovada de Deus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Isso gera dor em nosso ser e a benção do Senhor não pode se expandir...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nossa mente precisa ser liberta e renovada e o odre de nossa alma precisa ser maleável!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para aumentar o tempo de vida útil dos odres, era comum na época, mantê-los por um tempo imersos em uma mistura oleosa, tornando-os macios e maleáveis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Que nosso coração seja tratado pelo óleo fresco da unção de Deus que nos proteje e nos mantém em Sua presença...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Receba um renovo do Senhor e desfrute do vinho novo que ele verte sobre sua vida!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; font-weight: 300; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;E ninguém deita vinho novo em odres velhos; de outra sorte o vinho novo romperá os odres, e entornar-se-á o vinho, e os odres se estragarão&lt;a href="http://www.bibliaonline.com.br/acf/lc/5/37+" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; float: right; font-family: inherit; font-size: 16px; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: right; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;Lucas 5:37&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-4704220061818627831?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/4704220061818627831/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=4704220061818627831' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/4704220061818627831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/4704220061818627831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2011/08/o-vinho-e-bom-mas-o-odre.html' title='O vinho é bom, mas o odre...'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xe9eCfbhATQ/TjFXvt_VddI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/2xTzLA3AgAg/s72-c/vinho_taca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-4123669449533617021</id><published>2011-07-10T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T19:48:07.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Liberdade...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s_JglIFfd-4/ThpjP5sLPeI/AAAAAAAAAY0/R8v-S1ZIOKg/s1600/deixar+fluir.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s_JglIFfd-4/ThpjP5sLPeI/AAAAAAAAAY0/R8v-S1ZIOKg/s400/deixar+fluir.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...Sensação que não é comprada por mãos de homens ou por palavras tolas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A Liberdade que Deus nos dá, nos faz sentir o céu e&amp;nbsp;esquecer do chão...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E ao abrir os braços, sentimos as mãos de Deus nos apoiando, sustentando, nos levando aos lugares altos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Onde o Espírito de Deus está, verdadeiramente há liberdade...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E quando toda a igreja se sensibiliza para essa Doce Presença&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ouvimos nitidamente o&amp;nbsp;som&amp;nbsp;das correntes caindo, as algemas quebrando e os grilhões se despedaçando&lt;br /&gt;
E esse som rapidamente é encoberto pelo som da festa, do regozijo, da vida!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A unção que quebra o jugo revigora nossas forças, nos presenteia e nos prepara para um novo nível!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Andar em liberdade com Jesus nos permite caminhar por lugares onde nunca imaginamos e enxergar projetos e alvos que nossa visão nunca alcançou... &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SEJA LIVRE!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-4123669449533617021?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/4123669449533617021/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=4123669449533617021' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/4123669449533617021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/4123669449533617021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2011/07/liberdade.html' title='Liberdade...'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s_JglIFfd-4/ThpjP5sLPeI/AAAAAAAAAY0/R8v-S1ZIOKg/s72-c/deixar+fluir.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-7788796013661383895</id><published>2011-07-03T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T19:23:04.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O maior Tributo à Deus é o amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ontem, em nossa primeira etapa de trabalho de férias com os jovens da IEQ Catedral dos Nobres, fomos surpreendidos com a presença de Deus. Doce e impactante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;De tudo que queremos ou podemos tributar à Deus, o amor é o que mais abrange todas as formas de expressar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cada participante escreveu no quadro que preparamos, uma palavra que definia o que era tributar à Deus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu sabia que a palavra chave estaria lá: AMOR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O amor gera unidade, comunhão e compaixão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deus manifestou sua glória e nós o adoramos através de nosso amor pelo próximo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Abraços, orações, declarações de amor e muitas lágrimas regaram o Trono de Deus e Ele, em resposta ao nosso Tributo, encheu nossas vidas e ordenou a vida e a Sua benção!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;"Oh quão bom e quão agradável é que os irmãos vivam em união! É como o óleo precioso sobre a cabeça, que desce sobre a barba, a barba de Arão, e desce à orla das suas vestes; Como o orvalho de Hermom e como o que desce sobre os montes de Sião;Porque ali o Senhor ordena a benção e a vida para sempre"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Sl 133&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Como é agradável sentir Tua doce presença!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Saber que depois das "portas de aço", econtramos o átrio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Vi toda a congregação com o coração prostrado, reverenciando a Tua Santidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Naquela hora a minha vontade foi a de me colocar abaixo do pó...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Não há outro motivo, não há outra razão...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Adoradores se juntaram para elevar a Ti a mais explêndida libação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;O que poderia eu dizer? O que poderia eu cantar? O que poderia eu fazer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Só nos restou te adorar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Obrigado amigos antigos e novos pelo privilégio de estar em comunhão com vocês no Sábado na Cristo é a Vitória!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cada um foi um canal da presença de Deus e meu coração arde até agora com a ministração e a unção derramada&amp;nbsp;através da&amp;nbsp;vida de vocês!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-2325253516595427533?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/2325253516595427533/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=2325253516595427533' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/2325253516595427533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/2325253516595427533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2011/06/por-tudo-o-que-ele-e.html' title='Por tudo o que ELE é'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NMTnEwy1yvA/TfVvGkMz-UI/AAAAAAAAAYU/NYpd0x_rbMg/s72-c/shure.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-6795056536843374125</id><published>2011-05-18T04:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T14:51:01.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't look back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nAHpWReo85c/TdOyjocdv4I/AAAAAAAAAYI/8KhFsTl7rls/s1600/sal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nAHpWReo85c/TdOyjocdv4I/AAAAAAAAAYI/8KhFsTl7rls/s400/sal.jpg" width="393px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Ela simplesmente olhou para trás...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Mais que seus olhos, seus desejos saltaram à mente e a fizeram ver mais uma vez tudo o que estava deixando...Suas paixões, prazeres, enfim, seu meio...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Só não percebeu que, no volver dos olhos, o coração também foi junto!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;O resultado dessa paixão ficou registrado num monumento à advertência: &lt;strong&gt;NÃO OLHE PARA TRÁS&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;NÃO PARE&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Como vocês acham que Ló e suas filhas perceberam que ela havia se&amp;nbsp;transformado numa estátua?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Certamente num gesto egoísta,&amp;nbsp;ela foi a primeira a correr para salvar sua própria vida. Correu mais rápido que todos e saiu em disparada, na frente, mas quando&amp;nbsp;lembrou que&amp;nbsp;tudo o que tinha se transformaria em cinzas, ela não resistiu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;A mulher de Ló&amp;nbsp;não virou uma estátua de sal apenas pelo fato de ter olhado para trás. Seu coração já havia endurecido antes, pois desejou ver o que estava acontecendo com sua cidade, seu porto seguro, sua&amp;nbsp;zona de conforto!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Quantos de nós não vivemos assim? Temos um alvo a seguir, um objetivo a alcançar, porém olhamos para trás! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Desejamos o passado, desprezamos o presente e não nos importamos com o futuro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Olhar para trás nos faz como um navio ancorado, um cão amarrado que, ao correr o máximo que pode, será barrado pelo limite que o prende. Daí então volta-se a cabeça e percebe-se que o seu espaço é aquilo alí...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Um corredor em uma competição, por mais que esteja cansado não pode parar e, se o fizer, o impulso de olhar para trás, certamente o tirará do ranking dos vencedores. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;O alvo da corrida está à frente: ultrapassar a&amp;nbsp;linha de chegada!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Ló precisava ultrapassar essa linha e para isso&amp;nbsp;foi necessário concentrar-se no que os anjos advertiram.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Concentre-se no que Deus tem falado a você e você chegará onde Ele projetou para você!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"E Jesus lhe disse: Ninguém, que lança mão do arado e olha para trás, é apto para o reino de Deus"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lucal 9:62&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-6795056536843374125?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/6795056536843374125/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=6795056536843374125' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/6795056536843374125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/6795056536843374125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2011/05/dont-look-back.html' title='Don&apos;t look back!'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nAHpWReo85c/TdOyjocdv4I/AAAAAAAAAYI/8KhFsTl7rls/s72-c/sal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-6077795956320033880</id><published>2011-05-10T04:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T04:27:38.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Escolhendo as pedras certas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J0zCHWy9sXU/TckeHDFSADI/AAAAAAAAAYE/vKGMG2S_VRg/s1600/pedras.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J0zCHWy9sXU/TckeHDFSADI/AAAAAAAAAYE/vKGMG2S_VRg/s400/pedras.bmp" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Naquela tarde aquele garoto tinha uma árdua tarefa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ir até o ribeiro e escolher as melhores pedras. Dessa vez não era para brincar de derrubar latas, tão pouco vê-las quicar ao atirá-las de volta no meio do lago...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ele não precisava de muitas. Enquanto separa e analisa uma a uma, ele vê mais além. Elas não eram a resposta, mas a ferramenta na qual Deus realizaria o seu milagre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Alforje ao lado, cinco pedras bem escolhidas, um vale, centenas de homens amedrontados, um menino e um gigante!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As pedras se tornaram a força de Deus e com um tiro certeiro, o escarnecedor foi ao chão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não simplesmente pelo braço de um garoto obteve-se a vitória, mas pelas palavras proferidas de sua boca e pela fé no Deus que é Senhor dos exércitos e Dono da Guerra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Temos alguns gigantes para derrubar? Ceramente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não vamos focar nossas preocupações no problema. É hora de nos especializarmos nAquele que é resolvedor de problemas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ele nos levará mais além, acima dos gigantes! As pedras são as estratégias que Ele mesmo nos ensina: comunhão, submissão, oração, ousadia e fé.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É hora de descer ao ribeiro e selecionar suas pedras!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lá fora há muitos gigantes para serem derrubados e destronados...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-6077795956320033880?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/6077795956320033880/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=6077795956320033880' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/6077795956320033880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/6077795956320033880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2011/05/escolhendo-as-pedras-certas.html' title='Escolhendo as pedras certas'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J0zCHWy9sXU/TckeHDFSADI/AAAAAAAAAYE/vKGMG2S_VRg/s72-c/pedras.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-6687873013784943571</id><published>2011-04-25T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T20:11:51.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vamos fugir?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JlUMcHATvXk/TbY2Xq2WFoI/AAAAAAAAAYA/V44dxWhbXOI/s1600/fuga.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JlUMcHATvXk/TbY2Xq2WFoI/AAAAAAAAAYA/V44dxWhbXOI/s400/fuga.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meu Deus! Meu Deus! Quanto desespero!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quantas vezes ao dia fazemos o que não gostamos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trabalho, trabalhos da faculdade, trabalhos em casa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quanto trabalho!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nos roubam como um ladrão. Nos assolam como uma tempestade de areia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nos tiram a visão para o que realmente fomos chamados.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sugam nossas forças como um redemoinho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fugir? Correr?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vou além...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Como Pedro a gritar enquanto afunda no mar da descrença: "Salva-me, Jesus" - Seguro Tuas mãos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Como Lázaro a ouvir Jesus dizer: " Vem fora!" - Atenderei ao teu chamado e me livrarei das ataduras!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Como a filha de Jairo a despertar com o Seu chamado: "Levanta-te" - Abrirei meus olhos e te servirei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Como o cego Bartimeu a receber a Luz da visão:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"A tua fé te curou, a tua fé te salvou" - Enxergarei que Tu és Deus e dono da minha vida!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;"Tu&amp;nbsp;és o meu refúgio e minha fortaleza. Socorro bem presente na hora da angústia. Portanto, não temerei, ainda que a terra se mude e os montes se abalem..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Salmos 46&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-6687873013784943571?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/6687873013784943571/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=6687873013784943571' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/6687873013784943571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/6687873013784943571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2011/04/vamos-fugir.html' title='Vamos fugir?'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JlUMcHATvXk/TbY2Xq2WFoI/AAAAAAAAAYA/V44dxWhbXOI/s72-c/fuga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-265267360105046250</id><published>2011-04-14T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T19:30:34.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Como abrir as janelas do céu?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lzcZPqarZeQ/Taes5W_9XWI/AAAAAAAAAXk/nf8AC5h1GC4/s1600/4524855209.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lzcZPqarZeQ/Taes5W_9XWI/AAAAAAAAAXk/nf8AC5h1GC4/s400/4524855209.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A única forma de acionar a alavanca que abre as portas do céu é unindo as duas mãos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; font-weight: 300; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"E se o meu povo, que se chama pelo meu nome, se humilhar, e orar, e buscar a minha face e se converter dos seus maus caminhos, então eu ouvirei dos céus, e perdoarei os seus pecados, e sararei a sua terra"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; font-weight: 300; line-height: 20px;"&gt;2 Crônicas 7:14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-265267360105046250?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/265267360105046250/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=265267360105046250' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/265267360105046250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/265267360105046250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2011/04/como-abrir-as-janelas-do-ceu.html' title='Como abrir as janelas do céu?'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lzcZPqarZeQ/Taes5W_9XWI/AAAAAAAAAXk/nf8AC5h1GC4/s72-c/4524855209.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-5673081559484976427</id><published>2011-04-12T04:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T05:26:58.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Como eu preciso...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XvsbG8uC4Vs/TaQ0Aw5n41I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Vafcj0zs5Js/s1600/348_1439-primeiros-passos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XvsbG8uC4Vs/TaQ0Aw5n41I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Vafcj0zs5Js/s400/348_1439-primeiros-passos.jpg" width="293px" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Aprender a compreender a Tua vontade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ver com os teus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sentir com o teu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ir de encontro aos Teus projetos para mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Como eu preciso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ser o reflexo da Tua glória&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Proferir o que a Tua boca diz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Poder fechar os olhos e sonhar os teus sonhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Como eu preciso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Não olhar a dificuldade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas sim a oportunidade de aprender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Não sofrer com a dor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas sentir que ela também me faz crescer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Como eu preciso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"De sorte que haja em vós o mesmo sentimento que houve também em Cristo Jesus…”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Filipenses 2:5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-5673081559484976427?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/5673081559484976427/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=5673081559484976427' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/5673081559484976427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/5673081559484976427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2011/04/como-eu-preciso.html' title='Como eu preciso...'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XvsbG8uC4Vs/TaQ0Aw5n41I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Vafcj0zs5Js/s72-c/348_1439-primeiros-passos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-6742362929395169191</id><published>2011-04-07T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T20:59:19.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deus me livre!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8yQ7qRtuh6w/TZ6IfsbfCII/AAAAAAAAAXM/kxJaMNixY5U/s1600/08152f492de2c5dc731ab548db42cde0a65fa561.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8yQ7qRtuh6w/TZ6IfsbfCII/AAAAAAAAAXM/kxJaMNixY5U/s400/08152f492de2c5dc731ab548db42cde0a65fa561.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 12pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;Amo ao SENHOR, porque ele ouviu a minha voz e a minha súplica, p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;orque inclinou a mim os seus ouvidos; portanto, o invocarei enquanto viver &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 12pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;Os cordéis da morte me cercaram, e angústias do inferno se apoderaram de mim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;Encontrei aperto e tristeza Então invoquei o nome do SENHOR, dizendo: Oh SENHOR, livra a minha alma! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 12pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Piedoso é o SENHOR e justo; o nosso Deus tem misericórdia. O SENHOR guarda aos símplices; fui abatido, mas ele me livrou. Volta, minha alma, para o teu repouso, pois o SENHOR te fez bem, porque tu livraste a minha alma da morte, os meus olhos das lágrimas, e os meus pés da queda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 12pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Andarei perante a face do SENHOR na terra dos viventes. Cri, por isso falei. Estive muito aflito. Dizia na minha pressa: Todos os homens são mentirosos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 12pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Que darei eu ao SENHOR, por todos os benefícios que me tem feito? Tomarei o cálice da salvação, e invocarei o nome do SENHOR. Pagarei os meus votos ao SENHOR, agora, na presença de todo o seu povo. Preciosa é à vista do SENHOR a morte dos seus santos. O SENHOR, deveras sou teu servo; sou teu servo, filho da tua serva; soltaste as minhas ataduras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 12pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Oferecer-te-ei sacrifícios de louvor, e invocarei o nome do SENHOR. Pagarei os meus votos ao SENHOR, na presença de todo o seu povo. Nos átrios da casa do SENHOR, no meio de ti, ó Jerusalém. Louvai ao SENHOR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Salmos 116&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; font-weight: 300; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Então o levou fora, e disse: Olha agora para os céus, e conta as estrelas, se as podes contar. E disse-lhe: Assim será a tua descendência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: 300; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bibliaonline.com.br/acf/gn/15/5+" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #3465a4; display: block; float: right; font-family: inherit; font-size: 16px; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;Gênesis 15:5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-1960338132983150053?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/1960338132983150053/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=1960338132983150053' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/1960338132983150053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/1960338132983150053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2011/04/que-venha-o-teu-reino-sobre-mim.html' title='Que venha o Teu Reino sobre mim'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7qNg8sGJkIs/TZu4HJPBOhI/AAAAAAAAAXI/w38wNOIb7cI/s72-c/estrelas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-2664883682543170615</id><published>2011-03-27T09:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T17:44:48.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quando a dor produz crescimento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmEz4FWEgq0/TY9gFWEltXI/AAAAAAAAAXE/BwpBIyoOpb8/s1600/lagrima.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmEz4FWEgq0/TY9gFWEltXI/AAAAAAAAAXE/BwpBIyoOpb8/s400/lagrima.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Grandes decisões rompem com nossas expectativas, pois revelam o quanto somos fortes, mas também o quanto somos frágeis...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Mas vós sois a geração eleita, o sacerdócio real, a nação&amp;nbsp;santa, o povo adquirido, para que anuncieis as virtudes daquele&amp;nbsp;que vos chamou das trevas para a sua maravilhosa luz;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;1Pe 2:9&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-1524040230504855007?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/1524040230504855007/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=1524040230504855007' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/1524040230504855007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/1524040230504855007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2011/03/quando-minhas-caracteristicas-apontam.html' title='Quais são suas referências?'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-4S4gEEO9UmE/TYYtPoYSntI/AAAAAAAAAW8/noVUZ4dCS1c/s72-c/writing2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-402661155303910872</id><published>2011-03-11T20:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T20:57:35.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Devagar, quaaaase parando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ReFFpzY__Xg/TXr4fgL5qHI/AAAAAAAAAW4/fEu-tSWCiY8/s1600/f93561723bda6a5b66f7e3a750ede3798904b623.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ReFFpzY__Xg/TXr4fgL5qHI/AAAAAAAAAW4/fEu-tSWCiY8/s400/f93561723bda6a5b66f7e3a750ede3798904b623.jpeg" width="311" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Meu Deus!!! Como o tempo está correndo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tenho a sensação de que tudo ao meu redor está num ritmo muito mais rápido do que eu e isso me preocupa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lembro-me de uma frase que certa vez ouvi: " As coisas lá fora funcionam com uma grande estação de trem, onde temos a sensação de que estamos andando, mas quem está se deslocando na verdade é o trem ao lado..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quem nunca se sentiu assim?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estive questionando a mim mesmo e a Deus sobre algumas coisas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Será que estou no centro da vontade D'Ele?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Será que estou caminhado na direção e velocidade certa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Será que estão me auxiliando ou estão me desviando do projeto real de Deus?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Abre os olhos do meu coração Senhor, eu quero vê-Lo...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"E Jesus lhe disse: Ninguém, que lança mão do arado e olha para trás, é apto para o reino de Deus."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-402661155303910872?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/402661155303910872/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=402661155303910872' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/402661155303910872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/402661155303910872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post_11.html' title='Devagar, quaaaase parando...'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ReFFpzY__Xg/TXr4fgL5qHI/AAAAAAAAAW4/fEu-tSWCiY8/s72-c/f93561723bda6a5b66f7e3a750ede3798904b623.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-4136975634605877319</id><published>2011-03-11T20:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T20:35:41.939-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Assumir a fraqueza é caminhar para o fortalecimento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-eaHaugkaj_c/TXr1mQYABkI/AAAAAAAAAW0/J1rUId1sRiY/s1600/b12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-eaHaugkaj_c/TXr1mQYABkI/AAAAAAAAAW0/J1rUId1sRiY/s400/b12.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Medo do escuro, de andar sozinho na rua...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Medo da solidão, de não ser correspondido, medo de altura...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Medo de si mesmo, das palavras impensadas, da impulsividade...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O pior dos medos é o de mostrar que se tem medo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas quando reconhecemos que precisamos ser tratados, curados e restaurados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O medo, a fraqueza e a debilidade dão lugar à coragem, à força e à ousadia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pois é quando Deus age...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; font-weight: 300; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"E disse-me: A minha graça te basta, porque o meu poder se aperfeiçoa na fraqueza. De boa vontade, pois, me gloriarei nas minhas fraquezas, para que em mim habite o poder de Cristo."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;2 Corintios 12:9&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-vxsqrj4NsOo/TXJsQ7tXKYI/AAAAAAAAAWw/8JTbJu8NVK4/s1600/bolo20aniversario20color.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="381" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-vxsqrj4NsOo/TXJsQ7tXKYI/AAAAAAAAAWw/8JTbJu8NVK4/s400/bolo20aniversario20color.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O maior presente está nas amizades construídas, nas lembranças felizes da vida, nos choros de alegria...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O maior presente está nos scraps escritos às pressas mas com o sentimento mais longânimo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O maior presente está na voz daqueles que mal aprenderam a falar e dizem ao telefone "Paiaben tio Peby"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Compartilho esse presente com todos vocês amigos, presentes ou distantes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Agradeço à Deus Pelo Maior Presente e por cada um de vocês que fazem da minha vida muito mais feliz.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-224812767964329445?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/224812767964329445/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=224812767964329445' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/224812767964329445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/224812767964329445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-melhor-presente.html' title='O Melhor Presente'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-vxsqrj4NsOo/TXJsQ7tXKYI/AAAAAAAAAWw/8JTbJu8NVK4/s72-c/bolo20aniversario20color.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-1506146887439354001</id><published>2011-03-01T20:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T20:16:06.919-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Responsabilidade Gera Riscos - E eles não podem ser transferidos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-1506146887439354001?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/1506146887439354001/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=1506146887439354001' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/1506146887439354001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/1506146887439354001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2011/03/responsabilidade-gera-riscos-e-eles-nao.html' title='Responsabilidade Gera Riscos - E eles não podem ser transferidos!'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-9XqP8-SmOf4/TW3EfgLsozI/AAAAAAAAAWs/Zhgk8kOlW0k/s72-c/responsabilidade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-3386518950516853335</id><published>2011-01-25T18:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T07:58:44.294-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mudança de Nível - Saindo de trás das manadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TT-IyU62UiI/AAAAAAAAAWc/q43SRP79m-E/s1600/producao-intensiva-ovelhas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TT-IyU62UiI/AAAAAAAAAWc/q43SRP79m-E/s400/producao-intensiva-ovelhas.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;A forma como Deus nos confronta é realmente surpreendente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Ontem estava conversando pelo Facebook com um grande amigo e, num certo momento da conversa ele sacou uma frase que há muito tempo passara desapercebida por mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Talvez você que está lendo possuia muitas atribuições na igreja e poucas realizações. É isso mesmo!!! As duas coisas precisam caminhar em plena sintonia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Ele ( o meu amigo) usou a seguinte frase: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Amigo:&lt;/strong&gt; e o pastor keby?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu:&lt;/strong&gt; Pois é... Não dá pra fugir desse chamado. Estou como Davi, matando os leões e ursos...mas sei que no tempo de Deus, ele me coroará..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amigo: &lt;/strong&gt;o jeito é ir levar umas marmitas pros seus irmãos grandões que estão na guerra sendo afrontados mas acham que você só pode cuidar de umas poucas ovelhas... só de lá você vai passar para outro nível além de ursos e leões...de lá você pode enxergar teu Golias e derrubar o gigante!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Essas palavras vieram à mim como uma espada cortante! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Às vezes pensamos que estamos fazendo o suficiente no Reino, quando na verdade nos acomodamos em uma "zona de conforto", do tipo: " canto no grupo de louvor, dou aula na escola bíblica, lidero o grupo tal, enfim... tapo alguns buracos, pastoreio as ovelhas, enfrento alguns ursos, mato alguns leões..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Enquanto estamos totalmente envoltos nesse mar de atribuições, nos desfocamos do verdadeiro projeto de Deus que é o Campo de Batalha, onde vidas são oprimidas pelos gigantes todos os dias!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Davi não se conformou, mesmo com seus irmãos o enxotando do cenário o qual criam que ele não fazia parte. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Seu perfil era apenas de um garoto que cuidava de ovelhas e, na necessidade,&amp;nbsp;levava marmitas para seus irmãos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;A unção derramada sobre Davi através do profeta Samuel precedeu o momento mais crítico de sua vida: romper com o estereótipo de garoto e se dispor a lutar pela libertação da nação, levando consigo uma funda, algumas pedras e a maior de todas as armas: o Nome do Deus Altíssimo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Quem sabe hoje não é o dia de sairmos de nossas pastagens e nos dispormos a um nível de total dependência à Deus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Viva o sobrenatural! Viva o novo! Viva pelo braço do Senhor e Ele te levará aonde você jamais esteve: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;...na sala do Rei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-3386518950516853335?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/3386518950516853335/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=3386518950516853335' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/3386518950516853335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/3386518950516853335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2011/01/mudanca-de-nivel-saindo-de-tras-das.html' title='Mudança de Nível - Saindo de trás das manadas'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TT-IyU62UiI/AAAAAAAAAWc/q43SRP79m-E/s72-c/producao-intensiva-ovelhas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-7366300309822588836</id><published>2011-01-25T06:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T06:18:59.178-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O que está por vir</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TT7bRbUyehI/AAAAAAAAAWY/PwKN91xo0Tg/s1600/musica-grandes-coisas-do-fernandinho.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="186" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TT7bRbUyehI/AAAAAAAAAWY/PwKN91xo0Tg/s400/musica-grandes-coisas-do-fernandinho.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O que você espera para esse início de ano?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O que as pessoas esperam de você nesse novo ano?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O que Deus espera de você para esse ano?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Àquele que é capaz de fazer infinitamente mais do que tudo o que pedimos ou pensamos, de acordo com o seu poder que atua em nós, a ele seja a glória na igreja e em Cristo Jesus, por todas as gerações, para todo o sempre! Amém!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ef :20;21&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-7366300309822588836?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/7366300309822588836/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=7366300309822588836' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/7366300309822588836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/7366300309822588836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2011/01/o-que-esta-por-vir.html' title='O que está por vir'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TT7bRbUyehI/AAAAAAAAAWY/PwKN91xo0Tg/s72-c/musica-grandes-coisas-do-fernandinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-2677535921552679709</id><published>2011-01-10T18:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T18:48:31.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma nova História...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TSvAnKFgHLI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/gSTcBs6k9tE/s1600/pagina.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TSvAnKFgHLI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/gSTcBs6k9tE/s400/pagina.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tive uma experiência muito especial com Deus neste final de semana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sei que ainda estamos apenas no inicio do ano, mas minha vida já está caótica!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Início das aulas na pós, muitos ensaios, projetos, ansiedade para o início da EBQ (tenho saudades também), casamento, enfim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No meio deste turbilhão me deparei com uma situação muito chata: Maltratei pessoas que eu amo! Simplesmente pelo fato de achar que elas também estavam me pressionando com outras atribuições!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Confesso que assim que respondi, me senti desprezível, pois não é essa essência que carrego em mim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Louvado seja Deus que concedeu graça e misericórdia à essas pessoas, pois assim me mostraram que eu estava errado e preciso ser tratado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Deus realmente falou comigo no final de semana e depois deste ocorrido, por sua infinita misericórdia me fez canal de seu poder e amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Faça Senhor, uma nova história em minha vida e que grandes coisas aconteçam aqui, no meu coração!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;"Cria em mim, ó Deus, um coração puro, e renova em mim um espírito estável. Não me lances fora da tua presença, e não retire de mim o teu santo Espírito."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Salmos 51:10-11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-2677535921552679709?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/2677535921552679709/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=2677535921552679709' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/2677535921552679709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/2677535921552679709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2011/01/uma-nova-historia.html' title='Uma nova História...'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TSvAnKFgHLI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/gSTcBs6k9tE/s72-c/pagina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-1107675133358794754</id><published>2011-01-01T05:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T05:15:20.068-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TR8o3F2Zr7I/AAAAAAAAAVU/CE4QU8CH3f0/s1600/0%252C%252C33530276-EX%252C00.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TR8o3F2Zr7I/AAAAAAAAAVU/CE4QU8CH3f0/s400/0%252C%252C33530276-EX%252C00.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-1107675133358794754?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/1107675133358794754/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=1107675133358794754' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/1107675133358794754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/1107675133358794754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011.html' title='2011'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TR8o3F2Zr7I/AAAAAAAAAVU/CE4QU8CH3f0/s72-c/0%252C%252C33530276-EX%252C00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-5082586476344633342</id><published>2010-12-19T17:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T17:25:00.711-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O Natal que ninguém vê</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TQ61Lo9Y6EI/AAAAAAAAAUs/3XPcTgDOqSY/s1600/xmas_hat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="381" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TQ61Lo9Y6EI/AAAAAAAAAUs/3XPcTgDOqSY/s400/xmas_hat.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ele é assim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sem muita festa, sem alegria...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Famílias distantes diante de uma mesa, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sorrisos roubados pela dor das feridas ainda abertas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A comida vira um remédio, um alento para enganar os sentimentos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Do chapéu vermelho e branco não sairão coelhos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Não surgirão respostas, tampouco cura para a alma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A resposta está naquele que nos deu o maior presente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tanto em vida, quanto na morte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;E muito mais em sua Ressurreição...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As vitrines hoje tentam roubar a visão daqueles que buscam o Verdadeiro sentido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sacolas coloridas cheias de supérfluos arrebatam os necessitados de Paz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Luzes piscam incessantemente, tornando o cego ainda mais cego!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Só podemos enxergá-lo com o coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;E quando o vermos, nosso maior pedido será a confirmação de estarmos para sempre com ELE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...Somente quem estiver preparado e atento...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Feliz Natal!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-5082586476344633342?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/5082586476344633342/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=5082586476344633342' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/5082586476344633342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/5082586476344633342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2010/12/o-natal-que-ninguem-ve.html' title='O Natal que ninguém vê'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TQ61Lo9Y6EI/AAAAAAAAAUs/3XPcTgDOqSY/s72-c/xmas_hat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-6063184133546507947</id><published>2010-12-04T08:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T18:53:25.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Não se engane. Gelo queima, mas não é fogo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TPpzR4tT9KI/AAAAAAAAATo/W8JPVqT9RJM/s1600/gelo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TPpzR4tT9KI/AAAAAAAAATo/W8JPVqT9RJM/s400/gelo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Você já teve essa sensação? Experimente segurar um cubo de gelo por alguns minutos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;À medida que sentimos o gelo em nossa pele, sentimos um ardor que até lembra o fogo! Isso tem uma explicação científica, mas vamos apenas nos deter ao exemplo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Fazendo uma comparação com o que a bíblia diz em Mateus 24:12:&lt;i&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E, por se multiplicar a iniqüidade, o amor de muitos esfriará".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A iniquidade é sem dúvida é o componente que diminui drasticamente a temperatura espiritual da Igreja de Cristo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A falta de justiça, a imoralidade. a religiosidade, o comodismo... Tudo está no campo da iniquidade, não pense que é só fazer coisas escrachadamente ruins e estúpidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;É impossível não deixarmos de observar algumas pessoas que, quanto mais velhas se tornam, mais engessadas e frias são à voz do Espírito Santo. São como "pedras de gelo" num freezer (entenda-se o freezer por igreja) e não se movem, não esboçam nenhum sentimento, simplesmente nada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Quantos não estão vivendo uma vida assim? O gelo parece que queima e, talvez seja por esse motivo que elas pensam que estão quentes, fervorosas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;O amor de Deus nos constrange, nos aquece e nos torna vivos e ativos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Cuidemos para que não estejamos no engano da queimadura do gelo. Que venha arder em nós a chama do Espírito Santo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas, sobretudo, tende ardente amor uns para com os outros; porque o amor cobrirá a multidão de pecados.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1 Pedro 4:8&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-6063184133546507947?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/6063184133546507947/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=6063184133546507947' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/6063184133546507947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/6063184133546507947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2010/12/nao-se-engane-gelo-queima-mas-nao-e.html' title='Não se engane. Gelo queima, mas não é fogo!'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TPpzR4tT9KI/AAAAAAAAATo/W8JPVqT9RJM/s72-c/gelo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-558376503993150659</id><published>2010-11-26T03:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T03:49:49.301-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Procura-se por moscas brancas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TO-dBDDqfYI/AAAAAAAAATU/9NJqwMtV0wU/s1600/168408174_bcad555f3a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TO-dBDDqfYI/AAAAAAAAATU/9NJqwMtV0wU/s400/168408174_bcad555f3a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pessoas com o único interesse de &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;adorar à Deus&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Se CD fosse feito para "&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;abençoar as pessoas&lt;/span&gt;" não seria vendido, seria dado!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Corações dispostos a &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;pagar o preço de servir à Deus&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pessoas que &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;negam a si mesmos&lt;/span&gt;, vivendo em conformidade com a palavra;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Corações segundo o &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;coração de Jesus&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Já encontrou alguém com todas essas aptidões? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Comecemos a &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;procurar&lt;/span&gt; primeiramente &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;dentro de nós&lt;/span&gt; mesmos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-558376503993150659?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/558376503993150659/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=558376503993150659' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/558376503993150659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/558376503993150659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2010/11/raridades-no-meio-gospel.html' title='Procura-se por moscas brancas...'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TO-dBDDqfYI/AAAAAAAAATU/9NJqwMtV0wU/s72-c/168408174_bcad555f3a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-4482397432309447310</id><published>2010-11-24T18:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T17:30:04.387-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catalepsia Espiritual</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TO8dJ5f-99I/AAAAAAAAATQ/Sl8PECU_VQE/s1600/dama_branco2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TO8dJ5f-99I/AAAAAAAAATQ/Sl8PECU_VQE/s400/dama_branco2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Algum dia você ouviu falar nessa doença?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;O nome é tão estranho e assombroso quanto ela...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A catalepsia é uma patologia que leva o indíviduo a um estado de imobilidade tão profunda que chega a parecer que está morto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Há muitos relatos de pessoas que foram enterradas vivas e, pasmem, acordaram quando já estavam enterradas, vindo estes então a morrer de verdade por asfixia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Os efeitos da catalepsia podem ser associados espiritualmente à vida de muitos "crentes" e até mesmo à nós mesmos!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Quantos não estão mortos, mas se apresentam como vivos? Quantos estão vivos, mas parecem que estão mortos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A única forma de revertermos o quadro dessa enfermidade grave no Corpo de Deus é o arrependimento massivo da igreja para daí sim, sermos realmente curados..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: HelveticaNeue-Light, 'Helvetica Neue Light', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-weight: 300; line-height: 1.3em; margin: 6px 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: HelveticaNeue-Light, 'Helvetica Neue Light', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;E ao anjo da igreja que está em Sardes escreve: Isto diz o que tem os sete espíritos de Deus, e as sete estrelas: Conheço as tuas obras, que tens nome de que vives, e estás morto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Sê vigilante, e confirma os restantes, que estavam para morrer; porque não achei as tuas obras perfeitas diante de Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lembra-te, pois, do que tens recebido e ouvido, e guarda-o, e arrepende-te. E, se não vigiares, virei sobre ti como um ladrão, e não saberás a que hora sobre ti virei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Mas também tens em Sardes algumas pessoas que não contaminaram suas vestes, e comigo andarão de branco; porquanto são dignas disso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;O que vencer será vestido de vestes brancas, e de maneira nenhuma riscarei o seu nome do livro da vida; e confessarei o seu nome diante de meu Pai e diante dos seus anjos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 1.3em; margin: 6px 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Apocalipse 3 :1-4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-4482397432309447310?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/4482397432309447310/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=4482397432309447310' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/4482397432309447310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/4482397432309447310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2010/11/catalepsia-espiritual.html' title='Catalepsia Espiritual'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TO8dJ5f-99I/AAAAAAAAATQ/Sl8PECU_VQE/s72-c/dama_branco2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-5546889566075010483</id><published>2010-11-23T17:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T17:59:26.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quando chega o cansaço...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TOxu7pjbdQI/AAAAAAAAATI/d20QfIkuwcU/s1600/exhausted.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TOxu7pjbdQI/AAAAAAAAATI/d20QfIkuwcU/s400/exhausted.jpg" width="380" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sempre notei que ao chegar o final do ano as pessoas desaceleram o ritmo de suas vidas e ligam uma espécie de "piloto automático"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"- Oque tinha de acontecer já aconteceu! Agora é só esperar o último dia do ano e depois recomeçar no ano que vem!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já ouviu essa frase de alguém? (talvez essas palavras tenham sido ditas pelo seu coração em algumas situações).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A resposta de Deus está disponível em tempo e fora de tempo e, para os cansados Ele nos anima e nos dá força para nos levantarmos, sacudirmos a poeira e prosseguirmos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Levanta-se e resplandece! Não temas, tende bom ânimo! O Senhor é contigo!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: HelveticaNeue-Light, 'Helvetica Neue Light', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 1.3em; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="29"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-weight: 300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: HelveticaNeue-Light, 'Helvetica Neue Light', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Dá força ao cansado, e multiplica as forças ao que não tem nenhum vigor.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-weight: 300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: HelveticaNeue-Light, 'Helvetica Neue Light', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Os jovens se cansarão e se fatigarão, e os moços certamente cairão;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-weight: 300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: HelveticaNeue-Light, 'Helvetica Neue Light', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Mas os que esperam no SENHOR renovarão as forças, subirão com asas como águias; correrão, e não se cansarão; caminharão, e não se fatigarão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-weight: 300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: HelveticaNeue-Light, 'Helvetica Neue Light', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Isaias 40:29;31&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-5546889566075010483?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/5546889566075010483/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=5546889566075010483' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/5546889566075010483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/5546889566075010483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2010/11/quando-chega-o-cansaco.html' title='Quando chega o cansaço...'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TOxu7pjbdQI/AAAAAAAAATI/d20QfIkuwcU/s72-c/exhausted.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-1010166546033588461</id><published>2010-11-20T17:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T18:11:13.821-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuidado com as falsas revelações...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TOnNOy2VrII/AAAAAAAAATE/0oHxzRYCHDU/s1600/1666polaroid.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TOnNOy2VrII/AAAAAAAAATE/0oHxzRYCHDU/s400/1666polaroid.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nem tudo que reluz é ouro e nem todos que dizem "glória à Deus" são efetivamente de Deus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mateus 24:24&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-1010166546033588461?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/1010166546033588461/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=1010166546033588461' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/1010166546033588461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/1010166546033588461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2010/11/cuidado-com-algumas-revelacoes.html' title='Cuidado com as falsas revelações...'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TOnNOy2VrII/AAAAAAAAATE/0oHxzRYCHDU/s72-c/1666polaroid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-9046688623605928103</id><published>2010-11-14T18:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T17:45:52.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem fala o que quer, ouve o que não quer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TOCc-vD7RVI/AAAAAAAAARc/OfGKMGyE4Ew/s1600/falando-de-mais.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TOCc-vD7RVI/AAAAAAAAARc/OfGKMGyE4Ew/s400/falando-de-mais.jpg" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="even" style="line-height: 15.6pt; margin-bottom: 2.35pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 2.35pt; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Ora, a língua é fogo; é mundo de iniqüidade; a língua está situada entre os membros de nosso corpo, e contamina o corpo inteiro, e não só põe em chamas toda a carreira da existência humana, como também é posta ela mesma em chamas pelo inferno.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-color: initial; border-style: initial; font-style: inherit; line-height: 15.6pt; margin-bottom: 2.35pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 2.35pt; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="7"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Pois toda espécie de feras, de aves, de répteis e de seres marinhos se doma e tem sido domada pelo gênero humano;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="even" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-color: initial; border-style: initial; font-style: inherit; line-height: 15.6pt; margin-bottom: 2.35pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 2.35pt; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="8"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;A língua, porém, nenhum dos homens é capaz de domar; é mal incontido, carregado de veneno mortífero.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-color: initial; border-style: initial; font-style: inherit; line-height: 15.6pt; margin-bottom: 2.35pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 2.35pt; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="9"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Com ela, bendizemos ao Senhor e Pai; também, com ela, amaldiçoamos os homens, feitos à semelhança de Deus.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="even" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-color: initial; border-style: initial; font-style: inherit; line-height: 15.6pt; margin-bottom: 2.35pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 2.35pt; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="10"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;De uma só boca procede bênção e maldição. Meus irmãos, não é conveniente que estas coisas sejam assim.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-color: initial; border-style: initial; font-style: inherit; line-height: 15.6pt; margin-bottom: 2.35pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 2.35pt; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="11"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Acaso, pode a fonte jorrar do mesmo lugar o que é doce e o que é amargoso?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="even" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-color: initial; border-style: initial; font-style: inherit; line-height: 15.6pt; margin-bottom: 2.35pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 2.35pt; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="12"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Acaso, meus irmãos, pode a figueira produzir azeitonas ou a videira, figos? Tampouco fonte de água salgada pode dar água doce.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-color: initial; border-style: initial; font-style: inherit; line-height: 15.6pt; margin-bottom: 2.35pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 2.35pt; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="13"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Quem entre vós é sábio e inteligente? Mostre em mansidão de sabedoria, mediante condigno proceder, as suas obras.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="even" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-color: initial; border-style: initial; font-style: inherit; line-height: 15.6pt; margin-bottom: 2.35pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 2.35pt; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="14"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Se, pelo contrário, tendes em vosso coração inveja amargurada e sentimento faccioso, nem vos glorieis disso, nem mintais contra a verdade.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-color: initial; border-style: initial; font-style: inherit; line-height: 15.6pt; margin-bottom: 2.35pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 2.35pt; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Esta não é a sabedoria que desce lá do alto; antes, é terrena, animal e demoníaca.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="even" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-color: initial; border-style: initial; font-style: inherit; line-height: 15.6pt; margin-bottom: 2.35pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 2.35pt; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="16"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Pois, onde há inveja e sentimento faccioso, aí há confusão e toda espécie de coisas ruins.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="odd" style="border-color: initial; border-style: initial; font-style: inherit; line-height: 15.6pt; margin-bottom: 2.35pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 2.35pt; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="17"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;A sabedoria, porém, lá do alto é, primeiramente, pura; depois, pacífica, indulgente, tratável, plena de misericórdia e de bons frutos, imparcial, sem fingimento.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="even" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-color: initial; border-style: initial; font-style: inherit; line-height: 15.6pt; margin-bottom: 2.35pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 2.35pt; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="18"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Ora, é em paz que se semeia o fruto da justiça, para os que promovem a paz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 6.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="even" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-color: initial; border-style: initial; font-style: inherit; line-height: 15.6pt; margin-bottom: 2.35pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 2.35pt; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="18"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tiago 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Neemias 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-4328334411681592456?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/4328334411681592456/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=4328334411681592456' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/4328334411681592456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/4328334411681592456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2010/10/restaurando-os-muros.html' title='Reconstruindo os muros'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TMjkN_YcMEI/AAAAAAAAAQE/QXJBJvqXH3g/s72-c/muro+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-5343841221229231579</id><published>2010-10-25T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T18:59:19.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vão - Canção de Robson Fonseca</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TMYwqjT5xcI/AAAAAAAAAPA/Ht7w3nOjB6c/s1600/cruz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TMYwqjT5xcI/AAAAAAAAAPA/Ht7w3nOjB6c/s400/cruz.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;É a mesma aragem que levanta as folhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A mesma paisagem da minha janela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;E os muros caiados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Os motores ao longe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;E o machar dos ponteiros...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Seria tudo a mesma essência&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Não fosse o vão de uma ausência&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;E o vácuo que ela fez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Não fosse o vão de uma ausência&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;E o vácuo que ela fez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Existe no entanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Um bálsamo Divino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Que seca o meu pranto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;E amortece a dor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Eis que apenas dorme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Para logo despertar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Quando enfim Cristo chamar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Para levar à Sua Cidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pra conceder a eternidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Todos juntos outra vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Bem-aventurados todos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Que desde agora e até o fim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Dormem no Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Suas obras vão com eles,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sua coroa está guardada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Será o fim de toda dor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;O fim de toda a dor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Bem-aventurados todos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Que dormem no Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Os que morreram na esperança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Da volta de Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Receberão a boa herança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Partilharão de sua luz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;E nós os que ficamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Confirmemos nossa fé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pois Cristo é garantia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;O reencontro certo é...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Hector - In Memoriam)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-5343841221229231579?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/5343841221229231579/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=5343841221229231579' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/5343841221229231579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/5343841221229231579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2010/10/e-mesma-aragem-que-levanta-as-folhas.html' title='Vão - Canção de Robson Fonseca'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TMYwqjT5xcI/AAAAAAAAAPA/Ht7w3nOjB6c/s72-c/cruz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-5276399558175175007</id><published>2010-10-11T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T18:42:32.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Comunhão = Comer o pão juntos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TLPg0xGXL3I/AAAAAAAAAO8/qVmoH1g38y4/s1600/photolibrary_rf_photo_of_breaking_bread.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="271" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TLPg0xGXL3I/AAAAAAAAAO8/qVmoH1g38y4/s400/photolibrary_rf_photo_of_breaking_bread.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Estive recentemente em uma cidade do interior chamada Fernandópolis (dá a impressão que todos os Fernandos saem de lá...rs) e passei um fim de semana memorável...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;É sempre bom conhecermos novas pessoas (há quem conheça as velhas também...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Meu grande amigo e Pastor Kyniar é hoje o responsável por conduzir as ovelhas de lá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Resumidamente posso afirmar que Deus sempre nos surpreende com honrarias das quais somos indignos de receber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Amei conhecer cada membro, cada participante e, acima de tudo, poder compartilhar com eles das bençãos e dos segredos que Deus nos tem dado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sejamos perseverantes nas orações e no partir do pão, estejamos juntos em todo o tempo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Amo vocês!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-5276399558175175007?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/5276399558175175007/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=5276399558175175007' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/5276399558175175007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/5276399558175175007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2010/10/comunhao-comer-o-pao.html' title='Comunhão = Comer o pão juntos'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TLPg0xGXL3I/AAAAAAAAAO8/qVmoH1g38y4/s72-c/photolibrary_rf_photo_of_breaking_bread.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-704067684582746477</id><published>2010-09-25T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T21:36:35.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As pessoas mudam?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TKJ8ESANwGI/AAAAAAAAAO0/aSvAihsxhrM/s1600/2883981362_a6144fec6d_m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TKJ8ESANwGI/AAAAAAAAAO0/aSvAihsxhrM/s1600/2883981362_a6144fec6d_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TKJ7_mcEq_I/AAAAAAAAAOw/vl0Zhq7TwEA/s1600/2881007388_bdc33a1734_m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TKJ7_mcEq_I/AAAAAAAAAOw/vl0Zhq7TwEA/s1600/2881007388_bdc33a1734_m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TKJ7_mcEq_I/AAAAAAAAAOw/vl0Zhq7TwEA/s1600/2881007388_bdc33a1734_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Se há uma frase que vive na boca de qualquer ser humano é a seguinte: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;"as coisas mudaram, ele(a) não é mais o mesmo(a)..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Nesse kit recebemos um vale decepção e uma amostra grátis de "nunca mais" que pode ser utilizado em toda e qualquer situação que você queira evitar o sofrimento individual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Será que o erro só está no outro? Será que o engano vem no modo de pensar do vizinho ou o problema está mais do que diante dos nossos olhos... Sim! se você acha que é a terceira alternativa, está correto(a)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;O problema está nos nossos olhos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Vivemos num tempo onde a falta de confiança é a melhor parceira dos céticos, gerando o movimento da vez chamado "pé atrás".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Jesus não tinha pé atrás com ninguém que cruzava.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Seu veredito não era "Eu sabia que você não era o que parecia!" ou "era de se esperar"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Suas doces palavras silenciavam os acusadores quando dizia "Vá e não peques mais!" E, creio que se alguém tornasse a pecar, ele estaria lá, da mesma maneira, pronto para perdoar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;É hora de abrir os olhos e reconhecer que o que realmente precisamos mudar são os nossos conceitos sobre o que é mudança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;"Jesus Cristo é o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;, ontem hoje e eternamente"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;Hebreus 13:8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-704067684582746477?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/704067684582746477/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=704067684582746477' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/704067684582746477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/704067684582746477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2010/09/as-pessoas-mudam.html' title='As pessoas mudam?'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TKJ8ESANwGI/AAAAAAAAAO0/aSvAihsxhrM/s72-c/2883981362_a6144fec6d_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-589047547534220988</id><published>2010-09-10T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T21:30:41.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Olha a feira!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TIsXBQHRxeI/AAAAAAAAAN8/4BGh4UTxuL0/s1600/imagem.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="100" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TIsXBQHRxeI/AAAAAAAAAN8/4BGh4UTxuL0/s400/imagem.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Todo ano tenho uma terrível sensação quando encontro alguns conhecidos em uma certa "feira".Alguns são até &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;"famosos"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; e outros aspirantes a &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;"SuperStar"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Não &amp;nbsp;pedir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;ei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;desculpas a vocês, pois seria&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;conveniente&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;conivente &amp;nbsp;com as coisas que vejo no tão disputado "meio Gospel".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Figurinos que mais parecem com seres especiais, do tipo "A Liga da Adoração" (para quem assiste ou assistiu a liga da justiça, sabe do que eu estou falando). Estão a todo o tempo olhando ao redor para ver se encontram alguém da mesma espécie e, tenho a impressão de sairão voando!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Se passarmos próximos ou estivermos no meio do caminho desses seres especiais, seremos consumidos, reduzidos a pó! Aliás, é assim que alguns nos tratam: se você não estiver nas paradas de sucesso, nos eventos mais badalados do momento e não tem um rol de amigos famosos, você é um forte candidato a fazer parte de um espaçoso caminhão de pó chamado espectadores ou &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;"fãs"&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;como eles costumam chamar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Jesus com toda a sua sabedoria, cuidou para que sua glória se manifestasse somente no cumprimento de seu propósito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Era discreto, ainda que uma enorme multidão o seguisse clamando o seu nome. Era solicito, ainda que todos o apertassem tentando tocá-lo.Transformava o anônimo em personagem principal de suas obras milagrosas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Aqueles que cruzavam o seu caminho não eram reduzidos a pó, mas transformados em diamantes preciosos através das palavras de cura, libertação e salvação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Não seria essa a melhor maneira de apresentar e não "expor" o Reino?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Aos famosos, cuidem para que a fama seja apenas de Jesus e aos aspirantes, cuidem para que Ele seja exaltado e glorificado. Não caiam no mesmo incidente de um certo rei que, ao invés de sairem palavras de exaltação à Deus de sua boca, sairam bichos que o consumiram pelo fato de se achar um semideus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;O ensinamento de Jesus em Mateus 10:6 foi o de sermos &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;simples&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; como as pombas, mas vejo outra espécie pairando ao meu redor: o&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;altivo e exibido&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;pavão"&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TIxhIuIGLKI/AAAAAAAAAOE/EJkYAeVjDOM/s1600/pavao_azul7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TIxhIuIGLKI/AAAAAAAAAOE/EJkYAeVjDOM/s400/pavao_azul7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;"&amp;nbsp;Porque dEle e por Ele, e para Ele, são todas as coisas; glória, pois, a Ele eternamente. Amém"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: 300; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;Romanos 11:36&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-589047547534220988?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/589047547534220988/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=589047547534220988' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/589047547534220988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/589047547534220988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2010/09/olha-feira.html' title='Olha a feira!!!!'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TIsXBQHRxeI/AAAAAAAAAN8/4BGh4UTxuL0/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-5234972559304032488</id><published>2010-09-09T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:32:20.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chaves e Cadeados</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TI6KSD2gNXI/AAAAAAAAAOc/CuP4Yx5llEs/s1600/Porta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TI6KSD2gNXI/AAAAAAAAAOc/CuP4Yx5llEs/s400/Porta.jpg" width="277" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Se há uma porta pela qual devemos entrar, podemos chamá-la de &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;arrependiment&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A chave que abre essa porta chama-se &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;reconhecimento&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; e a maçaneta que nos leva a conhecê-lo &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;quebrantamento&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Quantas vezes em nossos dias vamos à esse quarto? Quando e como somos impulsionados a entrar por essas portas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Há muitos homens e mulheres de "Deus" que estão há anos sem ter conhecido um cômodo sequer de suas almas. Preferiram ignorar, fingir que está tudo bem, "Deus vai aceitar assim"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;O excesso de confiança cauteriza nossas mentes, nos confunde e transforma o nosso coração num calabouço frio e arrogante,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;trancado a cadeados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Pois tu não te comprazes em sacrifícios; se eu te oferecesse holocaustos, tu não te deleitarias;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;O sacrifício aceitável a Deus é o espírito quebrantado; ao coração quebrantado e contrito não desprezarás, ó Deus"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Salmos 51:16;17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-5234972559304032488?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/5234972559304032488/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=5234972559304032488' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/5234972559304032488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/5234972559304032488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2010/09/q-ue-portas-sao-essas-onde-vao-dar-os.html' title='Chaves e Cadeados'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TI6KSD2gNXI/AAAAAAAAAOc/CuP4Yx5llEs/s72-c/Porta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-2145632925779179506</id><published>2010-09-08T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T19:43:13.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Herança</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TIhJTnMjA4I/AAAAAAAAANc/PZDJqJB57II/s1600/tesouro2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TIhJTnMjA4I/AAAAAAAAANc/PZDJqJB57II/s400/tesouro2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Não vou me conformar com aquilo que é bom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sei óh Deus que o melhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;É a herança que vem de tuas mãos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;E me faz crer que posso confiar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Na promessa que um dia se cumprirá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O céu se abrir e Cristo o meu nome irá chamar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não haverá mais morte&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;E toda lágrima do rosto enxugará&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Essa é minha herança!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Porém Abraão deu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;tudo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;o que tinha a Isaque; mas aos filhos das concubinas que Abraão tinha, deu Abraão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;presentes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Genesis 25:5&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-2145632925779179506?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/2145632925779179506/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=2145632925779179506' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/2145632925779179506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/2145632925779179506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2010/09/heranca.html' title='Herança'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TIhJTnMjA4I/AAAAAAAAANc/PZDJqJB57II/s72-c/tesouro2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-7258905910857164387</id><published>2010-09-07T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T19:29:58.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vou proclamar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TIcN_PD3j3I/AAAAAAAAANU/bAi1_pKWCq4/s1600/000ATgAAABlv9o2HgcdvNlR0DQe-urJqySw2lGkRFq6rsIyaPni_bAPmg48YsCGScgpnKUVAI_iaB-ViLaOnhfWwp8H2cUXAJtU9VD_-hL64GkEH44DqehwQFz3nnPhFg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="352" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TIcN_PD3j3I/AAAAAAAAANU/bAi1_pKWCq4/s400/000ATgAAABlv9o2HgcdvNlR0DQe-urJqySw2lGkRFq6rsIyaPni_bAPmg48YsCGScgpnKUVAI_iaB-ViLaOnhfWwp8H2cUXAJtU9VD_-hL64GkEH44DqehwQFz3nnPhFg.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Vou proclamar o nome do Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Onde quer que eu vá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Não importa o lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ali irei te adorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mesmo que&amp;nbsp;difícil&amp;nbsp;seja o caminho, eu irei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Vou proclamar a todo o mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Que Jesus é o Rei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Vou proclamar o nome do Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Seja o que for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Não importa o lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ali irei te adorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Não importam as barreiras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Basta querer e crer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;O Senhor me enviará com o seu poder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"E disse-lhes: Ide por todo o mundo, pregai o evangelho a toda a criatura"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;Marcos 16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-7258905910857164387?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/7258905910857164387/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=7258905910857164387' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/7258905910857164387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/7258905910857164387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2010/09/vou-proclamar.html' title='Vou proclamar'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TIcN_PD3j3I/AAAAAAAAANU/bAi1_pKWCq4/s72-c/000ATgAAABlv9o2HgcdvNlR0DQe-urJqySw2lGkRFq6rsIyaPni_bAPmg48YsCGScgpnKUVAI_iaB-ViLaOnhfWwp8H2cUXAJtU9VD_-hL64GkEH44DqehwQFz3nnPhFg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-2446706667825624833</id><published>2010-09-07T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T19:45:17.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TIcFkR0upnI/AAAAAAAAANM/EWTgtTt6DUg/s1600/arco-iris-2187.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TIcFkR0upnI/AAAAAAAAANM/EWTgtTt6DUg/s400/arco-iris-2187.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não sei o que dizer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Como expressar, o que cantar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Quero agradecer à Deus que tudo fez por mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Que morreu na cruz para me salvar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Palavras faltam aos lábios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Não dá pra expressar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Vejo coisas que às vezes não parecem importantes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas foram criadas para completar nossas vidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;De uma forma que tudo viva sempre em harmonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;O céu azul, obra-prima de suas mãos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;É como um descanso sublime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Um motivo para&amp;nbsp;inspiração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;O vento a soprar, a brisa do mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A água, a terra, o fogo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;O sol e a Lua para iluminar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Nuvens a pairar dão a sensação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;De que suas mãos poderosas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Estão sempre estendidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A nos dar proteção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Deus de amor, como agradecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Peço-te venha, como gratidão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;O meu louvor receber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;"Os céus declaram a glória de Deus e o firmamento anuncia a obra das suas mãos."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Salmos 19:1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-2446706667825624833?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/2446706667825624833/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=2446706667825624833' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/2446706667825624833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/2446706667825624833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2010/09/nao-sei-o-que-dizer-como-expressar-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TIcFkR0upnI/AAAAAAAAANM/EWTgtTt6DUg/s72-c/arco-iris-2187.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-180489926386592283</id><published>2010-09-07T20:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T20:07:30.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O que eu quero?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TIb_HVOlPKI/AAAAAAAAANE/HfqIf16pXgM/s1600/OgAAAMdPoIdjy4B5ZlplCXTZkJ6gsu0dfZkNC-0cgk7KELKvebU6qgfZCvFmR5K4zai_tqpJCQyyt6IXkRobw7747nQAm1T1UPoJ4ub7gwdN9HQlRy2bs3bQWpd4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TIb_HVOlPKI/AAAAAAAAANE/HfqIf16pXgM/s400/OgAAAMdPoIdjy4B5ZlplCXTZkJ6gsu0dfZkNC-0cgk7KELKvebU6qgfZCvFmR5K4zai_tqpJCQyyt6IXkRobw7747nQAm1T1UPoJ4ub7gwdN9HQlRy2bs3bQWpd4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Não quero o holofote &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;sobre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; mim, quero o reflexo da Glória de Deus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;em&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; mim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;É necessário que ele cresça e que eu diminua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;João 3:30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-180489926386592283?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/180489926386592283/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=180489926386592283' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/180489926386592283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/180489926386592283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2010/09/nao-quero-o-holofote-quero-o-reflexo-da.html' title='O que eu quero?'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TIb_HVOlPKI/AAAAAAAAANE/HfqIf16pXgM/s72-c/OgAAAMdPoIdjy4B5ZlplCXTZkJ6gsu0dfZkNC-0cgk7KELKvebU6qgfZCvFmR5K4zai_tqpJCQyyt6IXkRobw7747nQAm1T1UPoJ4ub7gwdN9HQlRy2bs3bQWpd4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-2351574413311298947</id><published>2010-09-06T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T23:17:44.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vencedor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TIXY-jRYj-I/AAAAAAAAAM0/OBTv_ntKg_0/s1600/255809826_c31006df4b_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="286" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TIXY-jRYj-I/AAAAAAAAAM0/OBTv_ntKg_0/s400/255809826_c31006df4b_o.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sem palavras pra expressar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sem motivos pra sonhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;É assim a vida de quem se sente só&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Um olhar sem direção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ou sempre olhando para o chão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Não encontra um motivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pra viver e ser feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pare pra pensar e perceber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ouça a voz que vem de Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Que traz solução&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Para os dilemas seus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Você é um vencedor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-2351574413311298947?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/2351574413311298947/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=2351574413311298947' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/2351574413311298947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/2351574413311298947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2010/09/vencedor.html' title='Vencedor'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TIXY-jRYj-I/AAAAAAAAAM0/OBTv_ntKg_0/s72-c/255809826_c31006df4b_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-474331060849535079</id><published>2010-09-06T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T23:06:17.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gratidão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TIXWRROl5nI/AAAAAAAAAMs/3h7pnBGgHK0/s1600/Heart.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TIXWRROl5nI/AAAAAAAAAMs/3h7pnBGgHK0/s400/Heart.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Venho Senhor te agradecer e te bendizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Faze-me chegar até onde estás pra que eu possa te adorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Te abraçar, te tocar, a Ti me entregar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Poder saber que estás comigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Conduz meu viver, Tu és meu amigo Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Se a luta é tão grande, Tu és meu general&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;E livra minha vida das garras do mal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Se estou a chorar, seja meu Consolador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sustenta minha vida em teu imenso amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas se estou a sorrir, só há um motivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;É apresença de Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Meu Mestre e meu amigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Venho Senhor te agradecer e te bendizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Faze-me chegar até onde estás pra que eu possa te adorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Te abraçar, te tocar, a Ti me entregar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-474331060849535079?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/474331060849535079/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=474331060849535079' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/474331060849535079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/474331060849535079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2010/09/venho-senhor-te-agradecer-e-te-bendizer.html' title='Gratidão'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TIXWRROl5nI/AAAAAAAAAMs/3h7pnBGgHK0/s72-c/Heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-6054112776434241090</id><published>2010-09-04T20:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T19:47:30.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Porque os frutos caem?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TIMRoW0rUGI/AAAAAAAAAL8/6JvwVNi5atY/s1600/las_frutas_citricas__by_baccello.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TIMRoW0rUGI/AAAAAAAAAL8/6JvwVNi5atY/s400/las_frutas_citricas__by_baccello.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;“Não fostes vós que me escolhestes a mim; pelo contrário, eu vos escolhi a vós outros e vos designei para que vades e deis fruto, e o vosso fruto &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;permaneça&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;JO 15:16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-6054112776434241090?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/6054112776434241090/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=6054112776434241090' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/6054112776434241090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/6054112776434241090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2010/09/porque-os-frutos-caem.html' title='Porque os frutos caem?'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TIMRoW0rUGI/AAAAAAAAAL8/6JvwVNi5atY/s72-c/las_frutas_citricas__by_baccello.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-1581939425303526566</id><published>2010-09-04T13:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T19:48:18.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mistérios de quem ora em línguas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TIMRJoIERKI/AAAAAAAAAL0/MFL5qOmjNzU/s1600/orar.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TIMRJoIERKI/AAAAAAAAAL0/MFL5qOmjNzU/s320/orar.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amigos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Leiam, reflitam e pratiquem esse texto&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;maravilhoso que o Juliano Son Postou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://ministeriolivresparaadorar.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-falar-em-linguas-em-ubc-vancouver-ca.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;http://ministeriolivresparaadorar.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-falar-em-linguas-em-ubc-vancouver-ca.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-1581939425303526566?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ministeriolivresparaadorar.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-falar-em-linguas-em-ubc-vancouver-ca.html' title='Mistérios de quem ora em línguas'/><link rel='enclosure' type='text/html' href='http://ministeriolivresparaadorar.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-falar-em-linguas-em-ubc-vancouver-ca.html' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/1581939425303526566/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=1581939425303526566' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/1581939425303526566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/1581939425303526566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post.html' title='Mistérios de quem ora em línguas'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TIMRJoIERKI/AAAAAAAAAL0/MFL5qOmjNzU/s72-c/orar.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-7634497159059407312</id><published>2010-09-01T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T20:08:18.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A arte de servir bem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TH7wmFqGoII/AAAAAAAAALk/KvGcKc0TYjk/s1600/garcom222.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="291" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TH7wmFqGoII/AAAAAAAAALk/KvGcKc0TYjk/s400/garcom222.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Como soa poético e altruísta quando alguém diz que é ministro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;" - Ministro o louvor, ministro a palavra, ministro o culto!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ministrar virou um novo sinônimo de liderar (que o Prof. Pasquale não nos ouça!rs).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Para parecer com algo penoso e ao mesmo tempo singular, muitos apropriam-se dessa simples palavra para mérito próprio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Estou em um hotel aqui no Rio de Janeiro e, tenho observado&amp;nbsp;incessantemente&amp;nbsp;o comportamento dos garçons. O tratamento com os hóspedes é tão nobre e tão prestativo que sinto-me até constrangido ao pedir um copo d'água ou um talher!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A forma que eles se dirigem aos hóspedes e até entre eles, o modo como falam, andam, olham. Parece uma valsa marcada. Tudo em seu devido momento e lugar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Eles se preocupam em decorar até nosso nome (ainda que seja passageiro) para que não pareça um contato frio e robótico. Estão a todo o tempo atentos às nossas necessidades e aptos para nos servir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;SERVIR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, esta é a palavra chave que define o que quero dizer com este texto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Ministrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; não é sinônimo de administrar, é sinônimo de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;ensinar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;servir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;prestar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;dar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;fornecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;conferir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;ajudar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Em resumo, é tudo o que os grandes ministros e até nós mesmos pouco temos feito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Alguns, para ensinarem a palavra cobram cachês dignos de estrelas do ShowBizz. Para servir, impõem condições descabidas, prestam serviços medíocres em suas congregações e acham que está bom...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Me vi em um daqueles garçons e imaginei se realmente estou servindo bem o corpo de Cristo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Qual é o tipo de serviço que carrego em minha bandeja: Humildade ou Arrogância? Amor ou interesse?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Poderia passar dias listando todas as qualidades dos garçons daqui, mas quando estou na casa do Pai não vejo a mesma comparação!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Acho que chegou a hora de fazermos uma reciclagem e reconhecermos o quanto falta para alcançarmos excelência no serviço na casa de Deus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"- Pois não Senhor, em que posso servi-lo?"&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="odd" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-style: inherit; font-weight: 300; line-height: 1.3em; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 6px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;" verse="19"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;"Ora, numa grande casa não somente há vasos de ouro e de prata, mas também de pau e de barro; uns para honra, outros, porém, para desonra.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;De sorte que, se alguém se purificar destas coisas, será vaso para honra, santificado e idôneo para uso do Senhor, e preparado para toda a boa obra."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;2 Timóteo 2:20;21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-7634497159059407312?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/7634497159059407312/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=7634497159059407312' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/7634497159059407312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/7634497159059407312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2010/09/arte-de-servir.html' title='A arte de servir bem'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TH7wmFqGoII/AAAAAAAAALk/KvGcKc0TYjk/s72-c/garcom222.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-8112825663324680456</id><published>2010-08-28T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T20:59:33.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabor de quê?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TIXZ13MEBrI/AAAAAAAAAM8/E2keO3z2Xkk/s1600/mel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TIXZ13MEBrI/AAAAAAAAAM8/E2keO3z2Xkk/s400/mel.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ótimo texto de uma amiga:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sulasoares.blogspot.com/2010/04/vitoria-sabor-de-que.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;http://sulasoares.blogspot.com/2010/04/vitoria-sabor-de-que.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-8112825663324680456?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://sulasoares.blogspot.com/2010/04/vitoria-sabor-de-que.html' title='Sabor de quê?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/8112825663324680456/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=8112825663324680456' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/8112825663324680456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/8112825663324680456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2010/08/sabor-de-que.html' title='Sabor de quê?'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TIXZ13MEBrI/AAAAAAAAAM8/E2keO3z2Xkk/s72-c/mel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-2977951129087872139</id><published>2010-08-28T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T20:09:25.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E agora?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/THngwJJqZrI/AAAAAAAAALc/o3jFKpwcAhI/s1600/25fea1f6969c7e43bca283eab8df49765a80da85.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="202" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/THngwJJqZrI/AAAAAAAAALc/o3jFKpwcAhI/s400/25fea1f6969c7e43bca283eab8df49765a80da85.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Busco palavras, sentimentos, pensamentos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Nada encontro, nada vejo, nada entendo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;O vento sopra indicando a frieza&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Que chega e tenta dominar tudo ao meu redor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;"Ninguém que, tendo posto a mão no arado, olha para trás é apto para o reino de Deus.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Lucas 9:6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-2977951129087872139?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/2977951129087872139/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=2977951129087872139' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/2977951129087872139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/2977951129087872139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2010/08/e-agora.html' title='E agora?'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/THngwJJqZrI/AAAAAAAAALc/o3jFKpwcAhI/s72-c/25fea1f6969c7e43bca283eab8df49765a80da85.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-5876582498973654176</id><published>2010-08-28T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T20:10:21.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exclusão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/THnXHHWa8kI/AAAAAAAAALA/P1xrlD5BG98/s1600/exclus%C3%A3o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/THnXHHWa8kI/AAAAAAAAALA/P1xrlD5BG98/s400/exclus%C3%A3o.jpg" width="291" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Fecha-se a roda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Trocam - se as palavras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;mudam os olhares...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Desprezo ou falta de opção?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Escolho levantar e partir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ou enfrento o descaso, rebatendo com um sorriso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Se soubessem quem Eu sou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Os fariam mudar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Não são títulos ou posições&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Só o amor verdadeiro fará a diferença entre nós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;Lucas 10: 25-37&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-5876582498973654176?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/5876582498973654176/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=5876582498973654176' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/5876582498973654176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/5876582498973654176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2009/12/exclusao.html' title='Exclusão'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/THnXHHWa8kI/AAAAAAAAALA/P1xrlD5BG98/s72-c/exclus%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-1692858367055866051</id><published>2010-08-28T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T20:48:02.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recomeçar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/THnWUgKP2SI/AAAAAAAAAK4/xGMye6_uLEA/s1600/solidao.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="346" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/THnWUgKP2SI/AAAAAAAAAK4/xGMye6_uLEA/s400/solidao.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Coração vazio, sem amor tudo é tão frio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sem motivos pra viver, procurando a razão de ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Busca a morte...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Não há ninguém que se importe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Longe de Deus, o Salvador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Distante dos braços de quem o criou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Perde o brilho, perde tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Diz que não tem mais valor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Se não lembrar da paz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Que só encontrou no abraço do Pai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Será infeliz cada vez mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas Deus continua a ser fiel&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ele aguarda sua volta&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Há uma morada para ti no céu&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Volte ao primeiro amor&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Reconheça o seu valor!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Abra o coração para o Senhor&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-1692858367055866051?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/1692858367055866051/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=1692858367055866051' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/1692858367055866051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/1692858367055866051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2010/08/coracao-vazio-sem-amor-tudo-e-tao-frio.html' title='Recomeçar'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/THnWUgKP2SI/AAAAAAAAAK4/xGMye6_uLEA/s72-c/solidao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-9080601791274925624</id><published>2010-08-27T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T20:11:33.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Templo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/THnR-YHQDHI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/-3Oaxa0rdb0/s1600/worship-blue-lights.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="326" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/THnR-YHQDHI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/-3Oaxa0rdb0/s400/worship-blue-lights.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Como não agradecer a um Deus tão grande?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Como não O bendizer por tudo o que tem feito?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu quero hoje Llhe ofertar louvores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pois é digno de toda adoração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Então aceita oh Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Recebe esse louvor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Que flui do templo de um adorador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pois tudo o que eu quero é atrair Teu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;E ser como um incenso a queimar na adoração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Então inclina os Teus ouvidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;E estende tuas mãos pra receber a adoração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Aceita oh Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Recebe esse louvor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Que flui do templo de um adorador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-9080601791274925624?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2010/08/as-vezes-fico-me-perguntando-o-que.html#links' title='Templo'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/9080601791274925624/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=9080601791274925624' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/9080601791274925624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/9080601791274925624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2010/08/templo.html' title='Templo'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/THnR-YHQDHI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/-3Oaxa0rdb0/s72-c/worship-blue-lights.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-7859591675694868213</id><published>2010-08-20T21:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T20:12:42.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigos do Noivo ou "Amigos da Onça"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/THCke3bp2nI/AAAAAAAAAHY/lgqlRDMjUL8/s1600/amigo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="330" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/THCke3bp2nI/AAAAAAAAAHY/lgqlRDMjUL8/s400/amigo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ser convidado para participar de um casamento é sempre um evento prazeroso para quem ama festas. Tudo perfeitamente combinando: mesas, arranjos, e os famosos e&amp;nbsp;deliciosos&amp;nbsp;bem casados...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;w:sdt contentlocked="t" id="89512093" sdtgroup="t"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 1pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;w:sdtpr&gt;&lt;/w:sdtpr&gt;&lt;w:sdt docpart="88333EFD35CA4002B72F6112BB07BF22" id="89512082" storeitemid="X_FDF11E7B-AF26-4B2F-8355-7672B9D9679E" text="t" title="Título da Postagem" xpath="/ns0:BlogPostInfo/ns0:PostTitle"&gt;&lt;/w:sdt&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/w:sdt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Quem não se comove ao presenciar um parente ou um grande amigo realizando o sonho de levar ao altar o seu grande amor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Há quem prefira negar e deixar esse sentimento para as mulheres, mas a verdade é que, quando conhecemos a história dos noivos, não há como não marejarmos os olhos de felicidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Estive em um casamento há pouco tempo atrás e o sentimento aflorado em mim passou muito longe dessa tal felicidade:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;O casal era muito humilde, mas a realização do evento ficou por conta de seus “amigos” e o que deveria ser feito com todo amor e carinho, resultou numa noite&amp;nbsp;simplesmente desastrosa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Caixas de som com os alto-falantes estourados;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Cubo do teclado em condições precárias, cabos com chiados;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Às vezes fico me perguntando "o que tenho que fazer para ser melhor?" Assisto alguns testemunhos de grandes pregadores e ministros renomados e de certa forma fico meio atordoado com tanta "santidade" e tanta devoção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas quando vamos para o lado prático das coisas do Senhor percebemos que há um preço alto a ser pago. Para atingirmos um patamar de maturidade e intimidade precisamos das chamadas "horas de vôo".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;São aquelas que nos fazem acordar nas madrugadas, sem sono e com uma disposição sobrenatural e somos impelidos a buscar a face do Senhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sâo longos períodos de estudo e aprofundamento na Palavra, devocionais, jejuns, enfim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;... Não dá pra sentir inveja desses pregadores! Temos que sentir vergonha de nós mesmos e correr atrás do prejuízo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Efésios 6:13-17)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-4399971815028532634?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/4399971815028532634/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=4399971815028532634' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/4399971815028532634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/4399971815028532634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2010/08/as-vezes-fico-me-perguntando-o-que.html' title='! ou ? ou ...'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/TGyj123qv9I/AAAAAAAAAHM/DKZDUeFtmyc/s72-c/8b32f31adb0d4a862cef41af7f21564539658ec3.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-6502869379126988042</id><published>2008-12-31T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T20:14:44.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O que você fez?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/THXeNmJ7lQI/AAAAAAAAAIY/7tw7jWVQk7o/s1600/Dan%C3%A7amos+uma+dan%C3%A7a+GRADUAL,+CONT%C3%8DNUA,+sem+passado+ou+futuro,+onde+tudo+depende+do+presente+que+constru%C3%ADmos.O+importante+%C3%A9+continuar+a+bailar+ao+som+do+amor..jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Evangelismo, metas, planos, projetos, ministério, salvação, santificação, conclusão de algo há muito tempo pendente, crescimento espiritual, conquistas...  O que você fez para alcançar seus objetivos nesse ano?  Uma coisa é certa: Deus fez o impossível por você!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;(Ef 3:20)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-6502869379126988042?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/6502869379126988042/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=6502869379126988042' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/6502869379126988042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/6502869379126988042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2008/12/o-que-voc-fez.html' title='O que você fez?'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/THXeNmJ7lQI/AAAAAAAAAIY/7tw7jWVQk7o/s72-c/Dan%C3%A7amos+uma+dan%C3%A7a+GRADUAL,+CONT%C3%8DNUA,+sem+passado+ou+futuro,+onde+tudo+depende+do+presente+que+constru%C3%ADmos.O+importante+%C3%A9+continuar+a+bailar+ao+som+do+amor..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-6762478841368750001</id><published>2008-10-14T09:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T11:58:04.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nosso inimigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/THCmiJy5zRI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Cxi9IMqVe0s/s1600/ampulheta+(1).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/THCmiJy5zRI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Cxi9IMqVe0s/s400/ampulheta+(1).jpg" width="397" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Quanto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; leva pra percebermos quanto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;estamos perdendo? Pois é... Me fiz essa pergunta há algum &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; e mesmo reconhecendo que o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; está cada vez mais correndo, ainda não tive &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;de acertar as coisas! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; pra estudar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;para amar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; para conquistar algumas coisas na área profissional e financeira... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; Esse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;sem dúvidas,tem sido o maior inimigo de todos os &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;tempos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;! De todas essas preocupações percebo o inevitável entre todos os que guerreiam contra o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;: Estão sem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; para fazer o que é o melhor: Adorar à Deus, o dono do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Eclesiastes 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-6762478841368750001?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/6762478841368750001/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=6762478841368750001' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/6762478841368750001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/6762478841368750001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2008/10/o-inimigo.html' title='Nosso inimigo'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/THCmiJy5zRI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Cxi9IMqVe0s/s72-c/ampulheta+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-1317659095603546722</id><published>2008-10-02T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T06:12:13.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deserto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/THCnbneUtWI/AAAAAAAAAHo/oPqsqaDa7L8/s1600/deserto+(1).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/THCnbneUtWI/AAAAAAAAAHo/oPqsqaDa7L8/s400/deserto+(1).jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;F&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;azer uma festa no deserto&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Onde não há mais ninguém&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Onde a oferta e a primícia sou eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Onde não há água para derramar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Apenas lágrimas sinceras de quem deseja adorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;No deserto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;É quando Deus responde, trazendo a provisão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Saciando nossa fome, não apenas com o pão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas com sua palavra, sua presença &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Nos conduzindo às suas promessas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;No deserto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Aonde não há nada, nem ninguém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Deus cria veredas eternas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Nos levando mais além&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Êxodo 5:1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-1317659095603546722?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/1317659095603546722/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=1317659095603546722' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/1317659095603546722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/1317659095603546722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2008/10/deserto.html' title='Deserto'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/THCnbneUtWI/AAAAAAAAAHo/oPqsqaDa7L8/s72-c/deserto+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-8247073030914941174</id><published>2008-10-01T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T20:20:39.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Canção aos perdidos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/THCpWgxXI1I/AAAAAAAAAHw/61kUHkJ9q1Y/s1600/o-filho-prodigo2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="337" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/THCpWgxXI1I/AAAAAAAAAHw/61kUHkJ9q1Y/s400/o-filho-prodigo2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/SOPlkfPYaVI/AAAAAAAAAEI/9BQsziqhe-s/s1600-h/ABRA%C3%87O+DE+PAI.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;          &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;onversando com alguns amigos numa tarde de sábado, comentávamos como alguns jovens talentosos se corrompem e acabam desviando-se do caminho que lhes foi proposto. Nisto, veio-me à mente a Parábola do Filho Pródigo (Lc 15), e me fez refletir: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;É difícil voltar, tenho que aprender&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;ois preciso me quebrantar e me arrepender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Quero voltar ao lar e rever o meu Pai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Será que Ele irá me aceitar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;...Se Ele me receber como um servo Seu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;ois pequei contra os céus e a Ele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Digno não sou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Quanto tempo sofri ao te ver partir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;as o amor que eu tenho não se foi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;stá aqui em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Vinde a mim, filho meu, b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;om te ver retornar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Vou correndo pra te abraçar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Um anel reservei, vestes novas te dei&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;E uma festa a anunciar:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Bem-vindo ao lar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;É assim o amor de Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;ão se esquece de nenhum de seus filhos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;E se um dia quiseres voltar c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;om certeza Ele irá te falar:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Vinde a mim, filho meu&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Bom te ver retornar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;ou correndo pra te abraçar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Um anel reservei, vestes novas te dei&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;E&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;uma festa a anunciar:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;BEM-VINDO AO LAR!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-8247073030914941174?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/8247073030914941174/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=8247073030914941174' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/8247073030914941174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/8247073030914941174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2008/10/cano-aos-perdidos.html' title='Canção aos perdidos'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/THCpWgxXI1I/AAAAAAAAAHw/61kUHkJ9q1Y/s72-c/o-filho-prodigo2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-1207182786787515556</id><published>2008-10-01T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T20:22:24.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem é você?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/THCqncZkLtI/AAAAAAAAAH4/ofmNcyrgk1Y/s1600/422a303d7158e2aa32d09cec366c4550d0113ccc.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/THCqncZkLtI/AAAAAAAAAH4/ofmNcyrgk1Y/s400/422a303d7158e2aa32d09cec366c4550d0113ccc.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;ncontramos muitas pessoas pelo caminho. Alguns tornam-se verdadeiros amigos e grandes companheiros nas situações adversas, sendo capazes de negarem a si mesmos para ajudar-nos a alcançar os propósitos de Deus. Outros são como retardatários em uma corrida, desviando nossa atenção, arrastando durante todo o percurso questões insignificantes para tirar-nos do foco. Percebemos que, à medida que corremos à carreira que nos foi proposta, temos ao nosso lado poucos companheiros, talvez aqueles que menos esperamos, porém os que Deus reservou para nos auxiliar. Diante dessa árdua, porém privilegiada caminhada, podemos entender que o Senhor Jesus escolhe os melhores seguidores, não pelo talento ou pelas condições sociais, mas pelo coração de servo e de serem totalmente disponíveis para o Reino.  Quem é você? Onde você está? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;"Zaqueu, desce depressa, pois me convém ficar hoje em tua casa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;...Porque o Filho do homem veio buscar e salvar o perdido"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;(Lc 19.1-10).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-1207182786787515556?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/1207182786787515556/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=1207182786787515556' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/1207182786787515556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/1207182786787515556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2008/10/quem-voc.html' title='Quem é você?'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/THCqncZkLtI/AAAAAAAAAH4/ofmNcyrgk1Y/s72-c/422a303d7158e2aa32d09cec366c4550d0113ccc.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655643443436456572.post-1277916726678976095</id><published>2008-09-26T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T21:07:30.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Início</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/THnc60psrPI/AAAAAAAAALI/hNHxJhjSU-c/s1600/OgAAAC5uX6VSWOexM1bl2NyDfNdxmHH258sQDZvj5cPhYP5WVdcx3TbMc7Li8ft-IkqVe5jm0rC98TeWASLcWh-kWuUAm1T1UB_-_Tvg8lrVMsoNV81V8YSj0QZA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/THnc60psrPI/AAAAAAAAALI/hNHxJhjSU-c/s400/OgAAAC5uX6VSWOexM1bl2NyDfNdxmHH258sQDZvj5cPhYP5WVdcx3TbMc7Li8ft-IkqVe5jm0rC98TeWASLcWh-kWuUAm1T1UB_-_Tvg8lrVMsoNV81V8YSj0QZA.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Olá queridos amigos!!!!!  Criamos esse espaço para discutirmos sobre diversos assuntos, dentre eles, testemunhos, experiências com Deus, composições próprias e como foram criadas, pensamentos e reflexões.  Que Deus os abençõe ricamente!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://h1.flashvortex.com/display.php?id=3_1284866354_23621_305_0_405_39_8_46" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5655643443436456572-1277916726678976095?l=kebynogueira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/feeds/1277916726678976095/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655643443436456572&amp;postID=1277916726678976095' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/1277916726678976095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655643443436456572/posts/default/1277916726678976095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kebynogueira.blogspot.com/2008/09/incio.html' title='Início'/><author><name>Keby Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12212710061721584701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4yqQtGODwo/TkiA-8aTDbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qbJeLYxmbmQ/s220/keby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sBADJfJZ7hw/THnc60psrPI/AAAAAAAAALI/hNHxJhjSU-c/s72-c/OgAAAC5uX6VSWOexM1bl2NyDfNdxmHH258sQDZvj5cPhYP5WVdcx3TbMc7Li8ft-IkqVe5jm0rC98TeWASLcWh-kWuUAm1T1UB_-_Tvg8lrVMsoNV81V8YSj0QZA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
