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</div>Pastoral de Ruahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02621837440039180626noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-832983194995563614.post-2978194414241410622011-04-11T19:53:00.000-03:002011-04-11T19:53:31.108-03:00<div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span class="editable_area">Ver tua presença no altar e contemplar-te com amor<br />
É ver o Senhor humilhado, desprezado, é consolar tua dor<br />
São tuas chagas na vida dos pobres, é tua imolação<br />
É o Amor que não encontra amor, é o Filho mendigando no chão<br />
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</span></div><div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: center; text-decoration: none;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span class="editable_area" style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">É o Teu Corpo que sofre nas ruas,<br />
É o Teu Corpo que se entrega no altar<br />
É Jesus irmão pobre de rua<br />
E Jesus, quero nele te amar </span></span><div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; overflow: hidden; text-decoration: none;"><span style="font-size: small;"></span></div><div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: right; text-decoration: none;"><h1 id="header-title"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; font-weight: normal;">Isto é o meu corpo no Altar e nas Ruas, Toca de Assis</span></span> </h1></div></div>Pastoral de Ruahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02621837440039180626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-832983194995563614.post-63051343173729533282011-03-23T22:32:00.000-03:002011-03-23T22:32:30.224-03:00<div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><strong>“Amar ao próximo deve ser tão natural como viver e respirar”</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; font-size: small;">Beata Teresa de Calcutá</span><strong> </strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br />
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</div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>“Consagrar é dar-se a Deus para Deus nos dar aos outros”</strong></span> </div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: right;"><span style="font-size: small;">Thellonn</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div>Pastoral de Ruahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02621837440039180626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-832983194995563614.post-7157563797606924802011-03-23T22:12:00.001-03:002011-03-23T22:26:31.321-03:00<div style="color: #274e13; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>“O que somos é presente de Deus; </b></span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;"><b>no que nos transformamos é o nosso presente a Ele”</b></span></div><div style="color: #274e13; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"></div><div style="color: #274e13; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: right;"><span style="font-size: small;">Dom Bosco</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgevAsdI6-OIYVRbNfHxp9fEiK5R5b_Wc58cvhmvIfn2kVoifv3QW_xyfiaU-zgd5h7aDg_awrSt_ncuj0PHPwoly9A07Igqv2bu3A50b8bUgLM7ga39iAiUAft8NZ2e681zr_07DmSFWQ/s1600/OgAAAGIY-ZGdc6cPL4zdGGwhdjzh5NpEJ_KYyhcz47MPrxzTyc8rzCHoIOqNTeP3uNbVFY1x8iOtmGwrTSPQd8eq_-EAm1T1UKM0L2-YEMz-S1ediJNQwcAF2HkY.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgevAsdI6-OIYVRbNfHxp9fEiK5R5b_Wc58cvhmvIfn2kVoifv3QW_xyfiaU-zgd5h7aDg_awrSt_ncuj0PHPwoly9A07Igqv2bu3A50b8bUgLM7ga39iAiUAft8NZ2e681zr_07DmSFWQ/s320/OgAAAGIY-ZGdc6cPL4zdGGwhdjzh5NpEJ_KYyhcz47MPrxzTyc8rzCHoIOqNTeP3uNbVFY1x8iOtmGwrTSPQd8eq_-EAm1T1UKM0L2-YEMz-S1ediJNQwcAF2HkY.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Caminhada a Emaús - Chácara Nossa Senhora Aparecida</span></span></div>Pastoral de Ruahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02621837440039180626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-832983194995563614.post-25396644364230058762011-03-23T21:48:00.000-03:002011-03-23T21:48:35.793-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">"Este é o meu Filho amado, no qual eu pus todo o meu agrado. Escutai-o!"</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"> </span></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnoPe2N1SKsuyHnnUdvs5_vEB5vi0VbADtD-pT8UJw7oSnwCtwdQMxysWJkwdA82V-3XQoVA5u-KcOzi2b0bY2E1X9imnOZiC3aXwDa9mH7flih4gwC6ST3zmoptS0l0rygjKNm_SJPlQ/s1600/OgAAADLmIlWsOa61wbiOzYjArLE0KxgFmt9myd3rR9_1ws2nHiEfFh-6YosEMQwd9SMJpH3yzzHpv_Uj4wJ40fis344Am1T1UDeW-NlevdwNnFs_v3jnaksN6Tb4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnoPe2N1SKsuyHnnUdvs5_vEB5vi0VbADtD-pT8UJw7oSnwCtwdQMxysWJkwdA82V-3XQoVA5u-KcOzi2b0bY2E1X9imnOZiC3aXwDa9mH7flih4gwC6ST3zmoptS0l0rygjKNm_SJPlQ/s320/OgAAADLmIlWsOa61wbiOzYjArLE0KxgFmt9myd3rR9_1ws2nHiEfFh-6YosEMQwd9SMJpH3yzzHpv_Uj4wJ40fis344Am1T1UDeW-NlevdwNnFs_v3jnaksN6Tb4.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"> "Levantai-vos e não tenhais medo"</span></span><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="color: #351c75; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: right;"><span style="font-size: small;">Mateus 17,1-9</span></div>Pastoral de Ruahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02621837440039180626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-832983194995563614.post-78874201378533572002011-03-22T12:40:00.001-03:002011-03-23T22:06:18.664-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><strong>"Não ame pela beleza, pois um dia ela acaba. Não ame por admiração, pois um dia você se decepciona. Ame apenas, pois o tempo nunca pode acabar com um amor sem explicação”</strong></span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: right;"><span style="font-size: small;">Beata Teresa de Calcutá</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: right;"><br />
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Bem-aventurados os aflitos, porque serão consolados.<br />
Bem-aventurados os mansos, porque possuirão a terra.<br />
Bem-aventurados os que têm fome e sede de justiça, porque serão saciados.<br />
Bem-aventurados os misericordiosos, porque alcançarão misericórdia.<br />
Bem-aventurados os puros de coração, porque verão a Deus.<br />
Bem-aventurados os que promovem a paz, porque serão chamados filhos de Deus. <br />
Bem-aventurados os que são perseguidos por causa da justiça, porque deles é o Reino dos Céus. Bem-aventurados sois vós, quando vos injuriarem e perseguirem, e mentindo disserem todo tipo de mal contra vós, por causa de mim. </span></div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><br />
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</div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Alegrai-vos e exultai, porque será grande a vossa recompensa nos céus.</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><h1 style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; font-weight: normal; text-align: right;"><span style="font-size: small;">Mateus 5,1-12a</span></h1><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"> </div>Pastoral de Ruahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02621837440039180626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-832983194995563614.post-65664705149831344222011-01-23T11:53:00.002-02:002011-01-31T10:44:36.408-02:00<div style="text-align: right;"><div style="color: black; text-align: center;"><span class="messageBody" style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; font-weight: normal;">O povo que vivia nas trevas viu uma grande luz, e para os que viviam na região escura da morte brilhou uma luz:</span></span><br />
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</div><span class="messageBody"></span></div>Pastoral de Ruahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02621837440039180626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-832983194995563614.post-21531537844634012822011-01-06T23:15:00.003-02:002011-01-06T23:16:27.063-02:00<div style="color: black; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; font-size: small;">Tarde demais eu te amei! </span></div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Eis que habitavas dentro de mim e eu te procurava do lado de fora! </span></div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjIm608_-Ev-aqISsXq2FHm6fNlvR8MI118d3WM0D7IzHeeZOl-11QKxDTuYnhSCiXaKfxfHHVxFpU3SCsOepnr8DM5mJUiW2h4Vvy34I3q9eRn1cjilAkrmhHxZ0On_V_Gm3QhX72P2U/s1600/nortre-dame-1-of-1-598x900.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjIm608_-Ev-aqISsXq2FHm6fNlvR8MI118d3WM0D7IzHeeZOl-11QKxDTuYnhSCiXaKfxfHHVxFpU3SCsOepnr8DM5mJUiW2h4Vvy34I3q9eRn1cjilAkrmhHxZ0On_V_Gm3QhX72P2U/s400/nortre-dame-1-of-1-598x900.jpg" width="265" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;">Eu, disforme, lançava-me sobre as belas formas das tuas criaturas. </span></div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Estavas comigo, mas eu não estava contigo. </span></div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Retinham-me longe de ti as tuas criaturas, que não existiriam se em ti não existissem. </span></div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Tu me chamaste, e teu grito rompeu a minha surdez. </span></div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Fulguraste e brilhaste e tua luz afugentou a minha cegueira. </span></div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Espargiste tua fragrância e, respirando-a, suspirei por ti. </span></div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Tu me tocaste, e agora estou ardendo no desejo de tua paz... </span></div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><br />
</div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: right;"><span style="font-size: small;">Santo Agostinho</span></div>Pastoral de Ruahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02621837440039180626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-832983194995563614.post-34590277689926948582011-01-06T23:10:00.001-02:002011-01-06T23:11:26.535-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Santo Natal da nossa Família Pastoral de Rua</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg-4aYJHha3cfWhthZqlHojJTqWr4S4K3GIv160EQlumFerzmtK7uFj7vDdnJIfmwBA6AeI73_uVM-D8l7rZZIszNHLVrzfD0v9yUz4SdCH0b5oXxVmwBsFJnmHzNsqEmx71s613kQ7lg/s1600/OgAAAHPgj0IMMOVX_LNX-WSIwrMCQDLh6HajZ-zSEhBDjwZUJvkXN6Bz3BA4609RwUZOfMd929pkG9mBqlEn5y4hO98Am1T1UOyIFKPiATeCd4Wml6sC_8fFSdxk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg-4aYJHha3cfWhthZqlHojJTqWr4S4K3GIv160EQlumFerzmtK7uFj7vDdnJIfmwBA6AeI73_uVM-D8l7rZZIszNHLVrzfD0v9yUz4SdCH0b5oXxVmwBsFJnmHzNsqEmx71s613kQ7lg/s400/OgAAAHPgj0IMMOVX_LNX-WSIwrMCQDLh6HajZ-zSEhBDjwZUJvkXN6Bz3BA4609RwUZOfMd929pkG9mBqlEn5y4hO98Am1T1UOyIFKPiATeCd4Wml6sC_8fFSdxk.jpg" width="400" /></a></span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">O Amor nascendo no coração da rua! </span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Maior prova de amor não há: </span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">nosso Deus se faz menino para acolher a cada um!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">O AMOR NASCEU!</span></div><div style="color: #073763; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="color: #073763; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirQCx6qb3nRtxScUCfAJwqCzV9v6OEhZphaqJDga1G4676pG9UWqS9HKdzoBYXLZkIGTna1MJJDbYxX16yn-VoDltD31O3G9UB5SpMX1XwkT_FZRv-Mtu06gl-e3r7gw9SlDFgfMew5eg/s1600/Nascimento+de+Jesus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="204" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirQCx6qb3nRtxScUCfAJwqCzV9v6OEhZphaqJDga1G4676pG9UWqS9HKdzoBYXLZkIGTna1MJJDbYxX16yn-VoDltD31O3G9UB5SpMX1XwkT_FZRv-Mtu06gl-e3r7gw9SlDFgfMew5eg/s320/Nascimento+de+Jesus.jpg" width="320" /></a><span style="font-size: small;">"O amor nasceu em meio ao frio de uma noite<br />
Sem um lugar para ficar... Desaconchego sim<br />
Palhas para deitar e ao seu redor os animais que ali moravam<br />
Mesmo sendo Rei, pobre se fez, só por amor</span></div><div style="color: #073763; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Simplesmente amar, é o que importa para quem quiser servir<br />
Simplesmente amar, </span><span style="font-size: small;">é a condição maior suprema do servir<br />
<i>Eis a verdadeira vocação: Simplesmente amar</i></span></div><div style="color: #073763; text-align: center;"></div><div style="color: #073763; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><span style="font-size: small;">O amor cresceu em meio a nós e ao homem se igualou</span></i></span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;"> Não procurou seus interesses, não...</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;"> Do próximo quis lavar os pés como sinal de igualdade</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;"> Na cruz se entregou e perdoou só por amor</span></div><div style="color: #073763; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Como dizer "Senhor te amo" sem mesmo vê-lo.</span><br style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;" /><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"> <i>E ser incapaz de amar o outro que está ao lado se poder ver ?!</i></span><i><br style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;" /><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"> O que não ama e não conhece a Deus,</span></i><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><i> Porque Deus é amor</i>!"</span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: #073763;"> Simplesmente Amar - Vida Reluz</span> </span></span></div><div class="cor_2" id="cabecalho" style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></div>Pastoral de Ruahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02621837440039180626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-832983194995563614.post-61494939677452508742010-12-05T19:34:00.000-02:002010-12-05T19:34:36.112-02:00<div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> CONVERTEI-VOS!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">"Trigo esmagado Cristo imolado</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ambos vão tornar-se pão</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Um que perece </span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Outro que permanece</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Para a nossa salvação"</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: right;"><span style="font-size: small;">Pão Dos Anjos - Anjos de Resgate</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: right;"><br />
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</div>Pastoral de Ruahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02621837440039180626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-832983194995563614.post-51250114485131048562010-11-30T23:18:00.000-02:002010-11-30T23:18:07.950-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> VIGIAI E ORAI</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">"Portanto, ficai atentos, porque não sabeis em que dia virá o Senhor. Compreendei bem isto: se o dono da casa soubesse a que horas viria o ladrão, certamente vigiaria e não deixaria que a sua casa fosse arrombada. Por isso, também vós ficai preparados! Porque, na hora em que menos pensais, o Filho do Homem virá."</span><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: right;"><span style="font-size: small;">Mateus 24,37-44</span></div>Pastoral de Ruahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02621837440039180626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-832983194995563614.post-10823427669509512042010-10-24T12:40:00.001-02:002010-10-24T12:41:28.152-02:00<div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Eu vos digo que Deus lhes fará justiça bem depressa. </span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEKSrDxt4QsL0QGqpuKRZaF2gS57Ud3HnVPLUTpaBW5d7DTmtyD8Z-d2E8jZbJFz5ph7mP2Uz-w0od-81tSi38wd69U7NzgwbJ1EMpSa6dxEAJYEmkZlmoGOb2TpXKWvY5HMVKPN36Rhk/s1600/a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEKSrDxt4QsL0QGqpuKRZaF2gS57Ud3HnVPLUTpaBW5d7DTmtyD8Z-d2E8jZbJFz5ph7mP2Uz-w0od-81tSi38wd69U7NzgwbJ1EMpSa6dxEAJYEmkZlmoGOb2TpXKWvY5HMVKPN36Rhk/s400/a.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Mas o Filho do homem, quando vier, será que ainda vai encontrar fé sobre a terra? </span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: right;">Lucas 18,1-8</div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilwfwFtd0xDE68d7d-NJ9syShKzlbkGvftXpDfdm0DztOfYTkYMpTevgStPoVa-Fm67Y9abxgQChUTIsxjnwwJX7g2qlgnVt0QN81Ot0oRRRLNTyJx8siQR-fHh5AsYk2O38QXu6IBBMQ/s1600/OgAAAJA8IMUC2JuPE4KVKdPTF-D826B5UdoDm_EgIXi_KwMMgJ20j8-ealn58al9u579StnJwDHtXtjGGRN6Np-f8KMAm1T1UCogJ2Mmm3kggSc_TYA_kYzA21tq.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br />
</a></div>Pastoral de Ruahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02621837440039180626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-832983194995563614.post-57045472978491157152010-09-23T13:28:00.001-03:002010-09-23T13:31:27.480-03:00<div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">“Quem tiver ouvidos, ouça o que o Espírito diz às igrejas: Ao vencedor darei de comer (do fruto) da árvore da vida, que se acha no paraíso de Deus” (Apocalipse 2, 7). </span></div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"></span></div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTX79i9FZqWuOjyXJUpQ2__0nHQeqAHXkLq2OZkWymuHUcm2p0VumzKWtI5WcpYcgvdXOLB7TNgDR6Ow0kUPqZE3Jaybma6qb7w5RI-Rv9r0ynKQCfCztdcuzI7ijP0d-kcOXxXUOXiSs/s1600/St_Padre_Pio_Pietrelcina_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTX79i9FZqWuOjyXJUpQ2__0nHQeqAHXkLq2OZkWymuHUcm2p0VumzKWtI5WcpYcgvdXOLB7TNgDR6Ow0kUPqZE3Jaybma6qb7w5RI-Rv9r0ynKQCfCztdcuzI7ijP0d-kcOXxXUOXiSs/s400/St_Padre_Pio_Pietrelcina_3.jpg" width="287" /></a></span></div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Deus quer de nós uma luta mais aguçada para que toquemos nesta árvore da vida, oferecendo nossa vida no silêncio que só Deus sabe perscrutar. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">Que pensamento humano pode pensar o que Deus fez com o Padre Pio para carregar por 50 anos os estigmas de Jesus? </span></div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Padre Pio foi uma matéria prima para a santidade e nunca se titubeou mesmo não entendendo. É o mistério que o Senhor dá aos seus eleitos, por isso corra atrás do Senhor. Padre Pio não teve medo e foi um vencedor por tocar no Calvário; quantas vezes nós temos o medo de vencer em Cristo Jesus? Cuidado! A graça do Senhor está com você. Não se deixe levar pelos artifícios diabólicos que querem depreciar o nome de Jesus em sua vida, a alegria de ter Jesus como Senhor. Não jogue sua vida nos pecados do passado que você já confessou.</span></div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Na confissão Padre Pio pegava com suas mãos a alma das pessoas; exortava, consolava e colocava aos pés da cruz do Senhor levando ao Sangue de Cristo. Não deixe se seduzir pelo demônio. O sacramento da confissão devolve a sua vida.</span></div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Jovem entregue sua vida sem lamentação. Faça de sua vida um ato de adoração a Deus e não tire o Senhor Jesus de seus olhos e do seu coração.</span></div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Que santidade do Padre Pio pisando na cabeça da serpente pela sua humildade, pois ele sentia a humilhação de ser tão pequeno e sentir Jesus entrando nele verdadeiramente.</span></div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">O mistério está revelado e você pode entrar onde Deus quer, no Calvário de cada dia poderá ver a Deus, o vencedor ganhará a árvore da vida.</span></div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Padre Pio recebeu o dom da fusão de coração com Jesus, mas tudo começou na alma, um só coração.</span></div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Entregue sua vida ao Senhor. Quando você estiver triste escute uma boa música, lembre-se de Jesus no Horto das Oliveiras.</span></div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Meditando sobre a vida de Padre Pio: um homem consagrado a Deus é um sacrifício. Ele foi um vencedor. O inimigo anda dizendo que você vai se perder, ele aprecia essas maliciosas insinuações, fique tranqüilo, porque o Senhor está contigo. A alma aflita está unida a Deus, não tenha medo, não pare de combater e cante a sua vitória. O Senhor o dará ajuda necessária para venceres as tentações.</span></div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">Padre Pio entrou no paraíso e correu para o Senhor. A Igreja nos chama ao paraíso do vencedor, queira correr para o paraíso do Calvário, queira o Senhor e entregue todo o seu nada e o seu coração a Ele. Exorcize todas as mentiras de satanás para sua vida.</span></b></div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: right;"><span style="font-size: small;">fonte: http://perobertolettieri.blogspot.com/2010/04/padre-pio-o-vencedor.html </span></div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: right;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div>Pastoral de Ruahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02621837440039180626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-832983194995563614.post-64185345829441613932010-09-20T22:02:00.003-03:002010-09-20T22:05:35.564-03:00<div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Onde estaria eu se não fosse o Seu amor, Senhor?</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh15iz1wV4vB0iCnNpgRFirpwsnYQRXkpxBZcpmtKRa7XvEzNbW1544bjrdZTxKUa8dN9t2109iCCWURWtrDmqnBaYK1GQkY7ml3Yib6wX4slbGSUQq9VJntc5WHmD2tzMD_LpemWlTzjQ/s1600/2789899-lg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh15iz1wV4vB0iCnNpgRFirpwsnYQRXkpxBZcpmtKRa7XvEzNbW1544bjrdZTxKUa8dN9t2109iCCWURWtrDmqnBaYK1GQkY7ml3Yib6wX4slbGSUQq9VJntc5WHmD2tzMD_LpemWlTzjQ/s400/2789899-lg.jpg" width="300" /></a></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">O Teu amor me queima sem me consumir</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">O Teu amor é um mar de águas impetuosas</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">E voltas, e voltas e voltas do Teu amor</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Pois nesse amor quero me consumir</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Faz-me sentir o Teu amor</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Faz-me sentir a Tua presença</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Quero ficar diante de Ti, Senhor</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Para sempre.</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">A quem irei se não for sempre para ti Senhor? Onde encontro toda a alegria de minha juventude!</span></div>Pastoral de Ruahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02621837440039180626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-832983194995563614.post-91655191300422960422010-09-20T17:37:00.000-03:002010-09-20T17:37:11.002-03:00<div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"></span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Quem é fiel nas pequenas coisas também é fiel nas grandes, e quem é injusto nas pequenas também é injusto nas grandes.</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"> Por isso, se vós não sois fiéis no uso do dinheiro injusto, quem vos confiará o verdadeiro bem? </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVNe0F5SSTWi-efzNDazGKscCCpU3mQF_VF1qYj6jLRUI_umQ4fMKw1I8WZI5_SXI2YLkhWAa71-O4N3DqcvnMUs3aonPd9x2uc9Lzagn0P666qhRXLgAYicJ1GoK7nXHxPR5MN8g8yK8/s1600/OgAAANfR-aDrHhHPboqfYTL1ucMDKBb50uj0UEs3OvcA64M9h_hSNDaObs7L_mVMmkxvyB9C389AF9uC8UyeNhGUKQoAm1T1UIuQGiyZNeKl-Xb1ydFR0tMFG0q6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVNe0F5SSTWi-efzNDazGKscCCpU3mQF_VF1qYj6jLRUI_umQ4fMKw1I8WZI5_SXI2YLkhWAa71-O4N3DqcvnMUs3aonPd9x2uc9Lzagn0P666qhRXLgAYicJ1GoK7nXHxPR5MN8g8yK8/s320/OgAAANfR-aDrHhHPboqfYTL1ucMDKBb50uj0UEs3OvcA64M9h_hSNDaObs7L_mVMmkxvyB9C389AF9uC8UyeNhGUKQoAm1T1UIuQGiyZNeKl-Xb1ydFR0tMFG0q6.jpg" /></a></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"></span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">E se não sois fiéis no que é dos outros, quem vos dará aquilo que é vosso? </span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Ninguém pode servir a dois senhores; porque ou odiará um e amará o outro, ou se apegará a um e desprezará o outro. Vós não podeis servir a Deus e ao dinheiro.</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: right;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">Lucas 16,1-13</span></b></div>Pastoral de Ruahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02621837440039180626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-832983194995563614.post-12824048640164739242010-08-30T23:43:00.000-03:002010-08-30T23:43:01.281-03:00<div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Tudo é noite</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Se eu não Te buscar</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Na solidão</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Tu vens me visitar</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjx7NE55qgPyWxVvIbhpKUOPMld41JcebPoFvKeE0dP3CX_XbpladHccU7DUcckjU6qIPWKv8ldKPmpq6nJfB7gNuX2sAsaLH76egz8FPVJL5NAejrCHRpmBhtrdEXHVk37PdveMOcIzmM/s1600/julho-2237.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjx7NE55qgPyWxVvIbhpKUOPMld41JcebPoFvKeE0dP3CX_XbpladHccU7DUcckjU6qIPWKv8ldKPmpq6nJfB7gNuX2sAsaLH76egz8FPVJL5NAejrCHRpmBhtrdEXHVk37PdveMOcIzmM/s400/julho-2237.jpg" width="267" /></a></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Tudo é belo</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">E logo perde a cor</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Se em meus olhos</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Não existe amor</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"> Tudo é noite</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Se eu não Te buscar</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"></span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Na solidão</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Tu vens me visitar</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Tudo é belo</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">E logo perde a cor</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Se em meus olhos</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Não existe amor</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Preciso te entregar</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">As dores do meu amar</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Corro a me recolher </span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">No teu querer</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Preciso me repousar</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">No leito do teu olhar</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Nas asas do teu querer</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Eu preciso me ver</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: right;"><span style="font-size: small;">Asas do Querer</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: right;"><span style="font-size: small;">Ziza Fernandes</span></div>Pastoral de Ruahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02621837440039180626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-832983194995563614.post-85358384189517943892010-08-30T23:30:00.002-03:002010-10-24T12:33:18.861-02:00<div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br />
</span></div><div style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Não desista do AMOR,</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaTRRJ4HbRcXNr8Pph17Q6Puw5IgPojM0bfjmsgVH-yS5g1t8uCy8BafmSqQ7TuC5fvey9OWF6taIfZguerpWJdnZxK7f_jmaIu-thhp7BTQQKV6_c8g-dP-jWia5gRo6eQLQK6-7uU3w/s1600/OgAAAEl84yj9Rv9Lw48p1N_hjMjTMTql7coVhLA684kdSijs2v0HYLMgpeDzIxSjflqQ_wTAh9Ua-UO0BiWhnHpX-OMAm1T1UENgg8lHKSpTnDstOpdy9xKXbiP0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaTRRJ4HbRcXNr8Pph17Q6Puw5IgPojM0bfjmsgVH-yS5g1t8uCy8BafmSqQ7TuC5fvey9OWF6taIfZguerpWJdnZxK7f_jmaIu-thhp7BTQQKV6_c8g-dP-jWia5gRo6eQLQK6-7uU3w/s320/OgAAAEl84yj9Rv9Lw48p1N_hjMjTMTql7coVhLA684kdSijs2v0HYLMgpeDzIxSjflqQ_wTAh9Ua-UO0BiWhnHpX-OMAm1T1UENgg8lHKSpTnDstOpdy9xKXbiP0.jpg" width="320" /></a></div></div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Não desista de AMAR!</span></span></div>Pastoral de Ruahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02621837440039180626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-832983194995563614.post-37702299317675919642010-08-29T20:43:00.005-03:002010-08-30T23:30:48.117-03:00<div style="color: #783f04; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">28.08.2010</span></div><div style="color: #783f04; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> Jantar Dançante</span></div><div style="color: #783f04; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Pastoral de Rua</span></span></div><div style="color: #783f04; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #783f04; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEio3qO3Ut6ZbXqUtGoe8gsyQw3QYcqwCs90FeAbRNiLLsZYujrkwtVxJVNzbdsu_FJqBM-2k4ihTUtYmnx49X8bef9vpBPDtqvBQk_J5oP2kMav5RPBTwh8boo3z5po-GwkL5aSwioEE1Y/s1600/DSC00399.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEio3qO3Ut6ZbXqUtGoe8gsyQw3QYcqwCs90FeAbRNiLLsZYujrkwtVxJVNzbdsu_FJqBM-2k4ihTUtYmnx49X8bef9vpBPDtqvBQk_J5oP2kMav5RPBTwh8boo3z5po-GwkL5aSwioEE1Y/s400/DSC00399.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="color: #783f04; text-align: center;"></div><div style="color: #783f04; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Gratidão a todos que tornaram esta noite possível, inesquecível e abençoada! </span></span></div><div style="color: #783f04; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Fica no coração a PERSEVERANÇA!</span></span></div><div style="color: #783f04; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">E a certeza da vontade Daquele que se faz presente no olhar de cada um de nossa FAMÍLIA Pastoral de Rua!</span></span></div><div style="color: #783f04; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"> </span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />
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Nada nos separará </span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Nem mesmo as quedas, minha lentidão, podem nos separar.</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Sou todo teu, amado meu. Quem ousará em nos separar?<br />
Vão nos separar, pois sou todo Teu.</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Sou todo Teu, amado meu. Quem ousará em nos separar?<br />
Nem a morte, a perseguição, a angústia, a desolação vão nos separar.]</span><br />
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<div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; font-size: small;">Nada nos separará - Shalom</span></div>Pastoral de Ruahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02621837440039180626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-832983194995563614.post-89999265081906654632010-08-13T21:13:00.000-03:002010-08-13T21:13:25.228-03:00<div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Aonde posso ir longe do Teu espírito?<br />
Aonde posso ir longe do Teu olhar?<br />
Se subir até aos céus, ali estarás<br />
Se descer à região dos mortos lá estarás também</div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Fala Senhor, fala Senhor</div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><br />
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</div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: right;"><bis> Invoca-me nos dias de tribulação e eu te livrarei e me darás glória <br />
Não temas diante desta multidão porque a guerra não pertence a ti mas a Mim</bis></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: right;"><bis>Fala Senhor - Banda Bom Pastor</bis></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: right;"><bis> </bis></div>Pastoral de Ruahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02621837440039180626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-832983194995563614.post-7707627824746840622010-08-13T21:08:00.004-03:002010-08-13T21:10:31.878-03:00<div id="div_letra" style="color: black; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Em cada novo dia, que em cada amanhecer<br />
O meu primeiro olhar encontre sempre o teu</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"> Em cada madrugada, que em cada anoitecer<br />
Meu último desejo seja em ti me perder.</span><br />
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Me guardar na segurança de tuas mãos<br />
Me confiar ao teu amor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Que em cada novo instante, eu consiga encontrar<br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">O teu amor constante a me conquistar<br />
Que em cada novo momento, eu possa corresponder<br />
Ao teu amor imenso e só por ti viver.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Me entregar confiante ao teu querer<br />
Desejar somente por ti cada novo dia viver.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>Te amar com tudo o que tenho e sou</b><br />
Teu amor tão perfeito lança fora todo o meu temor</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size: small;">Novo dia - Shalom<br />
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