<?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-2820746332610674149</id><updated>2012-02-02T00:16:59.726-08:00</updated><category term='Tempo'/><category term='mudança'/><category term='Aniversário'/><category term='beijo'/><category term='rotina'/><category term='Vida'/><category term='decisão'/><category term='Identidade'/><category term='estrategia'/><category term='acredite'/><category term='Filhos'/><category term='Família'/><category term='momento'/><category term='Futuro'/><category term='Evolução'/><category term='Poesia'/><category term='pessoas'/><category term='Ama'/><category term='descanso'/><category term='Deus'/><category term='trabalho'/><category term='diferença'/><category term='Confiança'/><title type='text'>Mari Caminha</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Marii Caminha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16779956113048848617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5eM86MrZFCw/TeQ5GKayZ9I/AAAAAAAAALo/W1pgaeXjzGA/s220/barca.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820746332610674149.post-76519419545773923</id><published>2012-02-01T17:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T00:16:59.740-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aniversário'/><title type='text'>Acontece uma vez por ano!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-24VMvfDn_sI/TypGQ63d-dI/AAAAAAAAATY/JzUqMOCk8ic/s1600/bolo20aniversario20color.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 382px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704449134511913426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-24VMvfDn_sI/TypGQ63d-dI/AAAAAAAAATY/JzUqMOCk8ic/s400/bolo20aniversario20color.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;01/02 - Hoje é um dia especial! Comece a sorrir mais cedo. Pense em coisas boas. Alimente seus sonhos. Escute uma música legal e dance, mesmo que sozinho. Valorize as pessoas próximas a você. Perca o controle. Grite. Espalhe alegria. Lembre-se que você é um privilegiado. Nem todos têm as mesmas oportunidades. Agradeça. As coisas mais importantes são aquelas que você não pode ver. Que tal começar hoje aquela mudança em sua vida que você vem adiando? Não espere para ser feliz. Não adianta tentar fugir de seus problemas. Ninguém consegue. Esqueça deles por um dia. Depois aprenda o que tiver que aprender e os enfrente. Não se deixe abater. Acredite. Tenha energia. O mundo começará a mudar quando você mudar. Viver vale a pena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lá no fundo, desejamos a você mais um ano com muita saúde, paz e amor. Sinceros parabéns. Feliz aniversário. Um abração..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820746332610674149-76519419545773923?l=marianacaminha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/feeds/76519419545773923/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/2012/02/acontece-uma-vez-por-ano.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default/76519419545773923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default/76519419545773923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/2012/02/acontece-uma-vez-por-ano.html' title='Acontece uma vez por ano!'/><author><name>Marii Caminha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16779956113048848617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5eM86MrZFCw/TeQ5GKayZ9I/AAAAAAAAALo/W1pgaeXjzGA/s220/barca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-24VMvfDn_sI/TypGQ63d-dI/AAAAAAAAATY/JzUqMOCk8ic/s72-c/bolo20aniversario20color.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820746332610674149.post-924868810648847101</id><published>2012-01-29T15:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T15:10:15.214-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Futuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Família'/><title type='text'>#Um dia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9gtDxa-6wZU/TyXRklT6SFI/AAAAAAAAATA/bV_8WDsraHw/s1600/405359_300429353329036_270866509618654_894308_1762792738_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 371px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9gtDxa-6wZU/TyXRklT6SFI/AAAAAAAAATA/bV_8WDsraHw/s400/405359_300429353329036_270866509618654_894308_1762792738_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703194929555720274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left; "&gt;Quando eu tiver uma filha, vou ensinar a ela que príncipes encantados existem sim, mas não como nos livros e contos de fadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O verdadeiro príncipe encantado, na maioria das vezes, não tem um cavalo ou até mesmo um carro, mas isso não importa, ele vai até a sua casa a pé, só pra ver você. O príncipe encantado não precisa ter as melhores roupas ou roupas de gala pra ser um príncipe. Ele tem que tra...tar uma garota bem, com respeito, sem magoá-la. Vou ensinar a minha filha, que o príncipe deve ser gentil e tratá-la com carinho. Que o verdadeiro príncipe é fiel, não trai, não machuca o coração da princesa. Direi a ela, porém, que encontrar um príncipe é muito difícil, não irei iludi-la, como fizeram comigo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E se ela perguntar se já conheci um príncipe, terei a felicidade de dizer que sim, e que ela pode ter orgulho em chamar o meu príncipe de PAI.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center; "&gt;(Autor desconhecido) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820746332610674149-924868810648847101?l=marianacaminha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/feeds/924868810648847101/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/2012/01/um-dia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default/924868810648847101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default/924868810648847101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/2012/01/um-dia.html' title='#Um dia!'/><author><name>Marii Caminha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16779956113048848617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5eM86MrZFCw/TeQ5GKayZ9I/AAAAAAAAALo/W1pgaeXjzGA/s220/barca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9gtDxa-6wZU/TyXRklT6SFI/AAAAAAAAATA/bV_8WDsraHw/s72-c/405359_300429353329036_270866509618654_894308_1762792738_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820746332610674149.post-4515356980060554877</id><published>2011-11-30T18:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T18:35:19.652-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Identidade'/><title type='text'>Único ;x</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0P3SXdVw-i8/TtbnkGR_h6I/AAAAAAAAAS0/ZTLy8MOxzO8/s1600/294032_1588289243680_1729294475_819551_1248532114_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680982587321845666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0P3SXdVw-i8/TtbnkGR_h6I/AAAAAAAAAS0/ZTLy8MOxzO8/s400/294032_1588289243680_1729294475_819551_1248532114_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MSb2FGW_rjk/Ttbnjv6UBPI/AAAAAAAAASs/id1ykiB5xBk/s1600/384765_193138057434639_125641710850941_420069_136990788_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680982581316945138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MSb2FGW_rjk/Ttbnjv6UBPI/AAAAAAAAASs/id1ykiB5xBk/s400/384765_193138057434639_125641710850941_420069_136990788_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S9NCgtBg66A/TtbnjVe7T6I/AAAAAAAAASc/md_dgdQb1Rg/s1600/263174_130644400350672_125641710850941_231005_7843364_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680982574222757794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S9NCgtBg66A/TtbnjVe7T6I/AAAAAAAAASc/md_dgdQb1Rg/s400/263174_130644400350672_125641710850941_231005_7843364_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nunca seja um ditado dos outros. Porque.. você é poesia!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Indivíduo único. Viva!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820746332610674149-4515356980060554877?l=marianacaminha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/feeds/4515356980060554877/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/2011/11/unico-x.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default/4515356980060554877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default/4515356980060554877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/2011/11/unico-x.html' title='Único ;x'/><author><name>Marii Caminha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16779956113048848617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5eM86MrZFCw/TeQ5GKayZ9I/AAAAAAAAALo/W1pgaeXjzGA/s220/barca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0P3SXdVw-i8/TtbnkGR_h6I/AAAAAAAAAS0/ZTLy8MOxzO8/s72-c/294032_1588289243680_1729294475_819551_1248532114_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820746332610674149.post-8296018814280288523</id><published>2011-11-26T05:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T05:13:39.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He Is We - Blame It On The Rain (Acoustic)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nRISG6pZIoc?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820746332610674149-8296018814280288523?l=marianacaminha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/feeds/8296018814280288523/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/2011/11/he-is-we-blame-it-on-rain-acoustic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default/8296018814280288523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default/8296018814280288523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/2011/11/he-is-we-blame-it-on-rain-acoustic.html' title='He Is We - Blame It On The Rain (Acoustic)'/><author><name>Marii Caminha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16779956113048848617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5eM86MrZFCw/TeQ5GKayZ9I/AAAAAAAAALo/W1pgaeXjzGA/s220/barca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/nRISG6pZIoc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820746332610674149.post-5575626990127533720</id><published>2011-11-25T17:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T17:37:39.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I know how to fly!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FywGnjN90Bg/TtBArAi-aLI/AAAAAAAAASQ/DI373d8OfaU/s1600/318364_1588321604489_1729294475_819561_2100304228_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679110237739444402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FywGnjN90Bg/TtBArAi-aLI/AAAAAAAAASQ/DI373d8OfaU/s400/318364_1588321604489_1729294475_819561_2100304228_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;E daí que não vai ser fácil. Vai ser muito difícil. E vamos ter que trabalhar nisso todos os dias. Mas eu quero fazer isso, porque eu quero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820746332610674149-5575626990127533720?l=marianacaminha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/feeds/5575626990127533720/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-know-how-to-fly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default/5575626990127533720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default/5575626990127533720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-know-how-to-fly.html' title='I know how to fly!'/><author><name>Marii Caminha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16779956113048848617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5eM86MrZFCw/TeQ5GKayZ9I/AAAAAAAAALo/W1pgaeXjzGA/s220/barca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FywGnjN90Bg/TtBArAi-aLI/AAAAAAAAASQ/DI373d8OfaU/s72-c/318364_1588321604489_1729294475_819561_2100304228_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820746332610674149.post-393973222003521477</id><published>2011-11-20T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T10:51:00.388-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='descanso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confiança'/><title type='text'>Quero minha prancha. Eu quero ondas. Eu quero o mar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dot8qCPloVg/TslF8S29SkI/AAAAAAAAASA/3z_7tXuNIzw/s1600/8845mar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677145707434035778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dot8qCPloVg/TslF8S29SkI/AAAAAAAAASA/3z_7tXuNIzw/s400/8845mar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ts-HPAGX0xI/TslF8Gfe6HI/AAAAAAAAAR4/IhVrxicQ7dY/s1600/fotos-do-mar-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677145704114350194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ts-HPAGX0xI/TslF8Gfe6HI/AAAAAAAAAR4/IhVrxicQ7dY/s400/fotos-do-mar-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Corro pra Ti (Quatro por Um)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu descanso em ti, Eu descanso em ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Em meio a tempestades confiarei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu espero em Ti, Eu espero em Ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;E mesmo em meio Às ondas, não temerei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha vida vou viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Todos os dias pra te amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;E mesmo em tribulações&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Encontro forças pra adorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A minha fé firmada está &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No que a bíblia diz pra mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eu sou mais que vencedor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu corro pra ti, Jesus, Eu danço pra ti, Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;E não importa o que aconteça&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Confiarei na tua palavra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu corro pra ti, Jesus, Eu danço pra ti, Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;E sei que nada vai me separar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nada vai me separar de ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada vai me separar, Nada vai me separar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;De ti, Jesus, de ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820746332610674149-393973222003521477?l=marianacaminha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/feeds/393973222003521477/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/2011/11/quero-minha-prancha-eu-quero-ondas-eu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default/393973222003521477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default/393973222003521477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/2011/11/quero-minha-prancha-eu-quero-ondas-eu.html' title='Quero minha prancha. Eu quero ondas. Eu quero o mar!'/><author><name>Marii Caminha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16779956113048848617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5eM86MrZFCw/TeQ5GKayZ9I/AAAAAAAAALo/W1pgaeXjzGA/s220/barca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dot8qCPloVg/TslF8S29SkI/AAAAAAAAASA/3z_7tXuNIzw/s72-c/8845mar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820746332610674149.post-2541055276726708044</id><published>2011-11-19T14:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T14:44:41.270-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tempo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evolução'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><title type='text'>Sr. Tempo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nWU9t8yqp9o/Tsgw6i_j3KI/AAAAAAAAARQ/G5C6rfBf7yg/s1600/737.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 331px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676841112684453026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nWU9t8yqp9o/Tsgw6i_j3KI/AAAAAAAAARQ/G5C6rfBf7yg/s400/737.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-taz6qnpx4BU/Tsgw6rVC-KI/AAAAAAAAARI/tO1zXzzItD4/s1600/ainda%2Bacordada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 275px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676841114922055842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-taz6qnpx4BU/Tsgw6rVC-KI/AAAAAAAAARI/tO1zXzzItD4/s400/ainda%2Bacordada.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Engraçado como tudo nessa vida passa. E só o tempo mesmo pra fazer a gente perceber isso. As conversas não são as mesmas, o toque não é o mesmo. Não somos os mesmos, na verdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Não sei se é só o tempo ou se é também uma questão de “percepção” das coisas. A gente cria uma pessoa fantasiosa na cabeça da gente que não existe na realidade. E a realidade está bem longe de se parecer com o que a gente criou na nossa cabeça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cadê aquela pessoa cheirosa, companheira e linda que a gente imaginava? Não existe mais. Ou talvez nunca tenha existido a não ser na nossa cabeça. É tudo diferente... os papos, o cabelo, a voz... o cheiro do carro. Aff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mas é isso aí. Não me arrependo de nada. Tudo serve pra gente aprender alguma coisa. Hoje, estou muito mais madura. Sei exatamente o que eu quero pra mim. Sei também o que eu não quero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Por isso, eu digo: só entre na minha vida se for pra fazer alguma diferença. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"A vida é uma evolução constante, seja lá a que nível for - social, politico, espiritual... Para que as pessoas evoluam é necessário que mudem."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(Paulo Coelho)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820746332610674149-2541055276726708044?l=marianacaminha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/feeds/2541055276726708044/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/2011/11/sr-tempo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default/2541055276726708044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default/2541055276726708044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/2011/11/sr-tempo.html' title='Sr. Tempo!'/><author><name>Marii Caminha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16779956113048848617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5eM86MrZFCw/TeQ5GKayZ9I/AAAAAAAAALo/W1pgaeXjzGA/s220/barca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nWU9t8yqp9o/Tsgw6i_j3KI/AAAAAAAAARQ/G5C6rfBf7yg/s72-c/737.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820746332610674149.post-4206336878247042338</id><published>2011-11-18T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T07:08:57.690-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mudança'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acredite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><title type='text'>Abra a Janela!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676350959224762418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iiNzP4anYmA/TsZzH3EKMDI/AAAAAAAAAQw/6ieqIDhcHVE/s400/abra%2Ba%2Bjanela.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Abra logo essa janela e deixe o vento de fora entrar. Esqueça o que dói e sinta o que acalma. Abrace forte quem você tem, não só quem você acha que ama. Escreva uma carta de amor e mande para o seu endereço. Veja só, finalmente uma boa notícia, você sempre terá você. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Já é tarde e as flores caíram, eu sei, mas todo mundo sabe que o outono também tem seu charme. Não seja egoísta vai, deixe o mundo te conhecer. Bagunce o guarda-roupa, seja indecisa, vista suas peças prediletas. Assim como os seus sentimentos, elas nem precisam combinar ou fazer algum sentido. Isso é você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Não viva a vida de ninguém além de você. É desperdício de tempo, e esse, não tem como comprar na farmácia da esquina. Perdoe alguém antes de pedir perdão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 385px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676352132046721426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oB7KteZXL2M/TsZ0MIKtEZI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/gao9JVu32-8/s400/tumblr_lfkw0hYLrW1qauh7ao1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;Tire a poeira da palavra amor todos os dias pela manhã, mas não esqueça de todo o resto. Guarde suas inseguranças em uma pequena caixa. Use-a para alcançar seus sonhos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Olhe para o céu com a certeza de que mesmo com sol, as estrelas sempre estarão lá. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Acredite em mim, no mundo, alguém sempre vai estar esperando por você. Não com medidas exatas de uma outra metade, mas com um sorriso e um abraço forte para aqueles dias difíceis de estômago vazio e cabeça cheia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820746332610674149-4206336878247042338?l=marianacaminha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/feeds/4206336878247042338/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/2011/11/abra-janela.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default/4206336878247042338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default/4206336878247042338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/2011/11/abra-janela.html' title='Abra a Janela!'/><author><name>Marii Caminha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16779956113048848617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5eM86MrZFCw/TeQ5GKayZ9I/AAAAAAAAALo/W1pgaeXjzGA/s220/barca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iiNzP4anYmA/TsZzH3EKMDI/AAAAAAAAAQw/6ieqIDhcHVE/s72-c/abra%2Ba%2Bjanela.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820746332610674149.post-2178130020190028198</id><published>2011-11-17T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T21:00:27.440-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mudança'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diferença'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decisão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><title type='text'>Decisões! ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AJKi1ybEHKo/TsXkGSQJ4qI/AAAAAAAAAQk/qYTFjnfRiqg/s1600/ferias%2Bde%2Bverao2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676193702000321186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AJKi1ybEHKo/TsXkGSQJ4qI/AAAAAAAAAQk/qYTFjnfRiqg/s400/ferias%2Bde%2Bverao2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Deis1hletMU/TsXkFxTtRaI/AAAAAAAAAQc/kNe2g8h6oJA/s1600/200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 365px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676193693156853154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Deis1hletMU/TsXkFxTtRaI/AAAAAAAAAQc/kNe2g8h6oJA/s400/200.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DTPioWXrPLQ/TsXkFnVcoqI/AAAAAAAAAQM/UAbBwo98FZk/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676193690479796898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DTPioWXrPLQ/TsXkFnVcoqI/AAAAAAAAAQM/UAbBwo98FZk/s400/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Em alguns momentos na nossa vida, é inevitavel a tomada de decisão. Temos que escolher entre duas ou mais coisas que gostamos. Mesmo que não sejam NADA parecidas. Na realidade, fica ainda mais complicado esconlher quando elas são completamente opostas. Eu sei, é a pior coisa que existe, mas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;às vezes a gente faz uma tempestade cair num dia de sol, só por causa dessas decisões. Geralmente, nestas vezes, o assunto é mais simples do que a gente imagina. É claro que é sempre difícil tomar decisões. E para esses casos, é a hora de pensar bastante para descobrir qual é a melhor forma de mudar essa situação, e por último decidir se é necessário abrir mão de alguma coisa, tendo sempre em mente o seu futuro. Levando desse jeito, esta se torna uma tempestade a menos para atrapalhar nossos dias de sol ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me Ensina - Megafone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se os meus pés me fizerem tropeçar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Se os meus olhos não puderem te agradar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh Senhor, vem me levantar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;De pé eu vou ficar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me ensina a tocar teu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eu quero viver em teus átrios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me ensina a tocar teu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eu quero viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820746332610674149-2178130020190028198?l=marianacaminha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/feeds/2178130020190028198/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/2011/11/decisoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default/2178130020190028198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default/2178130020190028198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/2011/11/decisoes.html' title='Decisões! ;)'/><author><name>Marii Caminha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16779956113048848617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5eM86MrZFCw/TeQ5GKayZ9I/AAAAAAAAALo/W1pgaeXjzGA/s220/barca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AJKi1ybEHKo/TsXkGSQJ4qI/AAAAAAAAAQk/qYTFjnfRiqg/s72-c/ferias%2Bde%2Bverao2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820746332610674149.post-183782632690523396</id><published>2011-11-17T02:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T02:21:41.871-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beijo'/><title type='text'>Como Ele nos ama tanto!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9ntlWmI0lqM/TsTfSGw7aOI/AAAAAAAAAQA/PzNlEjZCC2A/s1600/732.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675906932540139746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9ntlWmI0lqM/TsTfSGw7aOI/AAAAAAAAAQA/PzNlEjZCC2A/s400/732.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Como Ele nos ama - Leo Fonseca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ele se importa comigo. Me ama como um furacão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sou como uma árvore que se move pelo seu vento e misericórdia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;E quando esqueço de minhas aflições ofuscadas por sua glória.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Posso perceber o quão lindo Tu És e quão grandes Seus afetos por mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh Como Ele nos ama tanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh Como Ele nos ama &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Como Ele nos ama tanto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ele se importa comigo. Me ama como um furacão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sou como uma árvore que se move pelo seu vento e misericórdia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;E quando esqueço de minhas aflições ofuscadas por Sua glória.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Posso perceber o quão lindo Tu És e quão grandes Seus afetos por mim&lt;br /&gt;Refrão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ele nos ama tanto, nos ama tanto, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ele nos ama tanto, Ele nos ama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ele é o nosso galardão e nós somos sua porção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Atraídos para Sua redenção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Se sua graça é um oceano estamos afundando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;E então o céu se encontra com a terra como um beijo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;E meu coração queima por dentro do meu peito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;E eu não tenho tempo mais pra me lamentar, mas apenas pensar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh Como Ele nos ama tanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh Como Ele nos ama &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Como Ele nos ama tanto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820746332610674149-183782632690523396?l=marianacaminha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/feeds/183782632690523396/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/2011/11/como-ele-nos-ama-tanto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default/183782632690523396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default/183782632690523396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/2011/11/como-ele-nos-ama-tanto.html' title='Como Ele nos ama tanto!'/><author><name>Marii Caminha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16779956113048848617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5eM86MrZFCw/TeQ5GKayZ9I/AAAAAAAAALo/W1pgaeXjzGA/s220/barca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9ntlWmI0lqM/TsTfSGw7aOI/AAAAAAAAAQA/PzNlEjZCC2A/s72-c/732.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820746332610674149.post-7584668480008460691</id><published>2011-11-16T19:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T19:02:34.744-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acredite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='estrategia'/><title type='text'>Valores!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PgGtQLUSKos/TsR4_o-z2FI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PUCQZbTeUKY/s1600/tumblr_lc1xrxy7LG1qeeqaho1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675794465121622098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PgGtQLUSKos/TsR4_o-z2FI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PUCQZbTeUKY/s400/tumblr_lc1xrxy7LG1qeeqaho1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ouse, acredite em você e não tenha medo de fracassar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O pior que pode acontecer é dar tudo errado, nada mais do que isso... De quebra, depois do fiasco, você aprende, amadurece e aprimora seus instintos empreendedores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O melhor que pode acontecer é você realizar seus projetos, gerar empregos e encorajar a outros!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;#PenseForadaCaixinha ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820746332610674149-7584668480008460691?l=marianacaminha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/feeds/7584668480008460691/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/2011/11/valores.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default/7584668480008460691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default/7584668480008460691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/2011/11/valores.html' title='Valores!'/><author><name>Marii Caminha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16779956113048848617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5eM86MrZFCw/TeQ5GKayZ9I/AAAAAAAAALo/W1pgaeXjzGA/s220/barca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PgGtQLUSKos/TsR4_o-z2FI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PUCQZbTeUKY/s72-c/tumblr_lc1xrxy7LG1qeeqaho1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820746332610674149.post-8477039812410847489</id><published>2011-11-16T14:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T16:38:45.182-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diferença'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pessoas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trabalho'/><title type='text'>Lutas ;x</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LSlNU03fj8k/TsRW9YrLNmI/AAAAAAAAAPo/0zFWAJNvTlw/s1600/tumblr_lrm8z9oDKN1qgavc7o1_500_largel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675757042989217378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LSlNU03fj8k/TsRW9YrLNmI/AAAAAAAAAPo/0zFWAJNvTlw/s400/tumblr_lrm8z9oDKN1qgavc7o1_500_largel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Existe uma grande diferença das pessoas que lutam pelos seus objetivos, das pessoas que esperam que seus objetivos caiam em seu colo. As primeiras, geralmente conseguem. As segundas, só conseguem se tiverem sorte ;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820746332610674149-8477039812410847489?l=marianacaminha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/feeds/8477039812410847489/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/2011/11/lutas-x.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default/8477039812410847489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default/8477039812410847489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/2011/11/lutas-x.html' title='Lutas ;x'/><author><name>Marii Caminha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16779956113048848617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5eM86MrZFCw/TeQ5GKayZ9I/AAAAAAAAALo/W1pgaeXjzGA/s220/barca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LSlNU03fj8k/TsRW9YrLNmI/AAAAAAAAAPo/0zFWAJNvTlw/s72-c/tumblr_lrm8z9oDKN1qgavc7o1_500_largel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820746332610674149.post-3366830610751825279</id><published>2011-11-15T11:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T11:17:01.004-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UibND6ELYIk/TsK5l22wrEI/AAAAAAAAAPc/o75nCsbtZd0/s1600/dias%2Bde%2Bchuva.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675302540471741506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UibND6ELYIk/TsK5l22wrEI/AAAAAAAAAPc/o75nCsbtZd0/s400/dias%2Bde%2Bchuva.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IrZt0PlCQW0/TsK5lZvqrrI/AAAAAAAAAPU/jS0jFu16pKo/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675302532657360562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IrZt0PlCQW0/TsK5lZvqrrI/AAAAAAAAAPU/jS0jFu16pKo/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3CXEt1cH-kI/TsK5lfv_x8I/AAAAAAAAAPE/PgrsxS41iS8/s1600/bom%2Bmesmo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 209px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675302534269355970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3CXEt1cH-kI/TsK5lfv_x8I/AAAAAAAAAPE/PgrsxS41iS8/s400/bom%2Bmesmo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O ser humano não sobrevive. Descobre. Cria. O limite é sua alma!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eu me rasgo por inteiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Faço tudo, mas vem novamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eu mergulho na mirra ardente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mas peço que Tua presença aumente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;E se eu passar pelo fogo não temerei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Na tua fumaça de glória eu entrarei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Longe do Santo dos Santos não sei mais viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Quem já pisou no Santo dos Santos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Em outro lugar não sabe viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;E onde estiver clama pela glória&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A glória de Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oooo, Santo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820746332610674149-3366830610751825279?l=marianacaminha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/feeds/3366830610751825279/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/2011/11/o-ser-humano-nao-sobrevive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default/3366830610751825279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default/3366830610751825279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/2011/11/o-ser-humano-nao-sobrevive.html' title=''/><author><name>Marii Caminha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16779956113048848617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5eM86MrZFCw/TeQ5GKayZ9I/AAAAAAAAALo/W1pgaeXjzGA/s220/barca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UibND6ELYIk/TsK5l22wrEI/AAAAAAAAAPc/o75nCsbtZd0/s72-c/dias%2Bde%2Bchuva.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820746332610674149.post-8552732306693009123</id><published>2011-11-14T14:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T14:42:38.488-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='momento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rotina'/><title type='text'>Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VxYzwRPDLwc/TsGZOhaR6CI/AAAAAAAAAOs/diCFVCOB7cQ/s1600/MUDA_D%257E1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674985480229349410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VxYzwRPDLwc/TsGZOhaR6CI/AAAAAAAAAOs/diCFVCOB7cQ/s400/MUDA_D%257E1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Existem pequenas coisas que parecem ser sem valor mas que nos dão tanto prazer.. Coisas pequenas em que colocamos todo o amor e cuidado e que revelam muito mais da nossa personalidade do que quaisquer palavras ou gestos que possamos dizer ou ter. O dia-a-dia é construído de pequenos amores e pequenos desamores que nos fazem seguir e construir o nosso pequeno mundo. Redoma de vidro? Pequena bola de sabão? Acredito que não! Não falo de viver em um lugar isolado de todo o resto. Falo de um mundo permeável, que sempre busca algo melhor e concreto. De um mundo que quer sempre chegar mais longe e que pretende sempre ser mais! Falo de um mundo insatisfeito e que não se acomoda pois acha que existe muito mais lá fora do que aquilo que lhe mostram ou do que aquilo que em que pretendem que ele acredite... Ser inconformado em permanência? Talvez... Mas pelo menos satisfeito por não se prender a uma rotina que apenas consume perpétuamente a corrente de um relógio sem trazer qualquer realização. E é assim a minha vida... Feita de pequenos pormenores que me satisfazem tanto e que me mostram que pertenço a este grupo de insatisfeitos que quer conhecer muito do que a vida lhe proporciona... é assim que é a minha vida (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820746332610674149-8552732306693009123?l=marianacaminha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/feeds/8552732306693009123/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/2011/11/life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default/8552732306693009123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default/8552732306693009123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/2011/11/life.html' title='Vida'/><author><name>Marii Caminha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16779956113048848617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5eM86MrZFCw/TeQ5GKayZ9I/AAAAAAAAALo/W1pgaeXjzGA/s220/barca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VxYzwRPDLwc/TsGZOhaR6CI/AAAAAAAAAOs/diCFVCOB7cQ/s72-c/MUDA_D%257E1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820746332610674149.post-8835364686559480661</id><published>2011-11-13T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T11:32:06.631-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><title type='text'>Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lYC43C3TOC0/TsAYliwDGpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/jcCVX-e33uE/s1600/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674562563749386898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lYC43C3TOC0/TsAYliwDGpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/jcCVX-e33uE/s400/22.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sXSGT1D1Yyk/TsAYlTRjHYI/AAAAAAAAAN4/eF-46zAblws/s1600/222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674562559594929538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sXSGT1D1Yyk/TsAYlTRjHYI/AAAAAAAAAN4/eF-46zAblws/s400/222.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674562729049656994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LgV5EoVf_V0/TsAYvKitDqI/AAAAAAAAAOU/vaLG6dj4Mbs/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No momento, infinitas sensações percorrem meu dia. Ando completamente nervosa, anciosa, alegre, triste e com uma felicidade inexplicável. Mil sensações para conclusão do meu TCC, falta pouco, mas não é fácil (isso, pelo menos, ninguém disse que seria).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Amanhã tenho que acordar cedo para uma reunião no escritório, e sabendo que na terça-feira (15/11/2011 - feriado) irei viajar ;x depois daquela massagem :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Enfim, vou voltar aos livros, para conseguir acabar meu trabalho..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mil beijos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820746332610674149-8835364686559480661?l=marianacaminha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/feeds/8835364686559480661/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/2011/11/vida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default/8835364686559480661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default/8835364686559480661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/2011/11/vida.html' title='Vida'/><author><name>Marii Caminha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16779956113048848617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5eM86MrZFCw/TeQ5GKayZ9I/AAAAAAAAALo/W1pgaeXjzGA/s220/barca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lYC43C3TOC0/TsAYliwDGpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/jcCVX-e33uE/s72-c/22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820746332610674149.post-5804219698387430743</id><published>2011-11-12T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T18:22:49.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674297873628999906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gvCT12i_NNg/Tr8n2jNpMOI/AAAAAAAAANM/X8p99LPHBaw/s400/11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YSEg_Vu9c-8/Tr8n-WAgg1I/AAAAAAAAANg/j4DZsyFZ4fA/s1600/111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674298007523197778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YSEg_Vu9c-8/Tr8n-WAgg1I/AAAAAAAAANg/j4DZsyFZ4fA/s400/111.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8sUnpgmnpWs/Tr8n-JQYbYI/AAAAAAAAANY/WjnnnqI4c70/s1600/1111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674298004100115842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8sUnpgmnpWs/Tr8n-JQYbYI/AAAAAAAAANY/WjnnnqI4c70/s400/1111.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Por muitas vezes quando tento fechar meus olhos, tento me encontrar. minha mente não permite. Tento por vezes, me distanciar de tudo que me atrasa, de tudo que me atrapalha, mas minha mente não deixa. A realidade me atrai a pensar e refletir sobre tudo o que tenho, o que possuo e o que me faz bem, o que me faz mal. Um tanto confuso. São visões paralelas que se cruzam em uma caminhada sem fim. Enfim, deixo aqui uma pequena dica: Ninguém pode sonhar por ti! (apenas sonhe!) ;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820746332610674149-5804219698387430743?l=marianacaminha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/feeds/5804219698387430743/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/2011/11/por-muitas-vezes-quando-tento-fechar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default/5804219698387430743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820746332610674149/posts/default/5804219698387430743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianacaminha.blogspot.com/2011/11/por-muitas-vezes-quando-tento-fechar.html' title=''/><author><name>Marii Caminha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16779956113048848617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5eM86MrZFCw/TeQ5GKayZ9I/AAAAAAAAALo/W1pgaeXjzGA/s220/barca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gvCT12i_NNg/Tr8n2jNpMOI/AAAAAAAAANM/X8p99LPHBaw/s72-c/11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
